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You were the last one out of class. You recently just got in trouble. You didn't mean it though. You were the best and most well behaved student in this class.  Your math teacher, Mr.Malcolm, wanted to talk to you.  Mr.Malcolm had to be your most interesting teacher you ever had. He was funny and really nice to you. He was also a professor about...something about chaos. He never really got to much into that. You sat in the chair at his small wooden desk. You hear footsteps and turn to see Mr.Malcolm. He walked to his desk and sat down.
"Oh,uh, hey. (Y/n) I wanted to talk to you just for a b- bit." He said looking at you. He didn't seem that upset.
"I'm sorry,Mr.Malcolm! I didn't mean to do it." You said quickly.
"Yeah,I know." He adjusted his glasses on his face. "I wanted to tell,uh, tell you something else."

You bit your lip. "Ok..?"
"If something happens like that again, you have t-to tell me. I'm on your side."
You looked down and then back up to him again. "Yes, I will." You weren't the most popular kid in school. You knew that people didn't really like you here.
"That's good. Thank you."
You stood up. "No,thank you, Mr.Malcolm." You turned to leave when Mr.Malcolm stopped you.
"oh,uh,hey. I forgot to give you this form since you were away on tuesday. We're going on a field trip." He handed you the form.
You looked down and read it. Your  going to a place called Jurassic Park.