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It was a beautiful morning. The sun shone brightly in the sky, beaming its light over the bustling city. The birds sang cheerfully in their nests, their cheerful chirps echoing throughout the streets.
It was the perfect day to be out and about. People bustled on the sidewalks, carrying on with their daily lives... One bus drove down the road, filled with children chatting loudly inside the bus.
The sounds of the tires rumble underneath everyone, as the laughter and shout from the children fill the bus. However, all good things come to an end.
When suddenly the teacher rose from her seat and cleared her throat before speaking up to get the attention of the children.
"Alright! Settle down kids, We are now almost finally arriving at our destination. The National Museum of Natural History!" The teacher said, with a cheerful smile on her face as she looked at her students. Expecting a reaction from them.
And when they did. Some of the kids groaned out of annoyance, and disappointment while the other kids cheered in excitement. One of the kids, named Daisy, spoke up and said.
"Ugh, Ms. Rebecca! Do we really have to? Out of many places we could go... A MUSEUM?! AGAIN?! I thought this field trip was supposed to be fun instead we're going to a boring place!" Daisy pouted before crossing her arms to her chest and slumping down to her seat.
One of the kids, named Andrey, glanced at Daisy with a look of annoyance and disdain on his face. "Oh please, Stop complaining, will you? You've been complaining and whining for hours since the start of this field trip. In fact... You are almost acting like Bridget here."
Andrey rolled his eyes before turning back his gaze out the window. And as soon as Andrey said that, Bridget and Daisy turned their heads towards him angrily then and Bridget's fist clenched around her unicorn plushie before she swiftly slammed her unicorn plushie against Andrey's head.
And, this made Andrey wince a little bit from the pain and rubbed his head but he immediately turned his attention towards Bridget with a sharp glare but Bridget ignored it.
