Authors note: I wrote this story because we had to write a story and the smell going through school made me unable to focus so I just wrote about what was on my mind
It was a nice cool day in Pewaukee Wisconsin when Isabelle Herdeman was sitting in social studies talking to her best friend Sara Gonzalez, and she was going on with her normal life . Mrs. Carrigan came on the announcements and said they new about the odor coming into the middle school and they were trying to get rid of it. I had no idea about this weird smell so i just shrugged my shoulders and went back to talking to Sara. When the bell rang i walked out into the hallway and it smelt so bad that I couldn't stand, it I ran right up the stairs. In the 7Th grade hallway that was all everybody was talking about the “the high schoolers got to go home but we didn't. By the time we got to language arts i had a headache i was nausea, and my eyes were watering .Eerybody in language arts was and everyone said we would be going home too. It was chitter chatter surrounding every table of the Language arts room until Mr. Dual came on the speaker and said they had taken an air quality test and both schools were tested negative for toxic fumes. So the high schoolers got to go home for no reason. 4 people in my school threw up but everyone still had hope because Mr. Dual told our teachers to keep there e-mails open for any updates. At lunch all our teachers were telling our assistant principal how bad the smell was so everyone was thinking we were going to go home. By the time Spanish rolled around i had a very good feeling we werent going home. I hope that the horrible stench doesn't come back .
It was a nice cool day in Pewaukee Wisconsin when Isabelle Herdeman was sitting in social studies talking to her best friend Sara Gonzalez, and she was going on with her normal life . Mrs. Carrigan came on the announcements and said they new about the odor coming into the middle school and they were trying to get rid of it. I had no idea about this weird smell so i just shrugged my shoulders and went back to talking to Sara. When the bell rang i walked out into the hallway and it smelt so bad that I couldn't stand, it I ran right up the stairs. In the 7Th grade hallway that was all everybody was talking about the “the high schoolers got to go home but we didn't. By the time we got to language arts i had a headache i was nausea, and my eyes were watering .Eerybody in language arts was and everyone said we would be going home too. It was chitter chatter surrounding every table of the Language arts room until Mr. Dual came on the speaker and said they had taken an air quality test and both schools were tested negative for toxic fumes. So the high schoolers got to go home for no reason. 4 people in my school threw up but everyone still had hope because Mr. Dual told our teachers to keep there e-mails open for any updates. At lunch all our teachers were telling our assistant principal how bad the smell was so everyone was thinking we were going to go home. By the time Spanish rolled around i had a very good feeling we werent going home. I hope that the horrible stench doesn't come back .
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