He wrote it down in his best cursive, the loops of the letters looking like tiny triumphs. When he turned in his notebook, he didn't feel the nervous itch of a cheater. He felt like a linguist.
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He closed the browser. No Reshebnik. He opened his actual paper textbook. He flipped to the back, found the word list, and there it was: Собака . With an 'O'. He wrote it down in his best cursive,
"Searching for the easy way out?" the owl hooted from the speakers. Misha jumped. "I just... I need to finish the exercise!" found the word list