"Psst!" Smush hissed at Mogey over his schoolbooks. "Cut out that doodling, Mogey! You're going to get us kicked out of class!"
"Why?" Mogey whispered back. "You're doing it too!"
"I'm not doodling," Smush retorted. "I'm taking notes."
"Notes?" Mogey asked. "What in the world are notes?"
"I write down whatever the teacher says so that I can read it again later," Smush answered.
"You actually listen to the teacher?" Mogey exclaimed. "Smush, that's highly dangerous. My nana told me that if I look into the eyes of a teacher, the teacher will imprison my soul in a jack-in-the-box and I'll have to hum 'Pop Goes the Weasel' for the rest of my days!"
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