Short Story - Introductory Activity (TR) (Post your response here...write it on another document first, and then post it here) by Kimberly Allison

The Bite Of November 14- by Leonardo and Yahir

2025-08-26 13:46:25 UTC

On a faithful Friday, the Lunch Lady, filled with anger and stomach issues, ate a contaminated bag of Cheez-Its. Due to the large supply, she felt in her right to eat a bag or two, leading to the terrible, traumatizing experience in the toilet. Due to this event that has fallen upon her, she decided to take matters into her own hands and give the contaminated Cheez-Its to the children. One by one, they fell to the ground after consuming the contaminated Cheez-Its. Principals and staff walked in to find the Lunch Lady laughing maliciously, the children on the ground groaning profusely. Leaving a mark on the school and children for generations, many believe it’s a myth, and some believe it was real.

Ezequiel - Jacob - Andy | What will happen Next?| Cyclist Story.

2025-08-26 13:46:56 UTC

“ I was riding my bicycle, speeding through this track at 65 mph. This was the national cycling championship, and there was no one in sight. There was no doubt that I would win this race. Everything was looking up, until the road all of a sudden seemed to just end. I slowed the bike as fast as possible, nearly getting thrown off but I came to a complete stop. I parked my bike, and peaked over the edge with causation not knowing where the trail would lead. All there was no matter where I looked was a steep drop. But I had to do it for my mom, she was the greatest cyclist in the world, on this very race she sustained injuries leading to her passing. As a kid she would tell me stories of this one bike trail that has claimed 100’s of lives but it was her dream and now i see it's mine. I bought this bike with the life insurance money left behind, I turned my bike got some distance and i pushed off cycling as hard as i could faster than i had ever cycled before all i could think in my head was, “I need to win this race to afford the funeral i need to do this for her even if it costs my life I have to achieve this dream we shared. I approach the cliff at top speed, I take a breath preparing for the worst possible scenario………. BREAKING NEWS - (News Reporter) “ We are here now covering the tragic story of a cyclist who fell victim to the notorious bike drop called harley david, Some say he was doing this race for his mom others say he was just a mad man plotting his own demise. Nonetheless, our condolences go out to his remaining family. And let this come as a lesson to new ambitious bikers, good night, stay safe, and ride at ur own risk. “

Bryan L Humberto G

2025-08-26 13:47:31 UTC

(Slide 9) It’s November 14, 1964, and the school was silent, then out of nowhere, someone started yelling. Then, after that, boxes of Cheez-its started flying through the air around the cafeteria, all the Cheez-its flying through the air made you wanna shed a tear. Many had diarrhea that year, but hidden in his secret lair is the man who made it flare. The one they name Mr.BM

(Slide 1)Little do they know that the one who made the flare hidden in his secret lair was about to eat like a bear. This was nothing but a distraction to gain traction. No one knew that BM stands for bike muncher. He became a cruncher, maybe even a luncher. He used his great magnet that attracted every student’s bike; it was his own patent. Now in his secret lair, ready to eat like a bear, was Mr. Bike Muncher, who was ready for a slumber.

Fabiola , Maria - Behind the door?

2025-08-26 13:48:29 UTC

As I sit in my room as a spiteful kid mad at the world. I let my feelings out and decided to read a book. There were many choices in my bookcase, although there were many, I kept choosing the fairy tale ones those or the ones that take me out of my real world that I am living in. This day in particular, I dropped my book and jumped from a scare, I saw a tiny door in the corner next to my bookcase. I ask myself why this is here? Where does it take me? And, who is living here?. As I bend down to inspect, I see sparkly dust, and open the door as a tiny spike hits me.

