@Ballerina (Lucas)
(Tadashi in cat form)
Once again it was time for math class and big surprise- Tadashi was not there. He had been missing more and more classes and even when he was there he almost never did the homework that was assigned the day before. It was actually starting to become a problem. In fact the teacher was fairly sure if things didn't get better, the boy might fail and have to repeat the grade again next year. Tadashi didn't really act like he was stupid or unable to learn the material, he just seemed lazy.
So there Tadashi was, taking a glorious mid-morning nap on the windowsill and trying to take in what little sunlight there was on a very gray morning. His school books were stacked neatly on the floor nearby and his favorite pencil case, the one with pencil doodles all over it, lay on top as if it were a throne. He wasn't really hiding- anyone who passed by in the hallway would be able to see the school books and the white cat with distinct black paws. Not to mention the pencil case with his name on it.
He wasn't worried about being found. Actually he wasn't really worried about anything at the moment. That's partially why he was there in the first place. He gave a big, wide yawn and stretched his legs before getting comfortable again.
Tadashi wasn't paying attention to the approaching footsteps until they stopped right near where he was laying. He opened one sleepy eye to see who it was that was staring at him.
(Tadashi in cat form)
Once again it was time for math class and big surprise- Tadashi was not there. He had been missing more and more classes and even when he was there he almost never did the homework that was assigned the day before. It was actually starting to become a problem. In fact the teacher was fairly sure if things didn't get better, the boy might fail and have to repeat the grade again next year. Tadashi didn't really act like he was stupid or unable to learn the material, he just seemed lazy.
So there Tadashi was, taking a glorious mid-morning nap on the windowsill and trying to take in what little sunlight there was on a very gray morning. His school books were stacked neatly on the floor nearby and his favorite pencil case, the one with pencil doodles all over it, lay on top as if it were a throne. He wasn't really hiding- anyone who passed by in the hallway would be able to see the school books and the white cat with distinct black paws. Not to mention the pencil case with his name on it.
He wasn't worried about being found. Actually he wasn't really worried about anything at the moment. That's partially why he was there in the first place. He gave a big, wide yawn and stretched his legs before getting comfortable again.
Tadashi wasn't paying attention to the approaching footsteps until they stopped right near where he was laying. He opened one sleepy eye to see who it was that was staring at him.