by Meg Boyd » Wednesday 7 April 2004 11:39:30pm
Amelie begins to return to her desk, only to find a pixie calmly napping on her seat. She angrily flicks it off, and sits down. Opening the desk's lid, she pulls out parchment and ink and begins to take notes...her hand suddenly hits something scaly and warm...looking inside she finds three more pixies, but they are not sleeping but looking through Gretel's eye glasses. Amelie gasps and pulls them from the pixies, flinging the pixies across the room, hiting the prof's head.
Hey, Gretel, I these are your glasses...sorry Sir about the pixies!