Blueberry Muffin was lounging around in her enormous room. She had a bed twice the size of an apple. With sheets spilling out of each mattress onto the floor. It had a rustic feel despite being so cluttered with little pillows and blankets throughout her room. She was fighting off sleep from the night before. Despite this, Blueberry stretched her arms and wings like a lazy cat to get ready for the day. However, a heavy thud came from the outside of her tiny white door. Scared of the possibility of Robert, a sleazy rat who terrorized her every possible moment, she grabs her sewing needle. The door launches open, and with Blueberry scared for her life, she stabs a tan blur coming her way.

(slides,8 and 10)

Sofia Flores & Brianna Ramirez | Am I Schizophrenic?

2025-08-26 13:48:51 UTC

I own an elephant… At least I thought I did.

One sunny day, I went to my lake house with my pet elephant, Tiny. It was a normal day, even better than others, when suddenly I heard a knock on the door. Which was weird because my lake house was unknown to others. As I walked down the hallway, my elephant made the loudest noise ever. I cursed and ran out the back door.

Something very cool about my backyard is that it has tall red trees and a big, long path that leads to the lake. My startled elephant was rushing towards the path to the lake, so I ran with him. Looking back, I saw multiple odd men chasing me, and I rushed even more.

When Tiny and I got in front of the lake, we realized there was nowhere to go, so we did the only thing we could. We jumped. I rubbed my eyes and looked ahead when I got up for air. The men had disappeared. And so did Tiny.

(Pictures 4 & 5)

Yzabella, Hannah, Emily-The Hiker

2025-08-26 13:53:23 UTC

There were stories told about a particular forest. There was something dark living there. It stalks and follows you as you walk around in the forest. Taunting you with voices, voices of your loved ones. Leading right to where it wants you. No one ever lives to figure out what this creature is or what happens if you escape. One day, a hiker comes across the forest. He needs to cut across the forest to move onto the path. Unaware of the reputation of the forest, he goes in. Following along the path, he starts to feel uneasy. He feels as if someone or something is watching him. Nerves rattled, every sound startles him, even the sound of his own footsteps. Shadows seem as if they are moving on their own. He begins to hear voices calling for him. The voice of his wife, calling out for him. Distant but familiar, he feels this trance to follow the voice. He ends up straying away from the path as he follows the voice. Falling deeper and deeper into the trees, away from where anyone could find him. He feels as if he doesn’t have his own ability on his own. The eerie voice is controlling his movements, his breaths, his own thoughts. He met with the creature. Face to face with it. As it hides from its victims, the hiker was different. The creature was infatuated with the hiker. This creature felt no need to harm the hiker but instead study the hiker. As the hiker finally retains his own consciousness and controls his movement. He doesn’t remember what happened nor even remember when the creature came face to face with the hiker. He continues his way out of the forest, not remembering what happened or even acknowledging what was controlling him.

Zaven C. J'aivin H.: "Gambling W/ Cheese"

2025-08-26 13:53:24 UTC

Hampton High was known for its popularity in the trade and exchange of snacks, but students came up with a system of gambling with the snacks. Cheez-its were the most rewarding snack, so students would try to win them the most. A well-known student with the most cheese was Biggie, who was on a winning streak. On Nov. 14, A new transfer student named Lil Rodney from Las Vegas, who was skilled in gambling, found out about the whole Cheez-It gambling hype. So with his one Nutri-Grain bar, he started to gamble and win with that until he had enough snacks and Cheese to take on Biggie. Biggie underestimated Lil Rodney and started laughing when he saw him. But then, tragedy struck as Biggie started to lose all his cheese when Lil Rodney gambled with him. Before Lil Rodney could collect his final Cheez-It bag, Biggie ripped it open, making all the Cheez-Its fly everywhere. The cafeteria then turned into a jungle as students started to go wild and grab as many Cheez-Its as possible. It then turned into an all-out food fight, where the currency in snacks turned into ammo in the hands of the students. Lil Rodney then took whatever else was left and reported the incident to the admins. They then banned Cheez-Its; however, Lil Rodney got the last laugh as he kept the most Cheese and the end.

