Introduction

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Sage P.O.V

I'm an average, high school student. I enjoy what many other people like. Spotify, social media, checking my phone daily, these are all the things I do on a daily basis. As I year 12, I go to Woodcreek high School. When you ask people there about me, they'll probably say 'oh Sage? Yeah I know her, she's not that popular though.' People don't count me as the popular kids, nor the loner kids. I do have close friends, but I usually like to keep to myself when it comes to trusting others. In school, I take all the basis necessary classes, math, English, Literature, science, etc. However my extra classes I take are graphic design, biology, global studies, film production, media technology, orchestra. Social gatherings isn't really my thing, but I only join in because of extra credit and good grades. I'm mainly in between most of my school groups, not too flat or curvy, not goody-two-shoes, not stuck ups, teacher's pet, snitch, just in between. 

My days starts off with me waking up on a Tuesday getting ready to go to school. I wake up early since my schools starts at 8:30am, my mum on the other hand enjoys sleeping in and partying with her friends, hanging out. She's always trying to get me to go with her and 'relax a little'. Me on the other hand, I'm kinda more about my grades; I really want to get good grades to get a scholarship to one of the best universities in America. My mother and I live in a two story house, which wasn't too small. As I make my way downstairs, I see my mother in the living room with curls in her hair and calling with her friends. Shocked by this, I stare at her. It took me a few minutes to realise what I needed to do. I quickly toast some bread up and fry some bacon. Quickly packing my lunch, I almost was out the door when my mum finally finished talking her friends and acknowledge my presence.




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