Chapter 3:

Snack Time

When the teacher looked up, she sighed. "Ok, boys and girls…Snack time…"

And guess what? We got to eat gram crackers and honey! With real milk, too! Can you imagine?

Then, the teacher said to us, "Boys and girls, I have to go outside for a few minutes. Be good, ok?" Then, she left.

I smiled real big when I ate my gram crackers. "Yummy. For a minute, I thought I was gonna starve!"

Then, I did a frown. Because I was thinking of Kari. I swallowed. "Yea, only here's the problem. What about Kari?"

Sora looked at me. "Who's Kari?"

"Another goggle-wearing freak…" Matt muttered.

I chewed up my gram crackers and then showed it to him. Then, I turned back to Sora. "Kari's my sister. But what about her? She doesn't get any gram crackers and honey, I believe."

Sora's eyes widened. "Oh, my gosh! What are you going to do?!"

I thought for a minute. Then, I smiled. "I know!" I put some gram crackers in my pocket.

Sora grinned. "Wow, Tai! You're smart!"

I stopped. "I wonder if she'd like honey on her crackers…?"

Sora thought. "Beats me…"

I smiled. "Well, I'll just put honey on one cracker."

Only guess what? I put honey on it, but it didn't want to go into my pocket. And by the time I had shoved it in, the honey had worn-off.

I frowned. "I guess honey-crackers don't like pockets…"

Only too bad for me. Because the darn thing stuck to my finger.

So I started to shake it. And then it flung off. Right into Lottie-May's hair.

And then she screamed. "TAI, YOU MEANY!!!!" Then, she threw her milk carton at me.

And I ducked, and it hit Matt.

He didn't like that, so he thew our honey pot at Lottie-May's table.

It made a big mess.

And then William yelled, "FOOD FIGHT!"

And guess what? Everyone started throwing milk, crackers, and honey at everyone else!
It was a zoo! And guess what? Sora and I started throwing stuff, too!

Sora is excellent at throwing crackers.

Only too bad for us. Because then, the teacher came back inside. And she saw us throwing food. And she yelled, "EVERYONE, PUT YOUR HEADS DOWN ON YOUR TABLE!!!"

And we all had to sit with out heads down and be quiet until the custodian came and cleaned up the mess.

And guess what?

No more gram crackers and honey for us.