during the lesson, the teacher of Chemistry and a friend asked me, so we brought some books from her room one floor below. We got the keys. Buddy came first and of course I stood outside, kept the doors and not just let him go. (It was simply a small door, not so well from the middle of the tree in some schools). Finally, a friend mad, and Cales kompął forces in the door. Flew from its hinges, and I drew back a lot. And here the worst. The sound was terrible, so teachers of all classes began to go upstairs to see what happened, and I stood in the middle like debil corridor with the door in his hand and did not know what I do
