“chuckled as I swung my nasty locker open. The number on the silver plate at the top was crusted over and hanging… — Marcus Emerson Copy Share Image
“Great. Everyone’s gonna sweat and stink for the rest of the day. That’s so nasty.” — Marcus Emerson Copy Share Image
“know!” I said. “But ‘moose’ is plural for moose! Trust me! I tried to get Principal Davis to agree with calling us… — Marcus Emerson Copy Share Image
“It just makes so much sense to say meese!” I insisted. “We could say, ‘there goes a flock of geese!’ So then… — Marcus Emerson First time Copy Share Image
“It almost looked like a crudely created maze. How anyone was able to find a spot was beyond me because I seriously… — Marcus Emerson Copy Share Image
“I was a daredevil. I mean, I wanted to be one. The only problem with being a daredevil was that you had… — Marcus Emerson Fear Copy Share Image
“There was a young man named Brody,” he said, bobbing his head up and down at me. “Who didn’t have one single… — Marcus Emerson Young man Copy Share Image
“Gidget glared at Wyatt. Then she held her hand out at him. “Whatever, dude. Talk to the hand.” “Hey, 1990 called,” Wyatt… — Marcus Emerson Oh yeah Copy Share Image
“the teachers to do any more investigating so the secret ninja clan is safe and still secret. You’ll also be happy to… — Marcus Emerson Right now Copy Share Image
“My dad always says the pool is coldest when you first touch the water so the best thing to do is dive… — Marcus Emerson Copy Share Image
“Buchanan School has two Mr. Liens. One is named Allen Lien, while the other is named Nick Lien. The way people told… — Marcus Emerson Copy Share Image
“The pirate captain was pointing at the guy struggling with the gray wizard robes. He didn’t know it was a teacher. Things… — Marcus Emerson Copy Share Image
“That’s so dark,” she whispered. “Ninja dark,” I said. “Ninja dork,” — Marcus Emerson Dark Copy Share Image
“Oh, that’s right,” I said aloud, remembering that I was at school, and my” — Marcus Emerson Memory Copy Share Image
“brush her hair or something? “Valentine!” she said as she waved at me. She glanced down the hallway, and spoke in a… — Marcus Emerson Copy Share Image