A Day At School Today

Tom’s lower lip trembled. “It’s my fault,” he whispered, his eyes shiny with tears. “I was so young, and I didn't know how to stop...”

“My mom and sister are arguing and I feel like something bad is going to happen!” I said while my eyes were puffing up with tears.

It was an ordinary day in new york, People going to work, birds chirping to indicate that fall had just sprung. A normal tuesday, the sun rising, another ordinary school day at central queens junior high, but not for Robert. Robert had snuck out of school, and he had found out that a couple of his friends were sick. He invited them over and one of his best friends, Alex came over. Robert and Alex played down at the park where they had met up with one of Alex’s friends, Jacob. They hung out until it was time to go back over to Robert 's house, when his new acquaintance Jacob said,

On a dark and creepy day on Halloween night some kids were going trick or treating but not all of them. Except the three Jameson kids who decided to stay home this year. The oldest boy’s name is Tommy, the middle child is a girl and her name is Sara lastly the youngest boy’s name is Tyrone. Before the permission from their mom, she has warned them about the missing kids who didn't decide to participate in Halloween last year who went off to do whatever they wanted and were missing so she is hopeful that they are not planning on going anywhere this halloween. An hour passed by and they realized that it was only 11:00 and Halloween wasn’t over yet. On the other hand, they were not even receiving candy so Tommy has come up with an idea that instead of staying in the house empty handed; he has something else in mind. Maybe we can sneak out the house and go to the haunted mansion by the gloomy corn field. Sarah did not agree, but it will be better than staying in the house. Tyrone agrees with anything but he just wants a piece of candy before the night is over.

After a schedule change, students and teachers have been having controversy about a four-period and eight-period school day. After two years of the new schedule, although calmed down somewhat, the controversy continues. An eight-period school day (traditional schedule) seems to be far outweighed by a four-period school day (block schedule). A four-period school day provides academic, educational, and emotional benefits when compared to an eight-period school day.

The man groaned as he stood up and shot two grotesque looking being come near. The creatures fell with a resounding thud and what appeared to be blood leaked from their heads. “She perfectly capable Lucinda. I’ve known her since her first creation date. “

“Come on, Lian, let’s leave your dad alone for a while,” a woman’s voice breaks the silence, and John instantly knows it is the woman his son has married. “He hasn’t spoken to his daddy for a long time...” their voices are getting fainter; he assumes they’re walking away.

“On the day they were killed, Mum had sent me on an errand into the village. She wanted to make apple tarts, and asked me to get more flour.” He paused and smiled. “She made the best apple tarts. Anyway, I'd paid the miller, and had begun dragging the heavy sacks back home.

Holly felt a new-founded hate for Halloween. It was already an annoying holiday, with children running around the streets and people dressed up in funny or scary costumes, but this was a whole new level. She was hanging out with her cousin, Johnathon, and his girlfriend, Sophia, when it was close to midnight. She was about to leave when they disappeared into the woods, and when she went to find them, she got lost. Stumbling upon a trail, Holly decided to forget about her friends, and take the trail out of the woods, then somehow get home.

It was Halloween night in the town of Ashville, there was a brisk cold wind in the air and there were jack o'lanterns lit up with spooky faces. Nathan was ecstatic for trick or treating with his friends tonight. This was the first year his mom was letting him go without parental supervision and he was strictly told what he could and could not do. He had to stay on the west side of town and could not cross the bridge over into the McFadden territory.

“Y-yes, because of Dad.” Her eyes gleamed and her lips trembled but she was smiling when she brought him into a hug which he returned, inhaling her comforting scent.

“I did something horrible...” she paused and tears began to roll from her eyes as she continued. “....a few days ago when I told you I couldn’t hang out I was at Aaron’s house....” before she could continue I said, “Did you guys do anything?” She began to cry even harder.

“Ya, Dad has been really depressed lately about it. I wish I could do something to help.” Said cecilia with clear sorrow in her normally chirpy voice. Arista glanced over at Ray, who was normally bouncing off the walls, yet today he stood still.

“Have you heard the one about your mother?” I asked, a grin melting across my face as I stepped back, trying to put space between me and his big axe. The muscles in his legs twitched as I spoke, letting me know he was about to attack. “You probably have, it’s huge.”

“No, it’s not too big. I mean sure it’s a hard thing to accomplish, but I believe I can.” I admitted, “Stop crushing my dreams, Mary.” I shouted, storming out the chamber.