Revenge

Hey guys, Cassie here again bringing to you a new adventure! So today seemed to be a normal day, woke up early, moaned a lot, pt on our clothes, ate breakfast, moaned a little bit more, brushed our teeth and unfortunately, started making our way to monotony land (AKA: school). as we were marching down the road to hell, we would always keep checking our backs to see if the bus from the Jefferson Davis Country school was coming, because it's been raining a massive volume of water here in Mississippi, so the road to school is narrow, muddy and extremely slippery, and the gullies beside the road are filled with water so if the bus passes by, it will knock is into the gullies and soak us with water. In the middle of our elongated journey, when we had reached a crossroad, Christopher-John heard a noise, and as all of us didn't feel like getting wet we jumped to the other side of the bank, it wasn't the bus though, it was only Mr. Granger's car,which had passed on the other road so we didn't have to worry. Then, T.J. persuaded us to continue walking to school, we all objected at first, because we thought the gullies kept getting wider and the road kept getting narrower as we walked but T.J. managed to magically get into our minds. About five minutes later, we heard a sound, and it was no unfamiliar sound, it was the bus, which made us all scared because the bus started getting closer by the second, and we didn't know what to do because our thoughts were right, the gullies were really wide and it was impossible for us to get to the other side, but we had to try, it was the only thing we could do, or else we would end up at heaven. And so we tried, obviously, none of us succeeded, we were all soaked and humiliated by the kids in the bus, they were unbelievable, they shouted 'nigger nigger mud eater' repeatedly at Little Man and kept laughing at us all. After the incident, we encountered Jeremy, and told him what happened, when suddenly he came up with this brilliant idea and told us to meet him at his school at lunch. We did as he said and met him at his school, where we acted as incognito spies and picked up some shovels and a bucket always checking our surroundings so that the white kids wouldn't see us. We then walked to the exact same spot as we fell into the gullie, we then started digging a hole, filled it with water, walked back to Jeremy's school, put back the tools we used and headed back to school as though nothing had happened. The hole ended up as a fairly big hole, our plan had worked. When school ended, we quickly picked up our things, put them on our bags, hurriedly headed to the hole we dug and waited behind a bush at the other side of the gullie. As it had rained in the afternoon the 'fairly big hole' became a massive crater. When the moment all of us had been waiting for came, we all watched our plan succeed and see the bus driver try to rush past the 'small' hole and sink the tin of his bus into the crater. As we tried not to explode with laughter, we walked back home and relaxed.

Well my friends, this has been it, I hope you don't judge me by what I did today, have an excellent day.

Bye!

- Cassie