zeprosnepsid said:
Better yet, does your school? Perhaps if you tell your English teacher that an agent is interested in your manuscript she could help you out.
When I was in school I abused my printing priveledges quite regularly...
Ahhh! You young'ns and your troubles. My computer in high school was a Royal Standard typewriter that weighed about thirty-five pounds. The big honkin' manual typewriter--you know - typewriter, no display, no software, no electricity.
My daughters still ask me why I pound the computer keys so hard. I finally found a typewriter at an antique store and showed my younger daughter how hard one must pound the keys to put ink on the paper. She hasn't asked since.
It was twelve years after high school that the first Apple and Commodore computers for the home hit the market. I never made a Xerox til I was in college. Then we had to pay a DIME per copy and the librarian made the copies for us. So every manuscript had to be typed for submission, then a new one typed from the carbon copy if you needed to send another manuscript.
That was when a a twelve ounce Coke in a glass bottle worth two cents for deposit cost a dime out of the machine and a Hershey bar cost the same. A loaf of bread went for $.28 and a gallon of gas (estra-leaded) was five cents less.
Yeah, back in my day we all lived at the bottom of a lake, and all we got was a handful of gravel for breakfast. Yeah! We chipped our novels into stone with a mallet. That's what we did, while walking home from the mammoth hunt for six miles, uphill both ways.
Regards,
Scott