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Halloween Morning

Halloween Morning

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Today at Lincoln Middle School it was costume day as well of course Halloween and I forgot a costume, of course. When I arrived at school I borrowed some eye black from my friend Sam and had Ally draw whiskers and a nose on my face, I then borrowed cat ears from my friend Jennah. Yeah you guessed it I am a cat. The first three periods were interesting, seeing everyone's costumes and voting for the best. In computer literacy my teacher even took a "selfie" with everyone who was wearing a costume; lucky us. After computer literacy I had chorus where we sang the usual songs that no one likes, except for the kiss ups. Actually I am not sure they even enjoy those songs! I finally relieved my legs of the weight of my body as I sat down in the cafeteria for lunch. The steady flow of students continued as I searched the crowd for my friends. As I settled down and took the first bite of my sandwich Sarah and Molly take their seats beside me. "What are you going to be tonight?" asked Molly.
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