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Unexpected Attack
This all started when four kids in the class started to tell jokes and laugh. It took place in 5th grade; we only stayed in one class from 8am-3pm and are teacher’s name was Mr. Barbie. This situation started 5 minutes before the bell rang.
The four joker’s states, “Knock knock?”
Class joins in, “Who’s there”
Jokers states, “Mae”
Mr. Barbie proclaimed, “Class this is enough, everybody get to work, now before I call your parents”!
Class announced, “Mae who”.
Joker’s state, “Mae be I’ll tell you or Mae be I’ll I won’t”.
All you know is that everybody started to burst out laughing on the ground, giggling like there was no tomorrow.
Mr. Barbie proclaimed, “this is it I had enough: Marisa, john, Evelyn, Niko, I need to talk to you guys after class”!
Ring Ring Ring, the bell goes off and everybody run out of the class with boisterous laughter of how funny the joke was.
Mr. Barbie stated, “I’m tired of you four always making this class a non-learning environment, you guys are getting referrals”
John proclaimed, “So we were just having fun, you’re a stick in the mud”.
Mr. Barbie declared, “I’M DONE WITH THIS CLASS”
BAM!!!!!!!!!!!
Mr. Barbie throws a desk at us, missed us by a few inches and hit the wall. We all ran out the classroom screaming and chiming in with each about how crazy the teacher was and how we going to tell are parents about what happened. Next day, we had a substitute and never saw Mr. Barbie again.

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