Knowing the Principal won't believe that you're looking for your book, you run quickly around a corner and duck into a nearby janitor's closet. You wait until the coast is clear, but when you try to go back into the hall, the closet door is jammed! You're trapped!

You pound on the door and shout for help, but nobody hears. Finally the Janitor opens the door and lets you out, right in front of a whole bunch of other kids. Your face turns bright red, and for the rest of the day, giggling kids call you "the janitor's assistant."

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