The weather was peculiar on the walk to school. One minute, it was boiling hot and in the next moment, I could barely see. I felt my hair getting wet, it must be raining. Next, I felt shivers run through my red, fuzzy hoodie. “Oh great, now it’s snowing,” I muttered to myself. When I arrived at school, the classroom, which is usually a chaotic sight, was abnormally noiseless.  I sat down astounded by the muted, low-key class and thought to myself, this will be a boring day. But then, a fossilized, gutter, under the school burst!! Everything stopped and…