First day of classes.
Within a day of the typical 'let's get to know your classmates' games, I have somehow managed to not have someone talk to me once. Unless you count Tyler asking if I owned a cat to finish his sheet (and by the way, the answer is no).
Oh what a joyful start to the year.
To give you a briefing on what this letter is going to contain. Every class follows the pattern of my wood class.
French.
English.
Math.
Health.
All the same.
First up, wood class. Hopefully this day can top my previous one and I can actually get a second glance from someone, or if I'm lucky, a hello (gasp!)
I go to the typical seat at the back of the class, with all my friends (a.k.a no one) with the typical groups of people in my class (jocks, popular girls and a small variety of video game addicts).
Oh joy.
YOU ARE READING
Books and Babes
Novela JuvenilBooks and Babes mix as much as green and blue in the same outfit, never should happen. Until Kendall Taylor is thrown head first into the world known as the Babes.
