First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1320355435/ Next: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1331047419/ Chapter 20: I watched the world pass by. We stopped at the school. "Yay... Jail..." Someone groaned from the front. I giggled. I remembered that Autumn. J is my favorite music artist and my head staring circling the song "Animal at school". I slowly stood up and I was the last off the bus. I stepped into the doors and walked through the halls. My tail swished from side to side as my hips swished from side to side. I looked at all the staring and whispering kids what were smiling. I heard mine name 15 times. Ha. They're probably thinking that I'm a furry. Or that I'm probably a cat and not a fox. Probably laughing. WHO CARES. They do. I sure don't. I'm not swishing my tail in front of their face. I'm not biting them. I don't whine or do that stuff. So what's there to hate? People love foxes. Love animals. But have they forgotten that I can pounce on them and bite? That animals are dangerous? I could growl at them and bite them at any moment? Why do you hate me? There's more reasons to not hate than hate! I walked to my locker. Number 4. An unlucky number. I plopped my bag in and grabbed my books and computer and pencil. I rushed to Mrs. Johnstonia. She hated me probably more than anyone. I sighed as I sat down in my seat and took out my math textbook.
