So I waited in the office. Ms. Brisbane came back in about 10 minutes and said “The class is in the hall taking off their coats. I will take you the back way and you can go in when they sit down for storytime.”
So we went through some rooms and I waited behind a door. Suddenly Ms. Brisbane runs back into the room and yells, “Ms Wilson is coming! Hide!
So she grabs me and has me stand up against the wall while Ms. Wilson goes by.
I am gradually figuring out that Ms. Brisbane is a sort of superdetective, spy sort of secretary. Finally she tells me to come out and I walk onto grade 2 just as the teacher, Ms. Wilson, is sitting in a rocking chair and starting story time.
