It wasn’t a school in the usual sense. No bells, no chalkboards, no rows of squeaky desks. Instead, it was a sprawling, upside-down gum tree forest where the classrooms hung from branches like giant woven nests. And the headmaster? An old, spectacled kangaroo named Professor Albert Hopper.
End.
Once upon a time in the sunburnt heart of Australia, there was a curious little place called . kangaroo.study
Pip blinked. “For what?”