***Classes would start filling with kids as the bell rang , everyone would start to rush so they wouldnt be late..

Your locker was jammed , It wasn’t gonna budge for anything and you’d be late to class.. Again..You’d finally get your locker open - you’d grab everything and ran up the stairs..Turning the corner and opening your class door.

Mr.Dean,Your teacher - didn’t seen at all pleased with you.. You were 5 minutes late.. He gestured you too come to his desk when you first walked in..***