I was waiting outside my classroom looking at my class being desperate for someone to open the door, to be truthful they did look like a bunch of begging puppies. Then I got sick of waiting then I pulled out my half-chewed, bright yellow pencil. I got my book as well and started to draw a picture of a boat reminding me of my old boat I had years ago BOOM! My pencil was flying away! “My pencil went somewhere,” I said. “But where did it go?” She shouted. Then the door opened we all barged in like a heard of elephants but then it was math time! UHHHHHHHHHHH!