Joey cuts off Maria's nose!!
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I want each of you today to accomplish something special that is an example to your peers that character counts.
I know what I can do to make the world better
This is nothing. Swallowing the key was worse.
I'm going to make a million bumper stickers for my mom.
She said "So I want each one of you to accomplish something special that is an example to your peers that character counts." Already I was thinking about something I could do during the day that would make the world better place because of me Joey Pigza.
You can sit in the back of the room.
After the assembly I didn't want to go back to class so I hobbled down to the nurse to have her check on my ankle. From all that standing it started to throb. I knew nothing big was wrong with it, but the throbbiness gave me a reason to see the nurse, who was always happy to see me.
I told Mrs. Maxy that I snuck out of class to go to the gifted and talented assembly and now I'm ready to do something great for the whole world. I know that you won't believe I changed but I have. I'm going to do something great for the world. I'm going to make a million bumper stickers for cars that say 'Hate Is Not a Family Value.' My mom saw one at work and said she wished she had a million of them to put on every car in the world.
Well go to the back of the room and use the art supplies. If you stay on task I'm sure you can get a million done on time. I went to the back of the room and got a thick piece of poster board. I took my time and drew wide lines across it and between each line I printed out the bumper-sticker saying in big block letters. I took a Day-Glo marker and outlined the word HATE to grab everyone's attention.
I wanted to finish cutting the bumper stickers, so when Mrs. Maxy got up from her desk to go stand in the hall and make sure nobody was running, I snuck up to her desk and opened the top drawer and grabbed her secret extra-sharp teacher scissors.
I was racing back to the bumper stickers with scissors in my hand when it happened. I tripped over the stupid ear of the rabbit slipper and I sort of dove through the air with the open scissors stretched all the way out in front of me like some evil Big Bird's beak when Maria Dombrowski walked sideways across my path like a safety patrol guard and said, "Slow Down." But I didn't and my hand collided with the side of her face and I went tumbling down the aisle.
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