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Ms Jordan's class screw up by Jordan

Everyone should know that when your trying something new for the class and you just came back to Mark Twain for fith grade its not always going to go so well. Well let me just tell you when that happens you still don't want to forget the most important thing, your numbers. It was a bright sunny day, the second day of school the perfect time to try something new. Everyone was more cherry then Santa Clause on Christmas Eve. Mrs. Jordan the best teacher in the school LOVES to chat like more then those talking barbies, she also loves to go to lunch and today she was starving. "Everyone get out your computers I have a list of your numbers." Mrs. Jordan chanted. Not long after that everyone had begun a suspicious personal narritive that is soon to mystourisly dissapear. The sound of typing that filled the class room, and everyone silently chating with each other so peacefull. "Everyone I want you save what you have. I hope you have alot of creative writing at you best abilty because tomarrow we have a speical guest teacher coming in tomarrow!!!.

"Everyone this is our very special guest teacher Ms. Ann." Mrs. Jordan remarked. "She is better at computers then the person who inveted them!!!" She exclaimed again. "Ok so everyone go to the faboulaus wiki we have created for you. When you have reached the wiki go to your narritives. Mrs Ann exclaimed. When everyone got their narritives or at least they thought they did. "Mrs. Jordan!!! Mrs. Ann!! The class stated. " Where are our narritves??? The class became a parade so quick it was hard to forget when it was peaceful.