I slowly walked to The Dean's office and waited for him to come and put me inside. Until then I sat down outside if his office and waited for him to come. Why would I do this?! Why? It doesn't make sense! Suddenly I heard someone coming. Oh no, I better stand! As the footsteps got closer, The Dean's body slowly formed right in front of my eyes. He unlocked the door and put me inside. It looked as if he didn't know why I was here. "I never told you to come here, I said you have one more chance." My mouth dropped...
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The Life of a 6th Grader
General FictionLily is in 6th grade at Mark Twain. It's only the second month of school, and she had to go The Dean's office already. Also, she's getting really bad grades except in her talent, Art. How will she survive in the crazy, humongous world of middle scho...
