Mr. Pinizzotto’s Last CAPA Profile?

Juliet Staresinic, grade 9 It’s 7:30 in the morning, and you’ve barely made it to school without falling asleep on the bus. You unzip your bag, hopefully not forgetting anything metal in your pockets, and step through the metal detector while Mr. Pinizzotto checks your bag, wearing a long-sleeved plaid shirt and miraculously stringing words into sentences and sentences into