I manage to make it to class in time. I sit in the only empty seat left. The teacher is Mrs. Glass. She just starts teaching. As I am listening the boys on both sides take turns poking me in my sides. The girl behind whispers for to get used to it new boy. Then starts poking me in the back of my neck with a pencil. I reach back and snatch her pencil and take it from her. I whisper just loud enough for all three to hear. I warn them the next one that touches me will I punch in the nose. To bad for me Mrs. Glass hears me. She
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