(if you're done reading part A, read part B next.)

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"guys we don't have much time to solve this mystery," i said. "why not?" ortensia asked. "today is the first day of june," the greeter said. the school bell rang and it was time for class. "uh... i have to go," i said. "i have morning work to do." ortensia said, "okay, well, see you around." i went inside mr. diet's classroom and sat down in my seat. and yeah, it was the last day of 123 slaughter me street high school which means summer vacation. 

"good morning staff and students, today is wednesday on the first day of june, today is a half day, and today is the LAST DAY OF SCHOOL, SO LET'S GIVE OURSELVES A WAHOO on the count of THREE," the principal said. "one, two, three..."

"WAHOO!" we all shouted. "WE MADE IT, WE MADE IT, WE ALL LOVE AND MISS YOU SO TODAY WE'RE HAVING CHEESE PIZZA AND FRENCH FRIES SINCE ITS THE FINAL LUNCH. THE TIME WILL BE DISMISSED AT 11:30 AM SO LET'S GIVE A CHEER ON WHERE WE WISH YOU A HAPPY SUMMER VACATION, WHEN WE LEAVE ALL OF THE TEACHERS WILL SAY GOODBYE TO THE BUSES WHEN THEY LEAVE SO YEAH LET'S GIVE A CHEER. WE'RE SO PROUD OF YOUR HARD WORK AND TODAY WE HAVE THE 12TH GRADE AWARDS CEREMONY STARTING AT 8:30 AM. WELL DONE, 12TH GRADERS," the principal said. the song "happy" starts playing. i love that song. well, when i was 11 years old, i kinda like um.. sing it so proudly and loudly and the 7th graders could hear me down the hall. so today, mickwald sanged the loudest.

"follower, is this a suprise?" mr. diet asked. "yes," i said. we all started dancing and hooting to each other along with the other 12th graders. mickwald sanged through the chorus, "HAPPY, HAPPY, HAPPY, HAPPY." 11th graders started singing over it. and 9th grade was like... YAY. and then there was a countdown. all the principals said, 

"ten...

nine...

eight...

seven...

six...

five...

four...

three...

two...

one..." then we all shouted, "HAVE A GREAT SUMMER VACATION!" all the specials teachers ran to the school and they were hooting out loud. "GOODBYE GUYS HAVE A GREAT SUMMER VACATION!" the library teacher said. "YOU TOO!" the gymnasium teacher said. all of the high school students cheered loudly and clearly. then the song ended, and then there was the song "the champion." and then there was a loud beep. "ONE MORE ANNOUNCEMENT WE HAVE A GRADUATION STARTING AT 8:00 AM," the principal said. "YOU GUYS ARE THE CHAMPION!"

"all you need is..." the assistant principal said. "THE ALWAYS HAPPY SMILE ON YOUR FACE." then the 12th graders all shouted, "YOU TOO!" then there was a beep again. the principal said, "OKAY IT'S OUR TIME TO GRADUATE!" the students ran out of their classrooms and they started hooting. the gymnasium teacher was blowing her party horn. and i noticed that she had a crown on her head. there were couple teachers saying their final goodbye to the students. they said, "HAVE A GOOD VACATION THIS WEEK!" the gymnasium teacher said, "BYE GUYS HAVE A GREAT SUMMER!" the parents were cheering out loud until the principal said, "HUSH!"

"now you all be quiet, today we're having a graduation okay? we'll start up with 9th grade first," the principal said. the parents in 9th grade cheered. the music starts playing again. the principal began to call out names of students in 9th grade. "remi, jewelz, locketta, zenny," she said. all the four 9th grade students went up on the stage. the parents took pictures of them. they were wearing their graduation outfits. "we'll start with 10th grade next," the principal said. the 10th grade parents cheered. "wollof, ortensia, cassandra, walter," she said. it was my turn as i went up on the stage. my mother tooked pictures of me behind the waiter. "11th grade," the principal said. the 11th grade parents cheered. "ivy, mendosa, huskie, miryam," she said. ivy went up on stage and i was suprised that she is about to graduate 11th grade. my mother took pictures of her. "and last, 12th grade, YES 12TH GRADE! THEY'RE GRADUATING!" the principal said. the parents and all of the 12th graders cheered and started hooting when they ran up on stage. 

"a note for you parents," the assistant principal said as he walked up on stage using the mic. "since all of the 12th graders are leaving, THE PARENTS ARE GOING TO 12TH GRADE NEXT YEAR!" the 12th grade students and parents cheered out loud chanting out, "LAST DAY EVER! LAST DAY EVER! LAST DAY EVER!" all the students in mr. diet's class cheered. the sprinklers came out of the ceiling and the principals started cheering. "YAY, MOTHER!" i shouted. "YOU'RE THE BEST!" this was an exciting part i ever saw before. the 12th graders now started hooting. soon the gymnasium teacher blowed her party horn more than once. the cheering stopped. 

"have a great summer guys," the principal said. "THREE CHEERS FOR 12TH GRADE!" the 12th grade students said, "12TH GRADE! 12TH GRADE! 12TH GRADE!" then we all ran out of the gymnasium. mr. diet hugged me with a smile on his face. "you graduated," he said. "thank you, mr. diet, you take good care of me," i said. "ivy graduated, too," mr. diet said. "and i will miss you so much." i was feeling a little sad when i asked, "can i see you again next year?"

"yes, when you are in 11th grade," mr. diet said. when we went back into the classroom, mr. diet let us wipe off the chromebook's screen and keypad. we completely shutted down our chromebooks and mr. diet putted the chromebook cart outside of the classroom. then, i asked, "what do we do next?" mr. diet said, "you have to help me put those desks and chairs out of the classroom." i holded willy's desk and brunged it to mr. diet, he told us where to put the desks and chairs. next, the greeter and waiter holded suicide mouse's chair while willy holded my desk and chair. "you guys are working so hard," mr. diet said. next, willy and the greeter rolled up the rug and let it outside of the classroom. 

soon when the bookbins were taken home and our backpacks were completely zipped up, mr. diet had forgotten one last thing. "what is it?" suicide mouse asked. "aw dang it, i forgotted about the books i had to put up with," mr. diet said. "that's okay," i said. "thanks," mr. diet said. 

so now we had to sit in the corners of the classroom. when i looked up on the tv, it was 10:09 AM. it was not time to go home yet. mr. diet had to let us watch an read aloud book called "last day blues." it was sad that ms. hartwell's class is leaving and there was a bunch of students crying over the last day. and this made my class turn a little sad. neatfreaks, i love this part when i graduated 10th grade but i'm excited to go to 11th grade. this is a sad part of last day blues because ms. hartwell cries when the students are gone. "are you okay, class?" mr. diet asked. "yes," we all said. "need a tissue, willy?" suicide mouse asked while wiping his eyes with a handkerchief. "yes..." willy said. "aw... don't be sad guys, it's just a book." the greeter said.

"the video is over," i said. finally, the school bell ranged. it was time to go to lunch. we lined up in alphabetical order. we walked to the cafeteria. when i looked around, i founded out there was decorations inside the gymnasium. there were big balloons and there was a sign that said, "HAVE A GOOD SUMMER!" i was sad that i'm gonna miss school.

we watched one final book at lunch and then when it hitted 11:00 AM, it was about 30 minutes to go before 11:30. mr. diet said, "i'm gonna miss you all, hope you have great summer." we said, "we'll miss you, too. have a great summer." we all hugged him tightly until mr. diet was all hugged up.