Dickter looked away and Andy looked like he wanted to break my neck. W-w-what's wrong with you? I said to Andy, trying to mimic Dickter. That made Andy even angrier, but before he could say anything we arrived at the school. S-s-see you later I called with a laugh as I jumped off my bike. Then I looked back-Andy and Dickter were still sitting on the handlebars. Gosh those ants sure are crazy. I said to myself. They beg for a lift because they're late then they just sit there. Well it's not my fault if they get into trouble for being late. At recess time I looked for Andy by the corner of the playground, where I usually see him. But there was no sign of him  or Dickter. I figured they'd problaby had to stay in during recess because they were late for school. From what Andy tells me ant teachers are pretty much like regular teachers. They help you learn things and tell you when you've done a good job. However, when you make a mistake like being late, then whamo. They make you stay in at recess or after school. Oh well I'll see Andy at lunch. I thought.