The Day that Supernatural Got Schooled

Part 1: Tornado

The morning was like every other morning, little did I know today could either make my life amazing, or end it. My beginning of the day was normal. Wake up, get in the shower, eat some scrambled eggs with toast, finish getting ready and leave. I glanced over at my dad asleep on the coach with the news on. "Today we are expecting to have a tornado touch down around the Thornton area. For the past week there has been electrical storms out the wazoo in Colorado so stay indoors-." I hear the bus horn honk and I shove my piece of toast, now cold, into my mouth and run out the door before I am left behind.
                               I put my earbuds in and started to watch some of the classic Doctor Who. My toast is all slimey and wet so I throw it into the tiny trash and slump back down into my seat.

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                   I grudgingly shove my phone in my back pocket and twist up my headphones and put them into my front pocket for safe keeping. I empty out the contents of my backpack neatly into my locker. I grab my spanish notebook and my computer and hurry off to class. Spanish went normally as the rain thundered and poured onto the glass. The room was dark even with the lights, so our computers were used as flash lights as we work on our activities. After class I run back to my locker and grab my flute and binder. Last year me and my friend made a fanfiction for Doctor Who that our band teacher, who plays the trombone, becomes the next Doctor. He kicks out Clara and gets Mozart as his companion. He plays music on his trombone as he runs (which is chase music) and at some point he and Mozart go into I dimension where it is only music bars and the rests are out to get them while our band teacher plays his trombone. We end up playing a lot in band. But soon it is over and back to my locker I go. I grab my sweater and my science text book along with my computer and B-line to the Science room so I can get there on time. I walk in to find a large group of marble ramps on everyone's desk. The entire time the heavy marbles clang onto our odd black desks. My english class was next. The power spots here and there so we sit in the dark while we take notes in our notebook. Finally lunch drags along and the lights came back on. The rain thunders on.