Blackie: I got her second at PJ's Pet Center, at Scarborough Town Center (STC)
Missy: I got this baby guinea pig at Petsmart.
The next day, her two teeth were still shaking, but New Years Eve had come up...which was when we had a huge party, but we couldn't take care of Missy at the moment. When the party occured, I brought Missy downstairs. My mother had told everyone the story of Missy - and yes they were shocked, and surprised. That was when it happened. Missy's tooth had knocked out, and her other one was still there. The only magical thing about this, is that...she could still eat!
The next three days, Missy's other tooth came out. This was bad, because now she had NO teeth at all on her top. Her bottom were still there, but her top were gone. The good things is, she still ate. I had piano class the third day, but I had to finish feeding Missy. It was in the morning at 10:00 a.m. I had to leave by 9:30, but I had to feed Missy. Missy ate out a whole carrot - surprisingly, but she still squeals from gum ache (What I call it), and Blackie's snapping. (If you want to know what "squealing" is, then click here).
It was a bad day for Missy, the day she fell, because she went through four bad things that day: Falling off the upstairs staircase, Breaking Her tooth, getting beaten up by Blackie, and being tormented by the owner. Actually, I didn't really torment her, but I did make her squeal a little bit...:(
Really, one day I had a project to do that involved magic with ginny pigs. It was perhaps a french project, and I had to perform a magic trick along with presenting my personal biography to the audience. I needed to get a 4+ because that is the kind of mark I've been aiming for for so long, so this is my only chance!
My teacher somehow got mad at me, and said, "YOU'RE PRESENTING THE NEXT DAY FOR SURE AND NO EXTENSIONS". I hadn't the idea at all of bringing Missy to school, so I was creamed for sure! But that was when I turned to one of my friends and said out of nowhere, "I'M SUPPOSED TO BE BRINGING MY GUINEA PIG FOR A SURPRISE BUT NOW I CAN'T BECAUSE THE SCHOOL IS FAR ENOUGH TO BRING ALL MY NEEDS! WHAT AM I GONNA DO?"
This was when I begged my mom to bringing Missy to school. She had regretted the fact for so long. The next day, I went to school and said, "Teacher, I really really have a surprise so can you please let me present on Friday instead of today (tuesday)?" this was when my teacher smiled and said fine.
On Friday, everyone had presented because of me!
When I first brought missy in the morning, it was quite early. The cage and all her needs were in there, and my friend came early too to help me. This was when I first brought her cage along with her outside where we normally have recess. There were about 4 people playing basketball, so I did not have to worry.
The whole drama and kaos came along when the grade 8s and 7s started barging in, crowding Missy and asking, "How old is she? What's her name? How many do you have? What do they eat? Can I hold it? Why did you bring it? How long do they live for?"
-As I kept getting these questions spat in my face from thousands of kids, I decided to yell out loud, "BE QUIET! GUINEA PIGS DO NOT LIKE A LOT OF NOISE, AND IF THEY HEAR A LOT OF NOISE, THEY BECOME VERY VERY MAD!"
Everyone had stopped talking for a second there, and afterwards had sat down staring at Missy. Missy was on the concrete floor, eating her little pieces of grass and food right from her bowls. Once the boys from grade 8 began to come, I placed Missy quickly into her home because they tend to get violent around ginny pigs...you know what i mean!
Afterwards, as Missy was brought to class, I noticed my name written all over the board. I was surprised and quite shocked that just because Missy was brought here, my name was being said, and written visually onto the blackboard of our classroom for no apparent reason at all! This was when I saw a lot of people running to Missy to say hi.
I had never known that my class had so much respect for animals along with the person who brought the animals too! Weird...
Anyways, I totally forgot that we had our HUGE HUGE History Test that day. I said to Missy, You better give me good luck, or else! As I did the test, I kept writing and writing, Missy made no noise at all (Surprisingly) and I managed to finish my test. This was when I took Missy outside and sat down with her near the windows and Basketball Net.
ALL OF MY FRIENDS came and crowded around Missy and I, and many of them were bossed around to go get her food, grass from the field, some were bossed around to pet Missy to make her sleep, and one more person was bossed to sing to Missy for comfort and warmth so that she does not fear the basketball playing.
Missy enjoyed it thoroughly! This was what she had always wanted. Popularity, Warmth, Comfort, and Me! As this was happening, 15 minutes later, the bell rang. As we all were dismissed to go inside, I had forgotten to make my magic trick! I had nothing on me at the time because I was so into the popularity and Missy herself!
At Lunchtime, I ran to get boxes from the office. Usually, they would not give me boxes or anything because it's at LUNCH! What about school itself? But anyways, this time when they saw Missy, the principal and vice principal along with the staff and workers there, ran up to Missy and she just interferred with their work. I then asked for the boxes, and they gave them to me.
I began making my trick that was so obvious. It was a box, with a slit in the middle, then you have to place Missy onto the top of it, and move the slit, and she will fall down to the bottom, and as you place the slit back, it's empty. This trick was so easy to figure out, but hey! It's a ginny pig! You can get a 4+ with a guinea pig can't you?
I DIDN'T! When I presented my French, I totally screwed up, and got a 3+! THREE PLUS! I was so angry that day, but anyways, I got the popularity and everything I wanted because of Missy!
After school I had another crowd around Missy, which involved ALL OF THE GRADE 7 CLASSES along with little kids. I totally hated it, so I then waited for my mom to come and pick me up. When she did, I had millions of people running to me saying, BYE BYE BYE! I'LL MISS MISSY! I HOPE SHE'S OK IN THE FUTURE. BYE MISSY! And that was it!
Missy had the best day at school...well since she didn't squeak AT ALL at school then probably she had the most scariest day at school! Well, we'll never know!