NOTICE: This story is not by me. All credit goes to buboy.


No one seems to hear a thing. Even if he screams at them, they won’t listen. He didn’t bother as he continued teaching. Then, he called Michael, “What are we discussing about?”. With a great surprise on his face, Michael was listening all along. His classmates start to notice that there is a teacher in front of them. It all went well.

Michael went home. A big grin was glued on his face. “Where are you going?” he stammered, staring at their bags. “To work, son.” said his father. Deep breath. Now or never. “ I think I’m doing—“. “We’re gonna be late. Skip what you are saying and tell us later.” His parents were gone suddenly. He waited them to come back until the eventide came.
His parents came back, holding heavy loads of work. He only want to catch their attention, thirsty to get notice. Now is the right time, if he would not tell, when will be the next chance?  Fate did not go as he wanted. They already went to work but they seemed to bring their responsibilities in their home. How about his needs?

The sun rises, bringing another day for him. Go to school, study and try to catch his parents’ attention. This is his method evryday. Everyone needs appreciation. That’s why he’s so desperate just to get one bit. He’s losing hope that someday he will get what he desires.

It’s better not to do anything. Anyway, all they can see are his mistakes and wrongdoings. What is the point of studying, after all he is rich. He could wish anything he want and it will appear in a second.


The bell rang. The class started. As expected, all students were far away from focusing.Again, Michael was called. He was asked the same question as before. He whispered his answer.
The teacher was surprised from what happened but this one is different. He was wrong all along. He was happy that he murmured.

Michael was surrounded with technology. Computer here, gadgets there. There are so many opportunities found in technology but Michael wasted it. It was just for fun and leisure. He even played for hours. As he continued his habit, he slowly changed.

Everyday, the teacher observes him. He cannot find the Michael he used to know. Where is he now? The Michael in front of him is unlike from the first day. Everytime the teacher asks Michael, he would scratch his head and say only one answer: “I  don’t know” or in Filipino, “di ko po alam”.

Then one day, he searched the Internet and suddenly the cursor moved. Does it have a mind on it’s own or maybe he’s dreaming. Then the keyboard typed a website. What’s that website anyway? It’s a  virtual class. What will he do now, ignore it? But the computer won’t allow it then the cursor clicked a username , Teacher101. The keyboard typed a question then asked Teacher101. He replied as well. Who’s this Teacher101? Why is the computer moving on it’s own?
After class, he get his bag, putting all the books he needs inside it. Alone in a corner, he read a book. He can hardly speak the words he was reading. His teacher passed by , touched by what he saw. After all what happened, he changed his mind. “Someday I will show them what I can do.” , he said as he closed the book.

He never stopped raising his hands when something is asked. A great transformation has occured. It brings back hope for both of them. It is never too late. He was chosen to become a contestant of the Quiz Bee.

The teacher reviewed him every after his last period. He never forgot to asks Teacher101 about things he couldn’t understand. He was working hard just for them: himself, his teachers and his parents. Fortune seemed to favor him. It was their day off. “Father, Mother”, he said hesistatingly. “I was chosen in a Quiz Bee. Would you like to come?”, he asked. “Sure, we’ll be there.” They answered. The door was wide open. He was ready to leave. “Wait son.”, approached his father. “Good job.”, he added. He never thought that those words would come from his lips . The smile on his face was happier this time.

The day they’ve been waiting for finally came. His parents, as well as his teacher are there. Before the competition started, he thanked Teacher101 and his teacher. He struggled at first. Then he remembered, it’s never too late. He gradually scored but it’s not enough to secure the topspot. The last question was answered and the winner is..... He didn’t hear his name but wait, it’s Michael. After being congratulated, he hurriedly announced his victory to Teacher101. His teacher checked his username as well. A message was left unopened. Michael never thought Teacher101 is watching him. The teacher said, “Michael, Teacher101 is always with you. I’m in front of you.” He hugged his teacher and burst into tears. They never saw Michael cry this way. The computer was very happy of what he achieved.

That is not on my mind ( becoming a writer), I'm only 12!

MINE IS BETTER!!!! Betcha don't have a publish deal from random house lol!

   Don't be like that! This is a short story, not a NOVEL! Don't compare your story to mine.

alexei... i'm just kinda confused.