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Sitting in 7th period, bored out of my mind. I still cant tackle the fact that I was in a honors class, and worst of all I am failing with a “Dâ€? when I could copy the two brains of the class that sit next to me. I just wished that I could hear the school bell ring already or the comforting voice of Mr. McCoy on the loud speaker saying “GOOOOOODDD AFTERNOON STUDENTS AND TEACHERS …â€? Hearing That would mean the school day is a few minutes to an end. But slowly looking at my phone making sure Mr. Banner are geometry teacher didn’t see that I had my phone out. I noticed it was only 5 minutes after the lunch bell and I still had about an hour or so left of class.
I slouched in my seat miserably so that my friends and Mr. Banner could notice how miserable I was.
“Ok studentsâ€? said Mr. Banner “You could get in your groups now and work on the classworkâ€?

........TO BE CONTINUED !

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