After himself and the chainsaw is sparkling, he grabs a garbage bag, and puts the chainsaw inside it. There is no way he is going to let people see it until he gets to school. After getting all that done, the bus comes, and he gets on. The entire way there, he continues to look out the window, but only this time, he is smiling. This is the first day in Jeff's history that he cannot wait until he gets to school. Finally, the bus arrives, and Jeff and his garbage bag get off. Just as he enters the building, the tweleve kids are standing there. One of them corners him, and says, "Not had enough huh?" Jeff, emotionless, looks at him and smiles, laughing hysterically. The kid backs off, and the other eleven's faces started to change, from humor to a concerned fear. They know somthing is going to happen. Suddenly, he tears the bag apart, revealing his big red baby polished to perfection. His mechanical beauty was right in his hands. He grabs the big rubber pull cord, and starts the motor on the first stroke. The engine screams to life, and without delaying a second, he releases the clutch, pulls the throttle wide open, and the blades spin so fast there is a steady breeze. As all three blades rotate
After himself and the chainsaw is sparkling, he grabs a garbage bag, and puts the chainsaw inside it. There is no way he is going to let people see it until he gets to school. After getting all that done, the bus comes, and he gets on. The entire way there, he continues to look out the window, but only this time, he is smiling. This is the first day in Jeff's history that he cannot wait until he gets to school. Finally, the bus arrives, and Jeff and his garbage bag get off. Just as he enters the building, the tweleve kids are standing there. One of them corners him, and says, "Not had enough huh?" Jeff, emotionless, looks at him and smiles, laughing hysterically. The kid backs off, and the other eleven's faces started to change, from humor to a concerned fear. They know somthing is going to happen. Suddenly, he tears the bag apart, revealing his big red baby polished to perfection. His mechanical beauty was right in his hands. He grabs the big rubber pull cord, and starts the motor on the first stroke. The engine screams to life, and without delaying a second, he releases the clutch, pulls the throttle wide open, and the blades spin so fast there is a steady breeze. As all three blades rotate