The suprise in the box

The Box kept rumbling and moving all over the place. Kids in the back started hiding and softly crying. This science class is way too crazy to be ok. Our teacher mrs.runs waddles in with her poodle hair, floopy glasses that are like 20 years old, and the cherry on top is her dress covered with cats that is 10 sizes too big. She starts blabbing on and on about random things as kids look at each other with confused looks and mouthing what. Then she gets to show us what is in the boxes. One is big and one is smaller and looks completely wet... she tries to tell us that we must be quiet but no one even cares and keeps talking so she just gives up. She stars by saying "well class it is time for us to study animals so in this box I have 20 frogs one for each of you. You are all responsible for your frog you must feed them play with them and study them. If your frog dies you will get a F. The frogs are due Friday" everyone starts to freak out; girls start to cringe when they see the huge bullfrogs she pulls out of the box. I just sit there dreading being in this class when she gets to me she hands me a slimy frog with big wobbly eyes that look confused. for some reason I kind of like him.... out loud I say "I will name u....slimeyyy" all the girls look at me like I am weird and I just look away. After everyone gets a frog she hands us cages and fly food. I brought my frog home and feed him and just looked at him wondering what I would do for my paper then I had an idea!!! I will write a "book" called the life of slimeyyy the frog. I finished my book and when Friday came around I found myself not wanting to give up slimeyyy but when I went to class and asked if I could keep him she said in a high pitch voice that he needed to go back to the swamp. I sadly patted him on the head and said by by.   I am now heartbroken as I slug to my next class English. What! Another box filled with weird chirping things. Ok maybe mrs.runs isn’t crazy.... it’s my school!