“Where is the school? Will the teacher be nice? Will I have a lunchbox? What are you doing?”
“I’ll have to drag my blanket back to the classroom,” Ajax answered, one corner of it lodged between his teeth. You could hear in his voice that he was a bit fed up with Pirate nagging him.
“Will I go to school every day? Will you come too? When is school? Is it time yet? What are you doing?”