Noah wood: Epic Disaster "We 're dead. We are so dead." "Come on Matt be positive!" "Fine How bout this? I 'm positive we are dead. Happy Noah??" "Whatever dude. Now shut up before we get caught. So here we were. Two 8th grade delinquents, as my mom would call us, stuck in a janitor closet. At 11;30 at night. How did we get stuck here? Let me explain. Get comfortable. This is the story of me. Noah Wood. Geneva 's very own, epic disaster. I moved to Geneva a few weeks ago. I got to say, this town looked better than the previous 3 towns I moved to combined. Me and my family moves. A LOT. However, I had really hoped to stay to finish out this year. I have no idea how that’s going to turn out. When we arrived at our new house, my 11 year old sister and I raced to the top of the stairs to get …show more content…
"I 'm here. Now what?" I ask quietly in case someone can hear. "Dude don’t whisper its fine. Nobody 's here. And too answer your question, we are going to go inside now." "Ugh OK. Let 's just go." "Good boy Noah. Follow me and don’t a sound." "K." We walk in gingerly, being careful to not knock anything over to create noise. When we reach the 8th grade wing, we sneak around to the last classroom where Ms. Davis is. We peek in and take out our phones and start recording. And me being the genius I am, have my flash on. The flash shines through and I freak out. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Matt and I sprint away as we hear footsteps approach the door. "Oh no. Oh no. Oh no." I keep thinking. It 's now 11;30 and we are hiding in a janitors closet. We hear Ms. Davis ' footsteps still approach our door and leave multiple times. "We are dead. We are so dead." "Come on Matt. Be positive!" "Ok fine. How bout this? I 'm positive we are dead. Happy Noah?" "Whatever man. Now quiet down so we don’t get caught." We stay. Huddled against the brooms and mops; silent until we hear her leave for a good solid 10 minutes. "Now 's our chance." I