This morning one of my English teachers looked at me and said “Last night there was an emergency. Did [my supervisor] call you?”
“No! What emergency?” I replied, thinking I might have slept through one of
“Ah, there was a burglar.” She underlined the English word in her dictionary.
“A burglar? That was the emergency?”
“He went into a small store with a small knife. And he was not caught. We brought all the students inside. We took them home by our cars.”
“Um…a burglar?”
“The police were patrolling Taiwa. If there is danger we will not have class today.”
“Um…did anyone get hurt?” I was extremely confused as why somebody robbing a store would lead to classes getting canceled.
“No. Not yet” Well that seems a bit morbid and pessimistic.
After I typed this, all after school activities were canceled, students were told to walk home in groups and another teacher told me that I had better stay in my apartment tonight.
1 comment:
Cool, I am taking this story to the streets of DC.
I guess now you will always know what to do to get the schools to close for a day or two, should you need a little vacation. Use one of the masks you made with the kids to conceal your identity. The fright you can create with those will keep everyone down in the bunkers for at least a week.
Love you Dear Sister!
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