Ingrid Johnson is starting a new school for 5th grade. Since kindergarten, she has always done her schooling in a Basis school. Now she's in Basis Phoenix Primary. The only thing is that the coronavirus is spreading; she's still doing in person to k...
"Ingrid hurry up! Stop watching the TV and get dressed! Alexandra and her mom and Estella are coming in 5 minutes! You're going to be late for your orientation!" My mom yelled. I sighed and got up from the couch and went to my wardrobe.
Hmm, what should I wear. . . . Maybe this horse shirt and jeans? No, people would think that I was too nature-friendly. . . .
After a lot of debating, I finally settled on wearing this:
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I ran towards the front door and put on my shoes, just as my friend's mom's car pulled up in our driveway. As I finished tying my shoes, my best friend Alexandra ran up to me. "Hi, Ingrid. How are you?"
I looked at her amused, and said, "Girl, we just saw each other yesterday."
Alexandra rolled her eyes and changed the subject. "Where's Sarah?" My little sister, which as you now know as Sarah, came up behind Alexandra and yelled, "ROAR!", which Alexandra only responded to turning around and squeezing the life out of Sarah.
Sarah Johnson:
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My sister was a 4 year old, and was going to kindergarten. She is very cute, yes, but don't let those looks fool you. In my opinion, she is a total annoying badass. Anyway, my sister was gasping for air from Alexandra's hug. She quickly got better and crossed her arms and pouted.
"How come I can't go to my orientation, but you and Alexandra can go? It's not fair!" She whined.
I tried to come up with good excuse but Alexandra beat me to it. "We can go because it's the coronavirus, remember Sarah? I bet that there could've been more people in your orientation than in ours."
Even though it didn't make sense to me, it made perfect sense to Sarah. She immediately jumped up and yelled, "You're right! Have a bad time during the orientation," and then ran off to resume her best hobby- watching TV.
We rolled our eyes and went inside Alexandra's car. What I wasn't expecting was Alexandra's little sister sitting in the car. "You're coming too?" I asked Estella Jackson.
