"Oh, this is HOPELESS!" exclaimed Squinky, bursting into tears. "What was I thinking?! I can't write!"
Then, she took the page, wripped it up in tiny little pieces, threw them straight at Miss Flockhart, and stormed in a huff out the classroom door.
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Squinky is always right, but only for certain values of "always" and "right".
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