It was a sunny day, no clouds in the sky.
Looking outside, I see people talking, walking, and driving. I get off of my bed then go into my bathroom. I look at the window, then mumbling to myself, "This is gonna be the best day ever!" I smile. I brush my teeth two times, just to make sure all of my teeth are squeaky clean! I then use my white towel because there's foamy toothpaste on my chin.
"Holaa, Bonita! ~" I said cheerfully.
I get out of the bathroom, then I put on my casual but comfy clothes, the usual: slightly grayish blue shirt that shows my shoulders, forest green shorts, my pretty shiny black boots and of course, my diamond necklace shaped as a flower!
I go to a public middle school, 7th grade to be exact!
Sometimes people will say I'm like 11 or 10 years old for some reason, I mean... I'm not THAAAAT short! I'm not a literal midget like that dude from 8th grade, HE'S the one that looks like he's 10 years old! And he's like- I don't know.. 14 YEARS OLD!
Well like, anyways, I DON'T like boys cuz they're all jerks and stuff like I have LITERALLY NO IDEA how boys continue to live normally. Strange, right?!
And also, yesh, I go choir AND dance after school because they're my FAVORITE stuff to do, other than making music. "mAkInG MusIC?! hOw?!" You ask, WELL MY CHILD, it comes from my magical brain! I'm just like, "HMMMM I'm just so bored today! Imma make music!" And then BOOM! Magik.
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Practicing writing & description × book
NouvellesBasically, it's just me practicing my writing. nothing much, they're like short stories.
