People say every school year starts good and ends good, but not for me. First you should know that all of my school years have been bad but not as crazy as this one. It all started like this...

It was the first day of school and I was sneaking around with my friend Samuel. “What did you do over the summer?”, Samuel asked.

“Oh, I went to Walt Disney World!”, I exclaimed. I was just getting ready to ask him what he did but I was distracted by the sound of footsteps.

“Hide!” I said quietly,.we hid in two different lockers. One minute later the sound of the footsteps was gone. We got out of the lockers and followed where the guy went. But when we turned the corner he was gone. “Did you see his face?”, Samuel asked? 

“He was walking so fast, I couldn’t see him through the locker”, I said.

It was time for math class, and I bet if you put “math class” in Google Translate it would translate to: “Worst class ever”. But there was one good thing about math class: Samuel was in my math class with me. The bad thing was that my math teacher is Mrs. Tremble, the meanest and tallest teacher in 6th grade. Today she gave us worksheets on box and whisker plots. She then said that we could work with a partner. I partnered up with Samuel and we worked on 5 of the problems and then at the 6th question we decided that it was boring. So after that we started talking about cool video games and other electronic things. But little did we know that Mrs. Tremble was coming up behind us. “YOU NOW BOTH HAVE AFTER SCHOOL DETENTIONS!”, she exclaimed in her creepymad voice. “But I don’t care about math!”, I said. “If only you knew that this school is going to be blown to bits!”, She said unusually. “What?”, I asked. “Just come to my class this afternoon and no one will get hurt…”, she said quickly.

later that afternoon we went to Mrs. Tremble’s classroom. When we were inside her room we saw two unusual machines that had the words “MEMORY ERASERS” printed on them. “What are those doing here”, I asked.“None of your business” she said, “Now sit down!”. When we sat down she placed the machines on our heads and instantly our memory of what she said in math class was erased. “Now what do you remember from math class?”, she asked.

“The only thing we remember is you saying that we now both had after school detentions”, I said. When we were done, she sent us home.

Later that night I remembered what she told us. I wondered what she meant by blown to bits. I could just feel the pain of being blown to bits. It felt like being put into a very large paper shredder. I soon fell asleep. The next morning I got my books and homework and went to school. Then on the way there I saw a guy in a hood go behind the school into the back entrance. something looked familiar about his face, and suddenly I knew that the man I saw was Mr. Mathews. When I got to school I ran to samuel and told him the news. “So Mr. Mathews is going into the school through the back entrance?”, said Samuel after I told him. “Maybe he’s--, I said, before I was cut off by these noises we heard from the broken locker down the hall. “Lets go in” I said immediately . So we opened the locker and we found a button on the side of it. I pressed it and suddenly we were sucked into a tube that went so fast it was like a rollercoaster. Wham! Whoosh! The tube would curve back and forth and I was desperate for the end to come. BAM! We hit the ground and we heard a sudden Gasp.

“YOU!”, I exclaimed as I noticed that Mrs. Tremble and Mr. Mathews were there. there was also someone hiding in the corner and when they came out of the darkness I saw the face of the assistant principal, Mrs. Clandera. “So you figured out our secret plans huh?!”, said Mrs. Tremble with a slight smile. I walked up to her and punched her in the face. “I’ll handle you!”, Said Mrs. Clandera. So after 50 minutes of fighting, I finally had Mrs. Clandera cornered. She had just started a punch when I slapped her As hard I could. At first she stood there shaking and then she fell down on to this huge machine that looked like a huge laser weapon. “No, our weapon!”, Mrs. Tremble said angrily. Then finally Mrs. Clandera fell on to the machine causing it to explode into pieces. I was going to get Mrs. Tremble but Samuel said that Mrs. Tremble and Mr. Mathews had escaped while the machine exploded.

So now my adventure continues as we search for Mr. Mathews and Mrs. Tremble.