6/8/22 Prompt #12
“Happy last day of school! Make good choices in high school!” My teachers said this every class. The last bell of the year will ring in a few minutes, releasing us from school for two months. Our last ball in Middle School.
Just as I smiled to myself and said goodbye to my classmates, someone shouted, “Look outside!”
Everyone ran to look. Despite today being very sunny and hot, the sky grew black, and frost formed as we looked. In the distance, we saw a huge shadow of something marching towards us, highlighted in the street lights.
“It’s the Nazies!” someone squealed.
Let me just tell you this, it’s not the Nazies. Sure, I don’t know for sure, but I highly doubt it, especially since it’s the 21st century.
That’s when the noise of an announcement came on, and our principal’s voice sounded.
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