When I was 15 years old I went to a new school called "SAGRADOS CORAZONES".It was a big and bored school.It had a church, yard, pool and etc. Well, the point was that In January 6th "fool's day" we always had a mass each year but this day was special because only this year we had a mass together with all the courses, grades and teachers. It was a very big and beautiful celebration. At 8:30 am, the mass started and the Priest was talked during the mass we felt a strange and tense enviroment because we felt something different.
The mass finished and all we returned to classes and respective courses everything was calm and normal. Near at 10:00 o´clock in the morning the proffesors had a meeting in the boardroom, it was a little suspicious but nobody said nothing. They left the meeting and they looked a little worried but they did not say anything. The problem was that The director was receiving calles and letters said that in our high school was a bomb and that it was in one of the degrees of pre-basic. THE LETTERS SAID THAT WE MUST LEAVE THE SCHOOL. The DIRECTOR CALLED To The Police and we asked them help , THEY ARRIVED And BEGAN TO LOOK FOR BUT The PROBLEM BECAME bigger BECAUSE ALL The SCHOOL knew. And we were SCARED And DESPERATE.
All we met in the yard and the director told us about the bomb it was terrible for the school and they requested to us that we made a row and we took care for children but it was impossible because we were not calm and everybody started to ran and cried. we started to run, run, run and everybody were desesperate and also it was the worst minutes in our life. We arrived "Ecuador" high school and we tried to calm there until the police told us that everything was quiet and normal. Finally, in the school there was not a bomb and it was only a bad joke.
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