"GABRIELLE PORTER!" haha I had paint trapped mrs monroe's class room door whilst at lunch guess she just found it of corse I thought I would be in there to see but I guess that I won't.
I ran out of the room to see a blue bull storming down the corridor oh wait that's just mrs Monroe. my bad.
"GABRIELLE" oh poop! I was gonna die this is it
'R.I.P
Here lies Gabrielle porter
Loved sister daughter and friend
Died doing what she loved
Seeing mrs Monroe in extreme anger
She will forever be missed'
I ran for it. I jumped up on the ledge of the window next to me just in time to miss the raging pool of anger that flew straight out of Harry potter of broom sticks, to then fly down the very corridor that I happened to be in.
One thing I knew was I was not going to be on her good list for next weeks summer camp.