My First Demerit

Rushing through the noisy hallways,
Dodging people, bags, and books,
Trying to get to my locker,
Giving people friendly looks.

Bottom locker's quite a hassle,
Wait for everyone to get through,
Bending down to get my stuff now,
I lost my calculator, shoot!

Stand up without getting hit,
And try to make it through the crowd,
People rushing, running, pushing,
Then I hear the bell ring loud.

Utter chaos in the hallways,
Everybody runs to class,
Tripped over my heavy sling on,
Get back up, still running fast.

Finally, the door's in sight,
I push it open with all my might,
Rush to my desk, but the teacher yells, "LATE!"
I got my first demerit, great.