The Lost Lunchbox

 
Other teachers were standing in groups, conversing over chocolate milk, moving their arms and legs or snapping their fingers awkwardly to the beat of the music. Strobe lights flashed around the room, making all the teachers look as if they were in slow motion. Mr. Martin even put “bunny ears” in front of the light projector to make silly shadows appear on the wall. Everyone laughed. The brick walls were decorated with giant, life-size scribbles and shapeless clay blobs. Waiters in sweatpants waltzed about the room with trays full of Hershey’s Kisses. Some teachers seemed to be playing with magnetic letters, while others fought over whose turn it was to play video games.
 
“What in the world?” Sarah whispered.

 

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