Personal Narrative Essay

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The year was 2090, where everyone who was in school that was a bully, they had to go to jail for six months. They should have to get in trouble because bullying hurts a lot of people in many ways. Some people even take bullying to the extreme and they go commit suicide.Something still didn’t seem right because people were still getting bullied and the bullies didn’t go to jail. If the principal sees you bullying another kid, he will call the police and they will escort you out physically. Tom is a tall, brown-haired boy who likes bullying people. Cindy is a short, blonde hair girl who gets bullied.
It was the first day of school. They were in the sixth grade. They were in mixed classes where they have boys and girls in one class. The teachers
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“No I didn’t, she is a big, fat liar.” said Tom.
The principal then said,“Tom you don’t need to go and call a teacher names because you are stuck with her for 179 days and you know that she is right”. Mrs. Lancaster replied,“Yeah, so what will be his punishment”?
“He will have to go to jail for six whole months with only being able to call once a week, and he will still have to do his work on a daily basis, just like the rest of the other students.” replied the principal.
The rest of the day went on and the police escorted him out. Cindy went home in tears, as soon as she got off of the bus, she hurried up and acted like she wasn’t crying because she knew that she would get in some kind of horrible trouble. She quietly snuck into her house where she smelled fresh, baked cookies in the oven waiting for someone to eat them with a cold glass of white milk. She went to her room and sat down on the bed waiting for her eyes to not have red around them. Suddenly, she heard someone coming. The door slowly crept open to find out that it was her Mom.
“What’s wrong, why are your eyes red?” asked Mom repeatedly.
“I yawned and my eyes started watering,” replied

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