"Agghhh! Come on!" I said on the way to ELA Class. It may be our 2nd to last period, but that doesn't stop it from being horrible. We get the most homework in that class.
John and Chase were walking beside me, Ethan Evans (we usually call him Evans) was ahead, as always.
"What kind of homework do you think we will get today?" Chase asked in a sarcastic tone. "Like we don't already have enough today."
Gavin walked by us, he seemed to be real ticked about something in particular, not sure though. He was murmuring something under his breath.
Anywho, we all took our seats with the rest of the class, within a few minutes, we became bored.
Randomly, Gavin asked if he could go to the bathroom. Surprisingly, our ELA teacher, Mrs. Nemeroff said yes.
We say there working for 10 minutes. Suddenly, we heard a loud boom and the door flew open! Smoke came from out of the hallway and into the room, and a shadow of someone was standing at the front of the room.
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Southeastern Academy: The Asylum
ActionWelcome to Southeastern Academy. School of the dolphins, 5-6 hour homework, and strict teachers. But that's the least of our problems when several students overthrow the school, and trap all the other students in there with them.
