Ms. Hudson shrinks us down. Not surprising, right? In all honestly, our class is pretty much immature which means that nothing would get accomplished and we would all remain tiny forever. But..if that weren't the case, I would gather every one up, and assuming that we were tiny as ants, we would make our way up to the white board. Slowly, but carefully, we would find a small tipped expo marker. Working together, we would take the cap off and write on the white board : "HELP! You've shrunken us! -your 8th hour English class" Hudson doesn't even read the board and leaves us all to die. We get washed away when Kenton cleaned the whiteboards that night.
The End
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