My+teachers+big+head+By+Sebastian

 My teachers big head… It was enormous! I couldn’t believe my eyes! The trouble was it appeared to be getting closer and closer. It was my teacher! She got so mad and her head got bigger and bigger. She was so angry. All my class laughed. The room was getting louder. As it got louder her head got bigger. It was filling the room up. We had to evacuate. But the door was blocked. The windows were open. So we got in a line and went out the window. We had to go fast because her head was getting bigger. But there was a problem. Some of my friends were afraid of going down. We had to force them. After some time of complaining we got them to do it. So when we were all out we immediately ran to the principal. But her head was getting bigger too. all the teachers were. So we called 911. They thought It was a prank call. We walked along the road looking for someone with a normal head. We found a cleaner in the streets. He said it was transmitted with anger. The only cure was to calm down. But I knew my teacher will never calm down. We went to the grocery store looking for coffee (my teachers really like coffee). Then we went to the pharmacy to look for relaxing pills. We bought some too. So when we got back to school we stopped in the teachers’ lounge to prepare the coffee. When the coffee was done we put one of the pills in it. We took the coffee to each teacher in our school. The coffee worked! Their heads were getting smaller. When they were back to normal they congratulated me for my work. They made me principal for a day. I made kids do whatever they want. The end