I look at the top of the door "detention" is spelt in bold at the top I grumble as I remember how I got here (who knew you could get a detention from drawing creative cartoons of teachers) I open the door strolling in and sitting down at a random table
tried ma best anyway or the other
I stare blankly at the clock ticking the seconds go by, every second seeming longer as it goes on....(u can put more about the people around he/she here)...quickly and abruptly the teacher got up....
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