Nine...

She looks as if butter wouldn´t melt in her mouth...


Today was interrogating day:
Have you finished your term paper for drama class? No.
Have you practised for tomorrow´s maths exam? No.
Have you read for biology test on Thursday? No.
And the test in chemistry? No, of course.
You know there´s one more week of school you have to undergo, and you may still get an average grade in maths? Yes to question number one, no comments on number two.
Have you begun packing already? No.
So what have you done all day, daughter dearest? What do you think? Slept in, of course! Okay...so do you know that I´ll get all reports from your new school? Sure. And? And what? You think you´ll come around and get me for bad grades? Wouldn´t that be a bit stressful, even for you?
Yes, daughter is mature enough for her adventure, I think. Guest family will have to cope with her from next week on!