tygerwulfe.livejournal.comJust had to share.
I just got out of the first part of my History 101 final here in college. I've always had a pretty crappy memory, especially when essays are required. I have all the stuff planned and outlined before I go into the class, I read over it right BEFORE the class, and I still blank on 99% of it when the empty blue book is in front of me and I'm supposed to write the essay.
I was proud of myself: I didn't blank on the first essay... Not completely. I got down the information about the battle of Manzikert relatively quickly.
It was then that I looked at the second question and realized that I could not remember ANYTHING I'd had planned to answer this question. I stared at it, panicking internally... I'd already had a crappy morning, breaking up a fight between two of our housecats while still under Nyquil (I've had a cold for a few days), and now I was going to fail part of my History final because I'd blanked completely. Then I spotted one word:
Agincourt.
Suddenly, at the back of my head, in the vast repository of memorized Animorphs knowledge (why I can remember little details about the books but blank on normal schoolwork that I've STUDIED for, I don't know...), I heard this sequence of lines in what I imagine is Cassie's voice... Transscribed from memory, so forgive me if they aren't quite right:
"The battle raged around us. The noise was horrific to my horse ears. Steel clanging against steel. The clank-clank-clank as crossbows were wound tight. Hooves and feet pounding in the mud, and landing, all too often, on bodies. Men grunted with the effort of swinging their heavy swords and maces and axes. Men cried out or moaned as they were hurt. They staggered and fell, from wounds or from sheer exhaustion. And all of this was all around me. On top of me!
This, I would later learn, was the battle of Agincourt. One of the great battles of history. Glorious. That's what people called it: glorious. Shakespeare wrote a play about it. But I'm here to tell you there was nothing glorious going on. It was as glorious as murder."
Suddenly everything I'd planned to write for my essay came flooding back, as my mind was filled with the Animorphs frantic battle amid the chaos of Agincourt.
I think I aced my History final... All thanks to Animorphs.
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