It is where all the other class documents are – in the 2020 Info section. Hope that helps.

i don’t know if i missing something. But i can’t find the link to get the teacher review sheet. Please help.

“Would you like fries with that?” Droned the monotonous voice on the loudspeaker/ Jared was about to decline, but his answer was stopped by a big

1. The marines breached the door. They had their M16s at the ready. The shot had come from this building.
2. Quick shoot back. We are heavy fire, call in for backup before we get
3. surrounded. You go that way with alpha team and take the rear of the building. I will take bravo team and storm the front and backup will have to do their job.
4. They moved fast around the side of the building each man covering one another. Just as they approached the back door there was a whizzing that made a puff of cement in front
5. of them. “no” the sarg screamed “take cover”! Every man dodged for cover.
6. they were in a pickle snipers were set up all around them. There was a whizzing the sarg went down.

Something wet hit the back of Paul’s head and he moved his hand up to feel what it was. Behind his ear was what was conceivably– a giant wet spit wad. “Gross, ” he thought as he looked behind him. His friends were ducking for cover from– the principal who had come walking around the corner.
He would get them back but now was not the time; they would pay for playing– “Screw this. I’m upset. We should go and get some serious fire power and show these knuckleheads what we are all about. No one spits at me! Don’t they know that?”–
So they ran up to the bathroom and collected all the toilet paper they could get and got it all wet and formed the largest spit wad ever! They then went down to the cafeteria.– In the bucket they carried a mess of water and TP. Sneaking up they slowly tipped the bucket–

jethro walked down the dirt path, the setting sun lay in his eyes.
this struggle continued as he attempted to rid his left hand of the bear trap.(change)
“this really hurts.” he bites off his left hand and uses it to lure out some meat that he can kill and eat. he is a surviver of a ship wreck off the coast of hawaii. he has no (change)
idea how long its been since been wandering around. now from loss of blood, he was starting to feel faint. suddenly a figute appeared from the disstant sunset. “martha?” jethro called weakly, “is that you?” the figure(change)
moved in closer and just befor jethero fanted from loss of blood he saw it wasn’t martha, it wasn’t even human as he blacked out.

The car sped down the highway, a blur among the other vehicles. Many passengers in other vehicles wondered what it was that just passed. Trying to get home, not knowing what to expect, James keeps his foot comfortably behind his neck. Nobody ever considered the benefits of being a gymnast driver.
The Olympics were approaching quickly and James had to be in the best shape of his life. Those bars would not be kind to him this year either. He did not qualify four years ago, due to a hand injury in a bear trap. His name was Jethro then… Who cares about Jethro, James, for his Olympic challenge has a numb leg and has no idea what his coach wants him to compete in, whether it be splits between bars that you would normally flip back and forth between, or other amazing feats that made James feel like he was supposed to be in a circus.
“Oh well,” he sighed, removing his foot from behind his neck. “It might as well been my manager.”

Once a long while a go there was a man named harry. harry once this long while ago had done something, something stupid yet heroic. He couldn’t quite remember what is was just off the top of this head and had hired a private investigator to find out, report him to the papers and garner him fame and fortune. But as the private investigator returned he was alarmed at the news that he brought. He was a secret agent who had lost his memory from falling out of a plane. But harry couldn’t believe it he had no secret agent skills. the investigator was offended that harry would doubt his work and in this rage hit him upside the head with his briefcase. suddenly harry found himself over the lifeless body of his dog! ye his dog so after that he decided the heck with this i’m going to be a movie director. So, he did.

(Ken:)It was a lone and dreary day in England where Tom Lived. He was picking himself up from the heaped dead the Vikings had left. His armor was badly damaged and he couldn’t find his captain anywhere. The Sky was a perfect blue, the grass green where there wasn’t blood, (Richard:) it was as if no battle had occurred at all.

“We’ve only a minute,” rushed Martha. Their Intergalactic Paddy-wagon was losing helm integrity. The captain yells, “all hands to battle stations,” as a torpedo hits the starboard side of the ship and breaks off pieces of broken hull, flung far away from the two battling craft.
“I think that they might have a hard time recovering from that blow,” the first lieutenant gloated.
Martha was stunned. She had never tried to escape from such an awful foe. Their eyes glowed like a blazing fire. Nothing but hate came from the enemy and neither side would yield.
“This all started with a number six combo and a bear trap!” shouted Martha.
The enemy closed in and fired. The Paddy-wagon fired back.
Simultaneous explosions filled the empty space between the large planets surrounding them.