Hi, my
name is Amber Coolven and I ABSOLUTLY DO NOT LIKE SCHOOL. Boy, that was a lot
of shouting! It was wednesday morning, and I was walking into Mr. Wers class
when I saw the worst sigh in the world. It said: NEXT WEEK IS NO RESSES WEEK!
No! Anything but that! Recess is my thing! My friends Cobe, Kevin, and Alex
were not happy either. [That's the gang] Some of the girls in the class teased
me because I have friends that are boys, but the gang will stand up for me.
“Okay,”said Mr. Wers, “turn to page 127 in you math books”. We have been
working on page 127 in our math books for something like a million days. That's
because there has always been an interruption. And just as he said that, the
speaker said”Mr. Wers please send Molly to Mr. Pakers office?”. It was Mrs. Ava
who said that. She’s the secatary of the school. “You're in truble Molly”, said
this anoying girl named Layla. Molly thought about what she had done. Maybe it
was the time she put a worm in Neils sneker. Or maybe it was something else.
Molly walked slowly to Mr. Parkers office. If you walk slow enough to the
principals office, by the time your there the principal might forget why he/she
is mad at you. But when Molly got there, Mr. Pakers looked really happy. Molly
walked fast this time. Mr. Pakers said that Molly needed to give ipads to the class. “Why?”, asked Molly. Mr. Parker
also said that 2 graders needed ipads. So did all the grades over 2 grade. It
was because the teachers had said that their class had heavy backpacks. Molly
said good-bye and went back to the class caraing ipads. She told the class the
news, and then the class daliverd ipads to other classes. It took the rest of
the day, but the class had used the trays from the lunch room. The next day,
Mr. Parkers went into each class to download apps for the ipads. Mr. Pakers
spent more than 9,000,0000$ on all that stuff, but Mr. Pakers was kinda rich.
Plus, he loved his school. He wanted a happy school, too. The truth was, it was
not Mr. Parkers school. He just called it his school. The real owner of the
school, was named Dr. Vawers. Dr. Vawers was not a real doctor, though. As the
days went by, Amber thought about having no recess, which was going to be a
hard week. Oh, well that means school gets of erlyier. Alex had a tree house at
his house, so they could play there. The week came, and it was horable. After
the un-fun week, all the classes went to the all-purpse room. “You guys will chouse
a 3 grader to be the pres of the 3 grade”. Mr. Parkers said when we were all in
the all-purpse room. “the presedints that will compete are… Layla and
Amber”! “Yay”!! yelled everybody. With
those words, the classes went back to their rooms. After that, the class went
home. The gang, went to have a talk at Alex’s tree house. When they were there,
Amber said “What will I do Gang”? “Well”, said Kevin, “You need a baner, like
Amber puts the fun in school”. “Okay," said Amber, “I’ll think ‘bout it." But then, Amber had a great idea. "Do the ipad's have an app that holds all their books or something like that?" Amber quickly asked Alex who knew a lot about computers. "No?" Alex said. "Why?" "Because, then in class i shall say, 'If
