Locked In
I was so busy painting the set of “My Fair Lady” for the Drama Department’s annual spring production that I didn’t even notice him as he walked up behind me. “Are you almost done?” I screamed and dropped the paint brush to the floor, splattering paint everywhere. “Oh!” I screeched. I turned to see Mark Carter, a junior, staring at me. “What?” I asked. “Are you almost done? They lock up at 7:00 every night. It’s 6:50 now,” he said looking at his watch. “And they don’t check to see if everyone is...
First Time