"AUGH!" cried Ruff, junping out of bed in surprise. "No, Henry, I didn't spend the show's funding on squeaky toys!"
Gasping for breath, the dog realized it was only his alarm clock going off. He shut it off and stretched.
"Mornin', Chet," he mumbled to a brown mouse that had appeared out of a hole in the wall.
The mouse squeaked sleepily and scurried toward the kitchen.
Ruff followed alongside Chet. "So, what do you want for breakfast? Chinese?"
Chet made a face.
"You mean you have never had Chinese for breakfast? Sushi tastes great at eight AM."
"Oh sure," Chet squeaked. "And I bet you've had pizza for breakfast once, too."
"I have! How did you know?"
Chet shook his head and the two sat down at the table. However, one seat was empty.
Approaching the gates and dreading my first lessons, I noticed the headmaster waiting in front of a mass of students from my year. "Good day, your lessons have been swapped around today, don't worry just continue as normal but with these new time tables" He was handing out bright pink sheets with the new timetable boldly imprinted.
"PE first, great" I moaned to myself.
The changing room was filled with the usual banter and I got a chance to speak with some of my friends and catch up. We were expected in the gym and got changed quickly to avoid delay.
After everyone had filtered into the room the teacher steeped forward and spoke loudly, "Ok, today we are reverting back to options for you people who are not taking GCSE. So if you are please