Fiona was unprepared for her first period Algebra test.
Though she had a trenchant conscience and knew it was wrong;
she skipped class that day,
forged a note, and
traced her mother’s signature.
Thus Fiona’s life of crime began.
Fiona was unprepared for her first period Algebra test.
Though she had a trenchant conscience and knew it was wrong;
she skipped class that day,
forged a note, and
traced her mother’s signature.
Thus Fiona’s life of crime began.
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And from such innocuous beginnings a criminal mastermind arose?
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Well at least a paper hanger.
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Oh! That explains when I went abad’un. 😉 Love it!
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haha. “A trenchant conscience” indeed !!! I love that 🙂
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Yeah, I kinda had fun with that one.
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Escaping the school tests and into the cradle of crime. It is bad , Fiona.
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Yep, that’s how it starts.
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hahaha I love that this was her gateway to a life of crime! So clever and amusing! Great job!
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[…] TNKerr with Fiona the Paper Hanger, a clever and amusing detail of one girl’s descent into “a life of crime”! […]
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…and the silver algebraic expression goes to…
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See, you’re never short of ideas!
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I did that once… got caught… my life of crime ended.
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If you hadn’t been caught you might have lived a life of crime. Count it as a blessing.
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