Finally, this dreadful day at school had ended. Fireblaze sighed, angry and sore at Mr. McRinch- the awful teacher who had scolded her during math class- for no good reason.

Fireblaze's wing-tips tapped the phone's screen furiously as she typed out a rant to her friend Taylor.

She was relieved to get a quick reply:

"Ugh, Mr. McRinch can be annoying like that. Yeah, that's unfortunate, Fire.

On a lighter note, I just discovered something that'll cheer you up. 'McRinch' autocorrects to 'Grinch.' Pretty cool, huh?"