The tiny Grant began to panic at the sight of his classmates annoyed expression making her look angry. Her voice etched a bit around him as he screamed and struggled against the layer of her sticky wet warm saliva.
"I'll let you stay in my ear until I get home. That way I can still hear you." Edna said before bringing her finger over to her ear after brushing her hair out of the way. Positioning the tiny Grant at the edge of her cavernous ear, she drags her finger asking the edge, easily dislodguing the tiny student into the outer ledge of her ear which immediately began to tickle her. She fought she urge to scratch her ear as she recollected her things.
Grant, his heart hammering in his chest, slowly stood and looked into the cave that was Edna's ear canal.
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