At lunch, I met up with my friends and saw that on Ulrich’s tray he only had veges and fruit. And today was shrimp day, his favoret.  

      ‘’Why aren’t you eating shrimp?’’ I asked him. 

      ‘’Everyone agaes that I shoud eat this for at lesst a mounth.’’ Ulrich said. ’’To make shure I don’t have that sulfer-something-or-other.’’    

   ‘’I agre with them.’’ I said. ’’Earlier in class, I had some free time and went on the internet. A lot of people died because they didn’t know about a cure for it. But the people who did, lived. Their blood thurn back to red in the end.’’     

  I put my tray down and sat in frount of Ulrich. His eyes glued to my shrimp. ’’Yo! Ulrich the cat, get your eyes off my shrimp!’’ I said putting my hands around my shrimp.     

   ‘’I think Rosa’s torturing you, good buddy.’’ Odd said as Ulrich wemt back to his food.