"...Okay, students, go to your fifth-period classes and your teachers should be there." Miss Anderson said, but she wasn't right. I grabbed my things and headed to industrial tech with Claire and Olivia. When we got there Mr. Bond was nowhere to be seen. We called his name a couple of times and looked around the room too. Then we checked all around the school but he was still nowhere to be seen. Then we realized we had one room left to check, the teachers' lounge..." We were kind of scared to open the door, I mean we had no idea what could be right behind it. I put my hand on the doorknob and twisted it to open. Then, we heard a loud "beep." We carefully stepped in the door and we found out what is in the teachers' lounge. Everyone was so shocked. There wasn't a food buffet, or a dance party, nothing like that. It was just a plain old room with some tables and Mr. Bond was at one of them. He was just eating his lunch. When we got in there he sa...
I want you to write stories that are like the bus story
ReplyDeleteI agree with Annika! I like it when you create stories and make sequels like the bus story!
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