Dicection day! (I still don't know how to spell that)

Today was dicection day. It was disgusting. We dicected the mouse, Cut off it's head, Pulled out it's guts, e.c.t. Anywho, I wasn't actually participating. "If you get grossed out, Go to the hall" said my teacher, Mrs. Hook. I pretty much camped out in the hall until class was over. Next period, we're dicecting a frog. I'm Going to go camping in the hall. Only this time i'm bringing perfume (for the AWFUL smell) And a joke-book (to get my mind off it). Apparently my sister gagged the whole time. I still don't understand why she didn't go camping in the hall too. And I say,
"Really?!"