Mouse in School

Today was the first day back at school and it stunk. I found the hoodie I lost before break. I also found a mouse. It was dead because it had been run over by the bleachers in the gym. They are on wheels and move very quickly. The poor mouse didn't see it coming. It wasn't bleeding or anything so, I picked it up by the tail. It wasn't gross or anything, it reminded me of my former pet hamster. I showed it to Coach Kingston and he started freaking out. He acted as though I was infected by the black plague! He told me to put it on his notebook then he sent me to wash my hands. As I was heading towards the restroom, I heard loud screams as he passed the girl's locker room.