Some Words May be spelled Wrong Chapter One- Late I Could hear the bell ringing as i Entered The Grants City School. The Hot New Mexico Air Was slowing me down as i ran up the two flights of stairs to my Classroom. I Had been late many times this week, and this was Probably my last chance until i went to Principle Boid's Office. Mr. Boid Was a stern man, Allways frowning in a Harsh But Solom way. He was old too, My friend Jacob allways said he was 100, but i never believed him. Mr. Boid Had a grandson named Andrew. He Seems like a nice kid and all, but Jacob never liked him much, And jacob is my best friend, so i Didn't want to lose him over Andrew. I went to my Classroom and opened the door and Ms. Leese Had an angery look in her eye. So What If I was 5 minuets Late? It was only attendence and settleing down. "Mr. Nathan, You are Late. ", Ms. Leese Said," This is The fith time this week. I'm Afraid i will have to sent you to Principle Boid's Office." "Im the one who needs to be afraid."I Said under my breath. I Stalked to Mr. Boids Down two Flights, Thinking of how my Precios life was About to end. Another thing about Mr. Boid is Jacob said that he heard from a friend of a friend that Mr. Boid was an Indian. Of Course, Since Jacob is allways spreading rumors like this, And I Dont Trust a Friend of a Friend, I think he's wrong. I got to the door with " Mr. Boid " Printed on it and walked in. "Nathan Pierce, Your Late, " Said Mr. Boid In his Deep Voice, " It The Fith Time this week, Little Bird Told Me." He Paused and looked thoughtful, Even Sad. Mr. Boid Never Really talked in full english, but i think thats just because hes old. " Therefore the punishment is..." RIING BONG RING! A Cell Phone Called. He Picked it up, I Heared a Voice On the other end. Mr. Boid Dropped The Phone, Looking like he was ready to Cry. "No." He Whispered, in the softest Voice.