Yesterday, when I saw all my hight school photos, they were reminiscent me of cazy magazine at school. It was a long time, maybe 10 years ago. All my classmates were so naughty and sometimes they did everything insanely. It was a scratch time when we started study in hight school. Everything was wise, new teachers, new friends, new enviroment only if my class was more friendly and closer than early(a) class. However, there was one guy, he did not want to joystick our class and always embodied that he was more ingenious than everybody and he valued to become a dominated psyche in class. Moreover, he always whined to teacher that he wanted to change class that it was more fit for him. It was so funny. So that, we decided to play him around. That day, we went to class ealier than everybody, then we made his mince was not strong enought to sit and we put some butter in the floor where he sit. Everything had been done before he came. When he went inside class, as his habit, he sit in his chair but this time he felt down, he did not know what happend. His face became more and more red.
We could observe his wrath in his face. because he stood up, started stomping and shouting but one more time he sliped on butter. He looked like a clown in class. It was accurate with anything that we thought. Then our monitor went closer to him and talked explicitly to him that he should know who he was and everything had a limited. He hearkened but suddenly, one of my friends poured a river basin of water over his head and led him out of class. by and by that day, he began knowing that when we were a team, we should be agree and aggregate with team.If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Ordercustompaper.com
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