We looked at the lady sitting at the secretary's desk. She had her back to us. She was typing something on her computer.
"That's not Mis Foxworth," Harry said. "Miss Foxworth doesn't have blonde hair."
"Let's go ask Mrs. Chan,our old kindergarten teacher," I said.
We dashed down the hall.
"Can I help you boys?" asked a young woman who looked like Snow White.
"I'm Miss Zaharek, the kindergarten teacher."
"aaahhh@" we screamed. We started pounding our hands on the wall poster,"All i really need to know ilearned in Kindergarten."
Finally, the principal showed up.
When we spotted his curly hair