AlvernoINK Spring / Fall 2017 - Page 45

“I am gonna BARF!” Janie swatted the sandwich chunks off of her face.

“Why don’t you give me the tooth now Aiden. The three of you need to march yourselves down to Principal Mack’s office. She wants to talk you all about why Jimmy Anderson is crying in her office right now. I hope that I don’t have to add another complaint to record today as it sounds like you already have quite a list started?”

As the three gangsters headed down to Principle Mack’s office, Mrs. Apple slipped Ellie’s tooth into her sweater pocket for safe keeping. Just then her desk phone rang.

“Hello? Oh, my goodness, I will be right there!”

Sandy Bechtel