Jesse Vazquez, Wilson Rosario, Christopher Sozansky/Biggie Cheese's little secret

2025-08-26 13:53:56 UTC

“Clank!” Little Amie fell on the ground while running away from her grotesque brother. Her brother, little Mike, was chasing her with his pet rat Biggie Cheese. As little Amie was crying on the ground begging her brother not to let Biggie Cheese near her. She looked to her left and saw a small door in the wall with a ladder under it. Little Amie stopped crying and asked her brother, “What is this door?” Biggies Cheese’s expression changed to a horrified fat rat expression. Biggie Cheese’s two massive yellow teeth started chattering. Little Amie saw how Biggie Cheese’s expression changed when she brought up the door. Biggie Cheese noticed Amie’s realization. He then attempted to run, but it was more like a waddle towards the little door. Biggie Cheese jumped to the door and his body got stuck. Little Amie and Little Mike were astonished by Biggie Cheese’s athleticism, but disappointed in his inability to fit through the door. The two siblings watched as Biggie Cheese squealed and struggled to fit through the tiny door frame. So, the siblings set aside the fact that Biggie Cheese was hiding something and decided to help him. They then pulled out their cellphones and dialed 911. Little Amie stated, “WE HAVE A FAT RAT STUCK IN A DOOR FRAME AND NEED HELP PLEASE!” Five minutes later, the fire department arrived to save the day. They cut the door frame and around the door frame to get Biggie Cheese unstuck, but a big surprise was behind the door. A room full of cheese and other fat rats eating the cheese were there. Their mouth salivating from all the cheese. Even though Biggie Cheese had gained massive amounts of weight in last month, the siblings never would of known it would be because of this.

The attack of Cheez-Itz by Kennedy, Daniel, and Makayla

2025-08-26 13:56:53 UTC

On November 13, it was a dark and stormy night. That evening, chemistry students were in a lab experimenting with Cheez-its. Little did they know that night, the Cheez-its would come alive. It was November 14, 8 a.m., when all of the chemistry students were doing a review of the experiment from yesterday, with the Cheez-its sitting off to the side, not where the students had left them. Daniel was not paying attention to the instructions and mixed the wrong chemicals together. The chemical concoction had been left out all night on the edge of the table. During the night, lightning struck near the science room, causing the table to shake and knock over the mixture onto the Cheez-its. This caused the Cheez-its to become conscious. The Cheez-its explored the room during the night. They found the lab paper that outlined their experiment. Finding out that they had been experimented on, the Cheez-its became evil and angry. At 8 a.m., after everyone had settled into their seats, the Cheez-its attacked. The attack caused many students to get seriously injured, and even some in critical condition.

Steph, Eduardo, Josi

2025-08-26 14:00:33 UTC

It was just a normal day like any other day of the year. Doing things around the house, going out for a run, and eating out with friends or family. When I got home I noticed a little mouse running around my room, questioning how a mouse had gotten into the house without my dogs noticing. After chasing the mouse for a little while causing rile. It seemed like the mouse was urging me to the others inside of the room. Curiosity got the best out of me and I stopped chasing the mouse and started following the mouse. The mouse led me to the little door confused on how I've never seen or noticed it before. It was so tiny, eager I gave in to my curiosity and all there was around me was darkness with a light at the end of the hall. I crawled and crawled, losing sense of time and losing the path behind me. I came to a patch of must around me and into an old sooted chimney then that's when I saw them.

We start off with a house, then we see a little mouse. Through the little door, we will soar to the world. Small and alone is all we see, although those who reside under a roof aren’t always meant to be those who walk on two legs. Scurry Scurry always on the hurry around the long halls, inside the tall walls. The little mouse eager to explore it all. Don’t mind the Dust must and crust, all that lie on the inside and out, they don’t mind they still remain clean, pitter patter is all you hear even all the chatter. All that remains here is just a little house and even the littlest of mouse.

mathejad000 — 2025-08-26 14:10:58 UTC