A giant rat that lives in a
weird school that cant afford to get a exterminator.
The gym was buzzing with the usual
chaos of
kids running around, but then Kenza's eyes widened as she spotted something unusual. A giant rat, the size of a small
dog, was perched precariously on the roof of the gym. It looked like it had been feasting on some serious gym snacks.
The janitor, Mr. Thompson, was a no-nonsense kind of guy. He saw the rat and, without missing a
beat, grabbed his broom. With the precision of an Olympic javelin thrower, he hurled the broom at the rat. The broom
hit its mark, and the rat tumbled down, landing with a thud on the gym floor. The
kids erupted in a mix of cheers and screams.
But that wasn't the end of it. A few days later, during a particularly boring assembly, Kenza noticed the rat again. This
time, it was lurking near the bleachers, right next to where all the 6th graders were sitting. Everyone was oblivious, except for one brave 7th grader who let out a blood-curdling scream, "RAT!" The entire gym went into a frenzy, with
kids scrambling to get away from the bleachers.