it's the only thing I could come up with, plus it's trendy so like-
yas queer
NO LEMON/LIME only fluff and others, im cringe making that and plus im a minor i shouldn't.
ALL PICTURES FROM PINTEREST, sorry i wont remember the creators but ill try to...
'SHIT IM GONNA BE LATE' I thought, well, how was I supposed to know? It doesn't vibrate on me.
I quickly got dressed and put on this outfit (sorry if you don't like it my school has a uniform policy soooo-)
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I opened my door, and started walking towards the bathroom to brush my teeth. *TURN ON TOOTHBRUSH* yes, duh.
(do i have to write you brushing teeth-?)
I headed downstairs and signed "I love you" to my mother/father, and they signed back "I love you". And with that being said, I grabbed a banana and a smoothie from yesterday I made and headed out the door. (ur not a basic white girl i swear-)
'Mom, I'm heading out, want a hug?' I signed and smiled. She smiled back and signed 'Of course I do.'
"What is the answer to this problem?" Mr. Feeny asked.
"I know!" Brittany shot up and everyone groaned.
You see, nobody really likes Brittany besides her friend group who's all popular and think they're cooler than everyone else. She's also a basic white girl so erm...
"Alright, make sure to throw the Starbucks away afterwards." He said very unenthusiastic, who could blame him? She also flirts with her friend, Trisha's boyfriend behind her back.
"Hehe! Okayyyy, so like I was saying it's 3.42 right?" Brittany replied to his question, and he simply shook his head very disappointed. It was literally ' What is the smallest number by 256 may be divided so the quotient is a perfect cube?' It didn't need a decimal, but she was extra and did that.
"Mr. Feeny, I know it. Unlike some people." Rina glared at Brittany, and she shot her a dirty look.
"Oh? What is it, smartypants? Go ahead, I'm all ears." Brittany said shooting her the dirtiest look ever, the one she does when she wants something.
"Four." Rina declared, confidently.
"BAHHAHAHAHAH, no! That's so wrong! Unlike me, I went ahead and did something ext-" Brittany was laughing but she got cut off by Mr. Feeny with a simple.
"No, Brittany, she's right. It's four. Stop making such assumptions and get on track. You're falling behind." Mr. Feeny said, even more angry.
"I hate you" Brittany whispered to Rina.
I was all ears until someone tapped me on the shoulder.
' Hello, I am Y/c. Pleased to meet you -smiley face-' Y/c's journal read.
' I don't know sign language, but I am mute. If you wish, may you help me learn some?' The next page wrote.
'I'd be delighted to -smiley face-' I wrote back.
'Here is the alphabet' I wrote, then showed him quickly so the teacher wouldn't catch us.
'Thank you so much.' He wrote on the paper.
'Oh! And here's greetings!' I wrote on his next page, doodling a star on the side.
'Thank you so much! Promise to help me learn sign language often?' Y/c wrote.
' Promise -smiley face-' I wrote back
' Friends?' I also wrote.
' Friends.' He wrote back.
This was the beginning of a blossoming friendship.
(This is the most creative one I've done and seen, sorry if none applies but I'm tired of boring ones lmfao)
