“What up cousin” I answered. (They are …show more content…
“That is the line for the purchase of a ticket.” I looked to where he was pointing, and Mr. Lo was sitting all alone in his booth with a roll of unsold dance tickets. When I came over to him, he lit up like a starving penguin who finally found a fish. “One ticket please,an” I told Mr. Lo as I handed him 5 dollars. He handed me a ticket and I stepped through the wrought iron gate. I instantly thought “Boring boring boring boring boring boring boring and boring” Everything in sight was pathetic. A sad little stand selling snacks,an area for pumpkin bowling, and the entrance to the gym where music was spewing like pus out of an infected wound. A couple minutes later Nick and Kyle joined me having been able to cut the line with their friend. “What should we do first?” Kyle queried.
“Not much to do here” Answered his …show more content…
After that, I didn’t see him much. All this time I was thinking how to get out how to get out. The answer was to rush the unguarded section and just run for it. Just one problem none of the corners were completely unguarded. I was thinking to myself, How will I do this? I started to walk around the area. Unfortunately, the teachers thought I looked suspicious and told me to sit down. Well, I wasn’t going to just sit down. I started staying in one corner where my friend’s friend’s mother was. She didn’t know me so I thought I was good to rush the door. See the key to escaping is to stay anonymous. If you do, they can’t report you. So I tried to stay out of her vision. Well, she saw me. She started asking me my name. For about 10 minutes I tried to avoid it and a kid I hate ruined