Chapter 4- Every control counts

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Oh no! Jasmine, don't say anything!

Just then, Jasmine fainted and was carried in a stetcher towards the clinic while I was checked for broken bones. Phew! That was a close one. I thought. So when I was out of the clinic, I ran to my class. Here's my schedule:

7:30-8:30- Mathematics 5

8:45-9:30- English 5

9:30-9:50- Recess

9:55-10:50- Computer 5

10:55-11:50- History 5

11:50-12:40- Lunch

12:45-1:40- Home Economics 5

1:50- 2:40- Science 5

So when Ms. Grimm, our Math teacher came in, she told  Willbert Saminson to lead the prayer, then after it, she said when she mentioned our surnames, we should pass our assignment.

"Reece, check. Roberts, check. Rumper, check. Samingson, check. Smith? How about Allison Smith? Allice?"

"Ms.Grimm, I...uh...uhmm because I forgot."

"Allison Smith! It's just been the second week of school and you forgot 4 homeworks in a row! How could you excel in school if you're so lazy?!"

"I'm sorry but I... uh because sparks...uhmm fire sparks..."

"What?!"

I tried to control myself in my extreme madness, for I might make sparks again. You know, it's very hard to control myself. I am a girl of anger and vex and mischief. But the good thing is the symbol doesn't get painful. 

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