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There was a boy named Danny who sat directly in front of me in 5th grade. He had a perpetual case of ringworm which fascinated and repulsed me at the same time.
His beautiful black hair had been shaved to expose the circular rash on the back of his head. I imagined microscopic critters chasing each other around that stubbly maze.
The theory was that Danny caught the fungus while hunting frogs in the boggy bullrushes; somehow that didnβt make it any less gross.
I never could understand boys and their frog fetishes. Everyone knows that’s where warts come from!
That time I found myself in the principalβs office because I screamed at the teacher who tried to put his hand up my shirt, then being assaulted again at home by my mother who accused me of βasking for itβ.
βPapers! Not one, not two but three papers all due on Monday!β exclaimed Charlie in exasperation. βOne on the assassination of JFK, another on the Scopes Trial and…..β
βLet me guessβ interrupted Charlieβs sister Erica. βA 1,000 word book report on βTo Kill a Mockingbirdβ.β
βHow could you possibly know that?!β questioned a puzzled Charlie. βYou must be psychic!β
Erica laughed. βHardly! Mr. Cavanaugh hasnβt changed his assignments in years. I bet he still says the same thing.β
Brother and sister looked at each other trying not to laugh as they simultaneously did their best Mr. Cavanaugh impersonations β βRemember class, the quantity of your work is second only to the quality!β
Erica and Charlie cracked up laughing.
βWell, kiddo, good thing our folks are at the cabin this weekend and Iβm going to Six Flags with Kate. You’ll have plenty of peace and quiet to get all your work done. Good luck, bro!β Erica laughed as she waved goodbye to Charlie.
βIβm gonna need it!” he groaned. “My grades havenβt been very good lately.”
Charlie went to the den where he and Erica always did their homework. First he read his emails, then went on Facebook, YouTube and TikTok. Bored, Charlie started looking through the drawers of the desk. There were recipes, catalogs, magazines and at the bottom of the pile was a binder marked “My Junior Year” in Erica’s handwriting.
βHmm … I wonder?β Charlie asked himself. He looked through Erica’s binder and found a tab that read ‘ESSAYS‘.
βSweet!β Charlie exclaimed. βLetβs see what we have here.β
With anticipation he ran his finger down the list of Ericaβs essays, his eyes almost bugging out of his head when he spotted βJFK Assassinationβ. Further down the list he found βThe Scopes Trialβ.
βThis is too good to be true!β Charlie exclaimed. βTwo out of the three essays I need are here! I’m sure Ericaβs book reports are here, too … fingers crossed.β
Sure enough Charlie found another label which read βBOOK REPORTSβ. Pouring over the titles, he shouted βBingo! There you are! βTo Kill A Mockingbirdβ. Three for three!β This was an incredible find. Charlie wondered if Erica even remembered her binder was there.
Taking all three of Erica’s assignments, Charlie sat at the computer station where he scanned and forwarded all the papers to himself. He then changed the dates, margins and fonts so his work wouldnβt look identical to Ericaβs. Finally, changing her name to his, he printed out the papers, returned the originals to the binder and shoved it back under the pile.Β
βDone!β he crowed, feeling quite pleased with himself. “And I didn’t have to do any work!“
Charlie spent the rest of the weekend hanging out with his friends and watching movies on Netflix. On Monday he confidently turned in his assignments. On Friday Mr. Cavanaugh handed Charlie a large folder. To his shock inside were his reports as well as copies of Ericaβs reports. All Ericaβs papers were marked with a big red βFβ; his were marked βCFβ.
βObviously you had no idea that I save all my students work. You also did not know that Erica failed her assignments” Mr. Cavanaugh reprimanded Charlie. “By copying her work you not only cheated, you failed. Therefore, I’ve given you the grade of ‘CF’ β βCβ for βCheatingβ and βFβ for βFailβ. Your parents have already been informed of this. I hope you have learned your lesson β the lazy student will cheat and malinger and by doing so will always fail.β
Charlie felt sick to his stomach; he never saw this coming. How could he have been so stupid? He didn’t notice that none of Erica’s papers were graded; they were just copies of her work and not the actual reports she handed in. Charlie knew his parents were going to be furious with him. It was bad enough that Erica failed; he cheated and failed.
βNo point in putting off the inevitable any longer. Time to go home and face the consequences” Charlie thought as he dejectedly walked out of the classroom.
Mr. Cavanaugh shook his head. “There’s one every year.When will they ever learn?”