Things Get Wierd. Fast.

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When I opened the door, I couldn't believe what I saw. Standing just over the threshold with his arms crossed was my 7th grade science teacher, Mr. DeSal. Also, one of my friends, Jordon, was with him.

"I'm going to need you to come with me," Mr. DeSal said, commandingly.

"Why?" I replied.

"Come on, you heard the queen."

"You know the queen, too?"

"Of course. Who doesn't?"

"Pretty much everyone alive."

"Don't sass me, kid."

"Yes, sir."

"Now come on."

"Yeah, come on!" Jordon remarked. I gave her an awkward look, which she quickly returned before giving a quick giggle. She was a troubled girl.

We walked toward my driveway, which had a beige mini-van that I've never seen before parked in it.

Mr. DeSal opened the door to let me in. He got in the driver's seat and Jordon got shotgun. So I had to ride in the back with... BETTY WHITE AND FLO FROM PROGRESSIVE?!?!

"Hold on!" Mr. DeSal said. I was about to ask why, but just then, the car began to lift into the air! All of a sudden, a light flashed and the scenery changed.

"Where are we?" I asked.

"More like 'When are we?'" Flo said.

"Welcome to 1963!" Mr. DeSal answered.

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