
So imagine this. You're in your 6th period. It's almost spring break. This is your least favorite class. Math. You hate math as a subject but love your classmates and teacher. But while your teacher's talking about logarithms and your anticipating the bell to ring in just 10 minutes, you hear over the intercom your principal's voice. It sounds shaky. She says "We will now me administering a hard-lockdown." You hear the shakiness in her voice but you don't care and just think it's a drill. You are glad SOMETHING happened to distract you from numbers and variables and coefficient. Ugh. Your teacher sounds confused as she says "they didn't tell us they were doing a drill this late in the day... they usually do it closer to the beginning of the period..." she covers and locks the door. Great. Now your locked in the math room with nothing but a pencil and graph paper. You forgot your phone at your locker so you can't do anything except stare at the ceiling as your teacher instructs the class to lay down.All Rights Reserved
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