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inspections. I want everyone ready. You are exused."
Everyone got up and walked out of the room. Everyone whispering,but not talking
" What's the big deal about an inspection?" I asked
" It's very hard to impress the Union. If they find enough flaws they'll sbut down the school. Then where do we go?" Aliza answered
" Oh." I said
When we got to the dorm Aliza started getting ready like crazy. Brushing her teeth for like 3 minutes instead of 2.
" come on!" She commanded.
I did what she did and then we both put our hair in realy tight ponytails and laced our shoes perfectli.
Then Aliza handed me a broom and pointed to the bathroom. " sweep!"
I swept the bathroom untill i couldn't find the tinyiest speck or dirt, and Aliza did that with the vacume in the bedroom part of the dorm.
We both scrubed the bathroom and made our beds so well that we could bounce a quarter off it.
" I think were ready for the inspection." Aliza commented


chapter 7


Later Over the intercom a lady said," Every body into the multipurpose room looking their best. Make a single file line once your in there."
Everyone lined up in the cafeteria and stood super straight. A women named Ms. Gurtrude looked at our clothes and called people off on their ponytails or on if their shirt had even the slightest stain. When she got to me i felt like i was going to faint. She looked me over and walked by me without another glance.
Then she inspected hallway cleanliness and dorm cleanliness, kitchen and classroom cleanliness.
Aliza and i got a 9 out of 10 on our dorm.
The next day every one had to be gathered in the multipurpose room for an early morning meeting.
"Hello Students," ms. Gurtrude said,' I'm sorry to inform you that Mr. Gragi has been fired, So i will be your new principal.' her voice was high but her face shed no happiness.
Everyone in the cafeteria looked at eacher other and shared exlaimed gasps.
" i know this may come to a shock, but he was not following up on his paperwork, wasn't doing kitchen inspections, and spending the school's money on his doughnut collection." she continued, Anlong with the fact that the school's kitchen was moldy, and disgusting, and the school food was, unedable, the kitchen staff was also fired. I have not inspected teacher's work ethic yet, so that will begin tomorow. Everyone may leave and make sure they're here ON TIME for lunch for another annocments."
Everyone left the room and whent back to their dorms.
" Wow..." Aliza sighed, " this is big..."  

  " Um... Well..." I mumbled.

   " Um Well what?" Aliza asked

   "I never liked him. He was always strikt, and if he was doing what that lady said...."

   " I know i know...." aliza said,"  But ... that lady, i went to a private school once where she was a principal. She had strickt rules, uniforms, and fired half the teachers.  

   " Oh... well.." I mumbled. we should do our homework!" Changing the subject i pulled out my large paket and began working on it.

   Lunch's announcment was," All student willl wear these uniforms  everyday. There is a list of acsesorizing rules on the counter. Pick one up as you leave! Hair is another problem i'm seeing, so, no loose hair, all must be put up, no barrets or fancyness, no hair spray, and bobbypins are allowed, only to keep stray hair out of your face when in a ponytail. Boys, i hope you know none of these rules apply to you."

   Then we all ate our lunch in scilenece, which was weird for this school, there was always chatter,but today, only a few stary whispers.

   I picked up the accsesorizing rules and a small uniform. the rules were odd, and went as follower:

1. no braceletes

2. no necklaces

3. belts are allowed, but no chains.

4.no ankletes

5. only stud earings

 And only tennishoes are allowed to be worn Monday- friday, and on any day invovleing a school program, if you are in it.(unless different footware is for a costume.)

   I was surprised, scared even. I had a wierd feeling this was going to be even worst that i thought it would be.

 

                                                                                                       

chapter 8


   On monday morning, it was odd seeing everyone in the same outfit, everyone with thier hair the same way.

   I walked to calss, making sure I wasn't late again. When I got in the classroom the teacher was at the desk with students around the room talking to freinds and such. He gave me a glare which made me feel uncomfortable. I knew what this ment. I had witnessed it to many times before. A student goofs around and gives the teacher a horrible first  impression. Then the student is looked at as a bad student, and is punished much easier for the rest of the year. I didn't want ot be that kid. I was a good kid A.K.A., A goodytoshoes.

   I went ot my desk and sat down as the bell rang. "Our little dilequent is on time today." He said

   I blushed and pulled out a green History book " Mr. DEreck is  what you'll call me." He said.

   Class went on. Twoards the end

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Publication Date: 05-11-2012

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