Dede
McNugget
[IMG='align:right;width:322px;']https://i.imgur.com/pXd0EVp.jpg[/IMG]Stu got up early in the morning, sang in the shower, and donned his tee and simple jeans. He helped himself to a bowl of Cocoa Krispies with a dollop of Greek yoghurt on top. Okay, maybe two dollops. Dad peeked at him over his newspaper. ‘What did you do to my son?’ He nearly spat his coffee. ‘Stuart, what did you put in your hair?’ Then he sniffed left and right. 'Is that my cologne?'
Dad dropped him off at the front gate. The boy got out of the car and squinted at the sun. The sky was a clear blue. The morning couldn’t be more perfect for his fresh start at school. He smiled to himself and smelt the autumn air and relaxed into a confident stride along the sidewalk. Suddenly a car drew level with him, and down rolled the window. Dad called him over in a hurry. ‘Psst. Stu, your flies are open!’
His mission of the day was simple: Blend in, stay out of trouble, and be everybody’s friend. Sadly for Stu, that meant saying goodbye to his necktie for good. It turns out this wasn’t such a big deal, though. The other kids wouldn’t let him forget it anyway and still acted as if he still had it on. As soon as he was through the doors, they were all chanting, ‘Hey, Neck Tie!’ ‘Look who’s here! It’s Neck Tie!’
They even had a song for him, which he thought was pretty funny: ‘Well wearing shoes and drinking booze, that goes against the bible. A necktie will make you die, and cause you lots of trouble.’
There was some commotion up ahead in the hallway. Neck Tie made a sharp turn for his locker right away. No siree! He wasn’t getting caught up in any trouble today, remember? He had a week’s worth of school to catch up with, and after school he still had to drop by football to see if Mason was there, so he could keep his end of the deal. He'd no time for any hallway macho bravado. He kind of wished the older kids were a bit nicer and stopped acting like sore losers all the time, though. How this school was still open with all the bullying and fighting that went on was a mystery to him.
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Dad dropped him off at the front gate. The boy got out of the car and squinted at the sun. The sky was a clear blue. The morning couldn’t be more perfect for his fresh start at school. He smiled to himself and smelt the autumn air and relaxed into a confident stride along the sidewalk. Suddenly a car drew level with him, and down rolled the window. Dad called him over in a hurry. ‘Psst. Stu, your flies are open!’
His mission of the day was simple: Blend in, stay out of trouble, and be everybody’s friend. Sadly for Stu, that meant saying goodbye to his necktie for good. It turns out this wasn’t such a big deal, though. The other kids wouldn’t let him forget it anyway and still acted as if he still had it on. As soon as he was through the doors, they were all chanting, ‘Hey, Neck Tie!’ ‘Look who’s here! It’s Neck Tie!’
They even had a song for him, which he thought was pretty funny: ‘Well wearing shoes and drinking booze, that goes against the bible. A necktie will make you die, and cause you lots of trouble.’
There was some commotion up ahead in the hallway. Neck Tie made a sharp turn for his locker right away. No siree! He wasn’t getting caught up in any trouble today, remember? He had a week’s worth of school to catch up with, and after school he still had to drop by football to see if Mason was there, so he could keep his end of the deal. He'd no time for any hallway macho bravado. He kind of wished the older kids were a bit nicer and stopped acting like sore losers all the time, though. How this school was still open with all the bullying and fighting that went on was a mystery to him.
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