Is it just me or did school just get a whole lot worse.As soon as I saw Mrs. Lange  step into the room I knew it was bad news, but not this bad. 

"Today we will be using recorders in music" She said in her usual cheery voice. Why do you sound so cheery I thought. The kids in this class can't even manage to get a C in the grade book.How would they learn an instrument?

This is torture, I thought.

She stepped out of the room and we continued learning about greek gods and goddesses. Or at least we tried to. As soon as she left the room groans were coming from every mouth in the class.

The rest of the day flew by surprisingly fast and when I got home I flew to the computer and googled how to play recorder. I technically didn't have my recorder yet  but I was going to get it.

I found the perfect one and clicked on it. It started off with some skinny kid talking about notes and songs but something caught my eye. In the corner there was a kid with a giant bucket of ice.He dumped it all over him and the skinny kid got drenched in cold water. As cold as he was he got mad and chased him around the room. Hmm I thought. I could pull pranks. I could even make a list. First I need to make sure  that nobody thinks it's me.I'll spend 2 weeks being a dogooder and then I'll start. I ran into my room and stayed their writing a list of pranks ro pull on people. I did it for hours until I went downstairs and ate dinner.

                                                                The plan is all falling into place