Twas a Tuesday like any other.. we had been used to securly pass and its cruel and evil doings. We were in sixth period ELA. But today's victim wasn't me. It was someone named john. Poor, poor john. He was sitting in front of me. I watched him create a pass on his computer. worry was all i saw in his eyes. He made a pass and went off to the bathroom. The rest of the class and me just kept on doing our assignment while the teacher laughed and gasped at her phone watching tiktok. 10 minutes in, john still not here. 15 minutes in, no john. 20 whole minutes in, no john in sight. Most of the class simply didnt realize. but others got suspicious and one headed to the bathroom to go find john. They came back as the class was waiting and the student ran back to the room knocking panicky The class was confused wondering what the problem was when the student blurted out, "IT STINKS IN THERE" he managed to say between all of the coughs. So another student went in. and came out. "it's too bad in there" he said, "i didn't even go in" after at least 5 more minutes, we hear a quiet knock on the door. It was John. He tried to seem like nothing happened not knowing the whole class was aware of his situation. He then saw the time on his pass, 30 minutes. his eyes looked as if they were going to pop out of the socket. Then the teacher came up to his desk and said, "hand me your phone" she thought he was on his phone. he didn't have a phone. I haven't seen john since.

It was a dark day. The clouds coated dark sky that hung above the school... Today felt off. Something was coming, but I wasn't quite sure what. Well, the moment I got to class, I was given the news. From now on, all students would have to use a e-hallpass to go to the bathroom. I was shocked, stunned, flabbergasted. Though my body was frozen in shock, I could sense a feeling growing within me. I hadn't peed before going to school... I opened up my dingy computer and created this new 'e-hallpass' and left for the nearest bathroom. I felt an odd sensation beneath my feet as I walked. I walked faster and faster, trying to escape what was rumbling beneath the school grounds. I burst into the bathroom, yanking the stall open. As I opened the stall, the toilet burst, a figure exploding from the toilet. It was Donatello, from the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Each of the four turtles emerged from one of the four stalls. "Hello, Y/N, we are here to take you to Master Splinter. He would like to take you on has his protégée," Michelangelo told me. I was shocked, "I cant.. I-I have to get back to class. If I don't, the e-hallpass will put me on an FBI list..." I tell them, my hands trembling with fear and excitement. "That's to bad," Leonardo comments, "You know where to find us when you're ready," and with that, all the turtles went back into the school sewer system, awaiting my eventual or possible arrival. I can’t pee with out a timer and 5 passes a day isn’t enough 1 star

It was a dark day. The clouds coated dark sky that hung above the school… Today felt off. Something was coming, but I wasn't quite sure what. Well, the moment I got to class, I was given the news. From now on, all students would have to use a e-hallpass to go to the bathroom. I was shocked, stunned, flabbergasted. Though my body was frozen in shock, I could sense a feeling growing within me. I hadn’t peed before going to school… I opened up my dingy computer and created this new ‘e-hallpass’ and left for the nearest bathroom. I felt an odd sensation beneath my feet as I walked. I walked faster and faster, trying to escape what was rumbling beneath the school grounds. I burst into the bathroom, yanking the stall open. As I opened the stall, the toilet burst, a figure exploding from the toilet. It was Donatello, from the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Each of the four turtles emerged from one of the four stalls. “Hello, Y/N, we are here to take you to Master Splinter. He would like to take you on has his protégée,” Michelangelo told me. I was shocked, “I cant.. I-I have to get back to class. If I don’t, the e-hallpass will put me on an FBI list…” I tell them, my hands trembling with fear and excitement. “That’s to bad,” Leonardo comments, “You know where to find us when you’re ready,” and with that, all the turtles went back into the school sewer system, awaiting my eventual or possible arrival.