We had just come in from recess. I was hurriedly trying to get my students lined up for Art class.
Thomas: Miss Hunter, is George turning into a werewolf?
Me: No.
Thomas: He says he is.
Me: He isn't.
Thomas: But he says that if you get bitten by a werewolf you turn into one.
Me: He wasn't bitten by a werewolf.
The student walked over to the supply baskets to get his art supplies. I could hear he, George, and two other boys talking.
Will: Miss Hunter says you aren't, George.
George: She doesn't know everything.
Thomas: Uh! She's the teacher. She is sooo smart.
George: She knows a lot, but she doesn't know everything about me.
George (to Will): Why did you tell her? I didn't want people to know.
Will: I didn't. Thomas did!
George: Why did you tell him? I only told you because I was spending the night. I didn't want anyone else to know about it.
Will: ::sighs deeply:: I'm sorry.
The Art Teacher had a nice little laugh when I warned her of the situation.
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