Anna wasn't thinking. She knew she would get a detention, but she started running as fast as she could away from Mr. Ret.
"Anna! What are you doing? Get back here! This is going on your permanet record! You hear that? Your permanet record, young lady!"
But Anna didn't care. She didn't care if she got a job in a McDonalds store just because of her permanet record! She kept running, and running...and soon she got tired out. That was strange. Uh-oh. Mr. Ret was catching up...
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