2 Hobby Day

CHAPTER TWO HOBBY DAY Miss Shelly stood in front of the class. "We're going to talk about hobbies. Tomorrow I'd like each of you to bring in something that represents your hobby or interest." Surely, thought Franny, many of them don't even have hobbies or interests, and even if they do, they're probably the kinds of dull

hobbies that hardly ever explode or eat the neighbor's car. Franny raised her hand. "Miss Shelly, if somebody has a hobby that doesn't involve massive amounts of electricity or sewing wings onto things that weren't born with wings, will they still be allowed to participate?"

Miss Shelly was accustomed to this sort of question from Franny. "Yes, Franny. Everybody will get to talk about their hobbies," Miss Shelly said.

Miss Shelly was always fair, but it seemed like a waste of time to Franny, who was absolutely certain that after a little exposure to mad science, the kids would drop their other interests like hot potatoes—hot, radioactive, poisonous potatoes.

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