pure brillance

I was asked by my history teacher to go collect something from the library so I got up from my seat, grabbed my notebook and said “I will go”. My friend, who hadn’t heard, saw me leaving and was like “Where are you going?” and I just said “I’m going on an adventure!” I ran through corridors, creeped past windows where classes were being taught and jumped over cracks for luck not to break my mother’s back. I made it to the library and said “Dear Librarian, i am after the paper of Oakley (history’s teacher name)” and then did the same back to the classroom. When I came in and handed it to my teacher, he just looked at me and went “You did well, Hobbit”