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My Snapshot Narrative Our math substitute gave us an assignment which we completed easily. So Gian and I were bored. “You want to get into a group chat with Marina?” I whispered. “Sure I guess.” Gian replied nonchalantly. So we got in a chat with Marina who stayed at home. We just texted about how we were doing. Right after, Marina asked who sat on her seat? That’s when i sent her the picture of me sitting on her seat and Gian sitting on his normal seat. “WHAT THE FLIP” She replied in caps. “You guys need to switch seats.” So we did and Ryan (who sat right in front of us) was so confused and annoyed. Then we continued texting about us being bored while Gian just kept hitting me with the short puns. Lots and lots of short puns. The substitute almost caught us. Almost. Since Marina wondered what the substitute looked like I took a picture of her and sent it to Marina. Then she looked in our direction and I did the only thing I could've done at the moment. I sat on the phone and she went in the direction of Damaris and her friends. I was so very relieved. I sent the picture. Then I deleted it from my gallery. By the time our little fiasco was over, it was time for lunch and we didn’t really text Marina. We ate and amazingly revealed one of Danica’s deepest, darkest secret to her friend (all …show more content…

I blacked out (A.K.A I was knocked out). Didn’t see or hear anything. When I woke up Jose had a black eye and a bloody nose. “What in the world just happened?” I asked. As I moved towards Jose he got scared and ran away. “Huh, okay then” I said. The next day Jose came back with 2 really big friends. I was knocked out again. This time I woke up with a black eye but the two other kids were down on the ground. “I guess my friends helped me. Neat.” I asked myself. I still don’t know what happened. Oh and if you’re looking for a morale to this story then stop. There is no morale. Just don’t text in class if you’re bad at being

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