This is just something I wanted to add to the story just to make it more dramatic.
I was in school one day and it wasn't going very well. First I was late to school because I over slept. Secondly I forgot to do my Science homework and Mr. Tovar was not happy about it. Next I was piled with a lot more homework from my next 3 classes: Social Studies, Algebra, and Spanish. Next was lunch and honestly it was usually the best part of the day but of course today it wasn't. I went to sit down with my friends but some other person had taken my spot. I turned to see who it was and it was my arch nemesis. Ugh I forgot his name. It's probably because I don't care about him enough to remember his name. All the other tables were taken except for 2. The first table was full with the outcasts and the second table was full of the emo kids. I obviously went with the emo kids. I am just joking. I obviously went to the outcasts table because well I felt bad for them and I truly think they are nice people and well to be honest I felt like one of them. When I sat down it was actually total chaos. There was yelling across the table, food was being thrown, and I think one kid climbed on the table and fell off. I honestly don't know what was going on but what I do know is that I sat by a very quiet person. I started talking to her and I asked her what her name was. She said her name was Jasmine and I replied oh I am Evan and it's very nice to meet someone quiet at this table. She said thank you and then we started to talk even more. Then our table was chosen to go get lunch so we all went up and got our so called lunch. I don't think anyone likes the school lunch. A lot of people say it is not even food but I don't care because I am hungry so I just dig into the beef hamburger. When it is time to leave one of the boys from our table (I think his name is Johnathan) gets tripped by one of the cool kids named Larry and falls into the garbage can. Everyone who sat at the table wanted to help him but the lunch monitors told us to go and we saw the principal yelling at Larry. My last two classes were Lit. and L.A. and I actually like these classes. My teacher is Mrs. Murabito and she is my favorite teacher but as soon as I walk in I see that she is not here and instead I see the substitute teacher I hate the most. Mrs. P and after that I just said to my self "Can this day get any worse." We were supposed to have a free day that day but I guess Mrs. Murabito had to leave quick because of a problem at home so she didn't leave any notes for the substitute so then Mrs. P said well since your teacher didn't leave any lesson plans I am just going to make you guys write an essay on whether or not you like school. And right at that moment my question of "could this day get any worse" was answered. I finished my essay early so i asked to go to the bathroom. When i got there Johnathan the boy who was pushed in the garbage can was washing himself off in the sink. I walked up to him and I asked are you ok and what had happened when we left. He turned around to answer and I saw that he was laughing. I then asked why are you laughing. He replied that Larry had gotten suspended and that it was very funny. I had to agree I started to laugh too and that was the best thing that had happened that day.... or was it. After we talked and I used the bathroom I went back to class. Finally the bell rang and everyone else turned in their essays. My next class was interventions and I had the Spanish teacher for interventions. Her name is Ms. Julius but something odd was going on when I walked in I saw people who weren't usually in my class and when Ms. Julius saw me she told me that we switched interventions classes and that my new interventions teacher was... ( the worst teacher in the world) Mr. Chirillo. I stomped all the way to his class very angrily because this was the 7th bad thing that happened to me today and I wasn't happy about it. People all over the world have bad days and I guess this is mine but I just didn't expect it to be this bad and I don't know why but I have a feeling I am going to have more bad days because it is just my luck. Mr. Chirillo was actually better of a teacher in interventions than in Algebra until... he brought out an assessment and we all asked what it was for and he said it was to see how much things we knew and we all sighed with depression. When the bell rang we all turned in the assessment and went to our next class which was either study hall or your RAB. Your RAB is either health or gym. In this case because of my homeroom teacher Mr. Tovar, yes the teacher who was disappointed in me for not doing my homework, I had study hall next. I went to class and Mr. Tovar was going on about our 8th grade food drive. He was saying that he wanted to win the food drive and that not enough of us were participating and bringing in canned food. He said that Ms. Julius was winning and that Mrs. Murabito was trailing behind her and that we were in 3rd. Next was Ms. Arteaga in 4th and Mrs. Randle El in 5th and Mr. Barichovich in 6th and in 7th which is last in Mr. Chirillo. After the conversation ended the bell rang and I was off to my last class of the day. Gym. We play dodge ball which is one of my favorite games. There is only 7 left on my team and there is 14 left on the other team. We are losing and then something unexpected happens. A 6th grader walks in to talk to the gym teachers and she trips over a ball and face plants on to the floor. The gym teachers ran towards her and helped her up. We all looked at the floor and there was a little blood and we looked over a little and there was a tooth. We all gasped and Miriam the 6th grader is taken to the nurse's office. We continue to play as soon as the blood and tooth is cleaned up. The bell rings and it is time to go home. We all are at our lockers and we hear an announcement. It was the principal Mr. Bassett. He announced that due to the incident that happened during gym dodge ball is banned. All of sudden there is shouting in the hall. Nobody is happy about this but then the 8th grade teachers come out and everyone stops. After I got all my stuff together and shut my locker I started to walk home. Then I saw something sparkling in the distance and I started to run towards.
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