Hey Mr. Dee-Jay

The bell rings to dismiss classes. There is a flurry of movement as students push in their chairs and sling backpacks over shoulders.  They scurry into the hall and rush off to the next class. 

The hallways are full of chatter, which is quickly drowned out by today’s deejay selection of Eighties hits. Jesse’s Girl belts out after one block, followed by a party mix conjuring thoughts of neon ‘fits and leg warmers. The students bounce to the upbeat without noticing their steps are synched.

 Then, Jaws interrupts and chases them to their final destinations. Just another day in the shark tank .

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