The six kids and a mummy

The Ariport mess

After many days, the trip came. Of course nothing very exiting.

"And then the house was so crowded someone accidently pushed my father. Since he was about to cut the turkey, his head slammed completely IN the turkey! THEN! WHEN HE STOOD UP! HIS HEAD WAS STUCK IN THE TURKEY!!!" said Renato bursting out laughing

"Wait a minute, thats what you did for thanks giving!?" asked Maria. Renato nodded

"SO WHAT! KEEP ON TALKING!" said Joaquin laughing

" THEN SOMEONE ELSE ACCIDENTLY PUSHED HIM AGAIN! AND HE FELL TO THE FLOOR! BUT HE COULDNT STAND UP BECUASE HIS HEAD WAS IN THE TURKEY AND HE COULDNT SEE WERE HE WAS! SO WHEN HE TRIED TO STAND UP, HIS HEAD BANGED WITH THE BOTTOM OF THE PLATE MY MOTHER WAS TAKING! AND THE TURKEY SAUCE SPLASHED ON MY MOTHERS FACE!" everybody was laughing now.

"HUSH!" exclaimed the teacher, " We need concentration for our passaports to pass!" she said. The line was about 2 streets long. And she needed concentration. That was the dumbest most ridiculos thing I had ever heard, and I hang out with Joaqin! Like I said before, adults cant think! YOU SAW THAT! Althoug I doubt my teachers brain is more wrinkled than her face. My friends and I reackon she is about 78 years old. And if not, then she is a monster. With all those wrinkles, its like we were looking at a WICH!

"Hey Joaquin whats up with the bag?" asked Maria pointing at a huge bag Joaquin was holding.

"my mother couldnt find the travel bag, so she had to stuff all my clothes in this swimming bag..."

"Its kinda big for a swimming bag..." said Samira analyzing it

"True dat, but incredibly everything fit. The problem is, if I open it, all my clothes will explode. Like literaly, EVERYWERE" he said. We stayed talking about million things. Renato finished his crazy story about his father's turkey head, and how they had to take it off. Then finaly we gave our package and left.

"Joaquin-" natalia bothered

"Wait"
"Joaquin!" she kept on saying

"What!"

"Isnt that your bag right there?" she asked. There it was, Joaquins giant sized bag going on the wrong direction for the airplane.

"HOLY COW!" he yelled, and ran off to it.

"What do we do?" asked Samira

"I dont know! We are his friends, I guess,"

"Lets just follow him!" said Renato, and so we did. Running after Joaquin, we jumped the door to the check- in work place. Joaquin threw himself on the bag carryer, and started crowling for his bag.

"DO SOMETHING!" Exclaimed Renato

"LIKE WHAT!" I replied

"LIKE STOPING THE THING!"

"HOW DO I DO THAT!"

"HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW!" this time Joaquin was going past the curtain, only his legs were visible, if we didnt stop the thing, Joaquin would turn into a bag.

"GUYS!" yelled Samira, "I THINK I FOUND THE BUTTON!" she said

"PRESS IT!" we all said together. ANd so she did. She pressed it so hard it looked like the button would brake. The bag carrier, stopped. And Joaquin walked out with the bag in his hands.

"JOAUQIN!" exclaimed Renato

"wow, THAT WAS AWSOME!" he said. Suddenly the monster teacher came stomping to them. It wasnt good what she said but all I heard was a Blah. She grabbed us by the ears and drew us out of the place. It was a total disaster. Police everywere, people staring at us, laidies that work there, etc. It was hard, but we were finally allowed to travel.