Noelani stay lohi all week on her science project, eh. She tell herself, "No worry, I get plenny time." But now, it's da night befo' it's due, and she ain't even start yet.

She panic small kine, lookin' all ova' fo' her supplies. Glue stick? Lost. Construction paper? No can find. She start fo' get dat funny kine feeling in her opu, like she wen' swallow one rock.

Her Mama walk in her room, see da mess, and raise one eyebrow. "Eh, Noelani," she say, slow and steady, "How's dat science project comin' along?"

Noelani gulp, "Um... I stay workin' on it, Mama."

Mama shake her head, "You betta no stay deep kimchi, girl. You know how yo' Daddy get when you no pau yo' work."

Noelani's heart start fo' pound like one Tahitian drum. She know her Daddy no play when it come to schoolwork. She tell herself, "Time fo' buckle down, sistah. No mo' playin' around."

She stay up all night, cuttin', gluin', and prayin' dat her project no look too whack. When she finally finish, da sun already start fo' come up. She yawn, stretch, and tell herself, "Neva again. Next time, I stay on top of my stuff, no wait till da last minute fo' end up deep kimchi."