Another Short Story about Mike Myhre
Here's another class project on our favorite animator, Mike Myhre, writen by my younger brother Steven for a class project. I'm not sure if Mike should be insulted or impressed.

Mike Myhre by Steven Andrews
It was a bright sunny day in the middle of the usual extremely boring class of English grade 8. Mike Myhre was sitting as bored as usual while the teacher was blabbing on as usual with her squeaky annoying voice. So Mike decided to draw and there is nothing better to draw than drawing your teacher especially when you do not like her. He whipped out his fresh supply of paper and pencil and started drawing. His drawing was a master piece it looked exactly like her with her glasses and the big long nose and the rather plump body and don’t forget the pants puled up all the way up to her arms .All of a sudden the teacher came and grabbed the piece of paper and looked at it. Her face turned red then steam was coming out of her ears, She said “Mr. Mhyres you are supposed to listen in class not draw that monstrosity that is supposed to look like me, you forgot my beautiful legs. And Mr. Myhre this is just a warning next time it will be 6 hundred page essay ha ha ha ha!”
So Mike never drew her again but he did draw again .A few days later he was done all of his work so he started drawing cool superheroes like Hippie Man, Hippie Man was cool he had long hair and flower pants. Then there was the Hippie mobile it had lots of flowers on it to and it had peace spray so whenever it sprays people they would be peaceful. The teacher was coming at .0000003 metres per hour because she was really fat. Mike Grabbed his papers and tossed them in his bag but it was too late. “ Well well well Mr. Myhre I guess you got yourself a six hundred page essay.” “But I was done my homework,” “I don’t care now start your essay”.


When Mike got home he decided to do a 6 hundred-page comic book for her .So he did a six hundred-page comic book about Hippie man. The next day he put his essay on the teacher’s desk, five minutes later the teacher grabbed the comic book and ripped it up. She grabbed Mike by the collar of his shirt and dragged him to the Principals office. Right before she put him in the office she said, “ I wanted an essay not a stupid comic book for that you are in the principals office.”
Mike was scared poopless but that was not going to help, so he went in the office. He explained every thing to the principal, The Principal laughed and told mike to try not to draw any more. Then he was sent back to class.

Now Mike is twenty-two years old and lives in Vancouver and is looking for a job. He has won all kinds of awards for drawing and doing cartoons. If Mike ever gets a job as a cartoonist it will be very successful.