Blast from the past !

Okay, firstly, just so ya know, I have been pressured in to doing this by Ash . He values me posting over my sleep so I apologies for any ramblings ,forgetfulness and/or terrible grammar. Hear goes!

Okay ...

*Setting the scene*
*Ash Tammy Charlotte Sam and Paul are sitting patiently talking in business studies waiting for Mr, Abubacker who is having abit of trouble with his PowerPoint.*

Mr, Abubacker : Has any one got a pen ?

*Ash passes his over because he is just that nice, plus closest to sir and the one sir was directing the question too*

Everyone involved in this exchange immediately forgets what just happened ever detail is erased. Every word forgotten. No trace is left in anyone memory. The pen is set down on a desk, by Mr, Abubacker, lying in wate for its chance to be mischievous.

Mr, Abubacker : Right your home work down at the top of your peace of paper.
*Sir indicates a paragraph of text on the board*

Ash * looking under and around his desk for his pen then cautiously raising his hand* Sir ! I've lost my pen !

Mr, Abubacker : Well you should be more organised and remember where you put it ! Ask one of your friends to lend you one.

*Paul passes Ash a pen and the lesson continues for another ten minuets*

Ash, having noticed his pen lying innocently on Sirs desk : Sir ! You stole my pen !

Oh the irony !