said.
âItâs five thirty,â Mandy said. Then she turned to Isabel. âIzzy! Look at you! Your mother isnât going to be very happy. Youâd better have a bath as soon as you get home.â
âDo you want to have a playdate tomorrow, Jasper?â Isabel asked him. âThis was fun!â
Jasper laughed because she looked so so so funny with a cat on her forehead and its tail hanging down her nose. There was a flower on one cheek and a bird on the other. Her arms and legs were doodle pads. And so was her stomach under her shirt.
Chapter 11
The next day Isabel got the lates. The kids were all at their tables writing Compliments to Margo and eating the cupcakes she had brought when somebody knocked on the door. Ms. Tosh answered it. Jasper saw Mandy in the hall. Ms. Tosh stepped out and closed the door. A few minutes later she came back inside with Isabel. Ms. Tosh had her arm around Isabel the way she put her arm around a kid coming back from the sickroom.
Everybody stared at Isabel. Ms. Tosh put a finger to her lips.
All the kids nodded and went back to writing Compliments to Margo just as if Isabel had not come in late with connect-the-dot drawings all over her face.
The Star, Margo, got to do anything she wanted while the rest of the class was writing Compliments to her. She was playing with Hammy, the little brown hamster in the cage at the back of the room. She didnât see Ms. Tosh put her finger to her lips. Now she turned and saw Isabel. In a very loud voice, she cried out, âIsabel! What happened?â
âJasper John did this to me!â Isabel told the class. âHe connected all my dots when I was at his house yesterday! Look!â
She pulled up her shirt to show her stomach. She pulled up her long sleeves and the legs of her pants. Everybody saw how Jasper had turned her into a connect-the-dots doodle pad.
âDidnât you have a bath?â Jasper asked.
âI had three baths,â Isabel said. âThis is permanent marker. Do you know what âpermanentâ means?â
âForever?â Jasper said.
âIt means Iâm going to have a cat on my forehead for the rest of my life!â
Leon said, âI like how the tail is hanging down your nose.â
âIt looks terrible!â Isabel roared. âIâm not allowed to play with you ever again, Jasper John. My mom is going to phone your mom. Sheâs really mad.â
Jasper slithered down in his desk. He wished he had some potholders to cover his face.
âIsabel,â Ms. Tosh said. âPlease sit down. Weâre writing Compliments to Margo.â
When Isabelâs mom phoned Jasperâs mom, Jasperâs mom would change her mind about getting him a trampoline for his birthday. Jasper felt sad about that. But he felt better in the lunchroom with Ori and Leon and Paul C., because Paul C. said, âI guess those girls wonât be bothering you anymore. I guess youâre going to be a knight again.â
Being a knight with his friends was better than having a trampoline. Jasper knew that now.
Paul C. took off his glasses and cleaned them. He looked just as sad as Jasper had felt a moment ago.
âYou can be a knight, too,â Jasper told him.
âCan I?â Paul C.âs face lit up. âLook,â he said, turning over the book he had brought down to the lunchroom. It was about knights. The boys leafed through it while they were eating. It gave them some good ideas about shields.
As soon as they finished eating, they rushed outside to play.
They were eenie-meenie-miney-moeing to see who would be the dragon when Isabel pushed through the bushes. âCome on, Jasper,â she said in a voice that was hard not to obey.
âWhere?â Jasper asked.
âYou have to get married to me. Nobody else will now that you drew all over my face.â
Jasper stood up. He could see all the girls on the other side of the bushes waiting