His wrinkly hands carry 2 books, history and science. Please say hi to her and I need someone to show her around"said Mr. "Class, this is our new student, Vurna Merdival.
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You see in movies and TV shows only the popular people will be the bad people. I've experienced this before at my old school and it isn't pretty. Insults, name calling, being judged, you know what I mean? Bullying. This is my first day in Hoover High, the "not-so-exciting" day. I know it doesn't sound like it I am new there and a lot of people there don't like me just because I am new. My name is Vurna, new student of Hoover High. Hey guys! I am here with a story I wrote for you guys! Hope you like it! Please take out your notebooks and take notes on this."commanded Mrs.
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People may ask, what's wrong? They are the cause."Okay class today we are working on how to write a perfect essay. I tight up my dark brown ponytail after the person bumped into me and continue, but walk to class. I run to my classroom, on my way, someone bumped into me.It's okay, tip is, I react calmy. Give me a break please.We don't have Winter breaks here at my school. What am I thinking? "Are you sure? Haha, the first time you trust me!"asked Fiona. I really do care but I know that not everyone has even created a wishlist yet. I let out a sigh and slowly walked to my bedroom as Fiona took my wishlist. She's been having a lot of trouble with me lately but I still agree with her.
But all I know is that I can't trust her. I'm not going to destroy, all I'm going to do is see what you are missing."Fiona explained. I just had to repeat myself but I wonder what she is going to do to it. This is precious paper I found hiding in the snow."I explained. I can't face the fact that I leave out a lot of good things and it turns out it's a disaster. What am I thinking? It's not even Christmas yet. "I guess I've already finished my wishlist."I said, having a feeling that I am missing something that I am dying to want. I am bothering myself too, letting Fiona tease me of not finishing my wishlist. I can no longer stand my boredom but I have to do this. I held up my pencil that was on the paper and moved the paper closer to me, place the pencil on it again. "Jordy, you've been sitting there for hours, and you haven't been writing on that piece of paper."said Fiona, the one who has been watching me for hours, the estimate she thought of.įiona is not yet done with her scarf and I'm not yet done with my wishlist. I found this piece of paper hiding from the snow outside, near my house. I placed my pencil on my crumpled, tea-spilled wishlist, at least I did a thing. My sister Fiona is knitting an avacado green scarf for the family while I sit and think. There is no more to think of for my Christmas wishlist. I shake my hands and do a bell ringing shiver as I after held my summer tempature mug of hot chocolate. My hands feel like I'm holding a just-bought ice pack. I hear Christmas carols, chiming, and the soft to loud sound of breezes of snow. I do love reading and writing so I wrote a new story for you guys! Hope you like it!
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