With a dignified flick of his feathers and a stern look that only an owl of his wisdom could muster, Professor Hoots called Micky to the front. "Micky," he said, in a voice that rumbled like the distant thunder, "you may think your pranks are funny, but there’s a time for fun and a time for respect. Let’s make a deal: if you can go three whole days without throwing anything at anyone, I’ll teach you the secret owl dance known only to the wisest in the woods."
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