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My english teacher cleared his throat and everyone looked up at him.

"Since we have done so much work I have decided to give you guys a break and take you on a field trip."

Everyone cheers.

"Its going to be at the end of the week and so everyone grab your permission slips now."

"Where are we going?" someone asks. 

"We are going to the boardwalk." 

Everyone cheers again and he smiles.

I look over at  Marshall and smile.

He smiles and we high five.

The bell rings and we grab a paper.

"Im so gonna go on the fireball" Marshall says. "You probably can't handle it" he chuckles.

"I could so handle it!" I yell.

"Did you get one for Fionna?" he asks.

I nod. "Im gonna make sure we all can go" I smile.

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