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Halloween Stalls

Last year in seventh grade, Daisy and I were in the school bathroom getting ready for the Halloween dance. I was sailor and she was a burglar. We were touching up our Halloween makeup hand Daisy thought it'd be funny if we took a picture of me standing on top the of wall of the stall (the top of a stall door is about once inch thick and six feet high.) and Daisy would be in the back stealing my backpack. So, we thought we could do it. She got up easily, and I did too. After the picture was taken, a teacher was coming into the bathroom, as we heard her telling the janitor that if she could use it real quick. Daisy jumped down, landed on her knees but got up and washed her hands. I attempted to do the same when I jumped backwards and landed next to the toilet. My math teacher walked in and Daisy shouted,"Are you actually throwing up?!"

Smart girl. I got up and said, "Yeah, it's because I drank to much milk at lunch." And wiped my mouth. My teacher gave us the weirdest look but got us in trouble for still being on school grounds (you either have to be in the dance or home by 3:30. )

I think this is definitely a favorite memory of Daisy.