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Chapter #5
when we arrived at school
by: Unknown
As she led me through the halls of the school, i was SURE that someone would say something, but the few people who didn't ignore us only greeted her with odd smiles. "Hello mistress! That's a wonderful outfit you have today." "O my gosh! you look wonderful today! that's a cute puppy too." I quickly got the feeling i wasn't her first victim. No. Can't have that. Good dogs don't think bad thoughts about their masters. I felt like the world's biggest bitch, unable to even think badly about my sister.When at last she stopped, i realized we were in front of her classroom. As she opened the door and let me in, i was astounded to see how strange it all looked. In the front of the room, instead of a black board, there was a large, magnificent throne. The students all sat in a semi circle, with the open end facing the throne. There were only six of them though, the only other living things in the room were some animals in cages that lined the walls.....hm.
My sister-erm-master sat on the giant throne, gazing down at the six students. With a twitch of her finger, she motioned for me to take my rightful place at her feet. I lay down in front of her and looked at the class. They all stared at me like i had a second head.
"Hello my chosen!" She called from above me. "We have my puppy joining us today. You will be allowed to play with him if you ask my permission, but if you don't bother to get that..." She looked at the cages that lined the walls. "Well, let's get started!"
Started? started with what? The door to the room opened and a student walked in. He looked kind of nervous as he stood in front of us. He began to recite a poem, but my master stopped him. "Hold on. this is boring. Strip while you recite." She ordered. Ohhh. So this was how she spent her school days. Playing a king and receiving some entertainment from the rest of the school.
"What?" The kid looked up at her, with a look of defiance. i could smell the anger coming off him. Even though i sympathized with the kid, i knew what my sister would want from a dog in this situation. My head raised an a load growl filled the room. The kid in front of us still looked up angrily. If he didn't do what she wanted, i had a bad feeling i'd soon find myself being ordered to do something unpleasant. The kid looked back angrily....
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