"Crystal, can you try on your class shirt and see if it fits?" My class monitor asked. I agreed immediately and tried it in. Since it was perfect, I signed my name on the document for the class shirt. To get the class shirt was a long journey, but I'm glad to be part of this journey every way of the way.
Flashbacks
April
"Crystal, other classes are doing their class T-shirts," Fawn texted. "Can you ask the class monitors to see if they are ok with this?" I did just that and they got the ball rolling.
June
While having ice cream with my father, I got a text from my class about the colour of our class T-shirt. We had to vote for our favourite design. I had voted for light blue and chaos ensues in the class chat. The boys were not too happy there was a pink option (as they should). They were all insisting for a black shirt and Harry even insisted I went for black. He then taught me some slang.
If it was urgent, I had to call him black king. If it wasn't, I just call him Harry. My dad thought I was yapping with CJ but when I revealed it was for our class shirt,'he let me off and showed his class T-shirt from the 1990s!
Present day
The shirt ended up maroon red, with a bunch of smiles at the back and the crest of our number in front. It felt comfortable and cooling, and I couldn't help but show off to my family. Once done, I decided to take a picture for Fawn on my dolphin plushie. I think since 3 Peace is much better than 2 Joy, I will wear this more often.
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The Chronicles of Peace
Non-Fiction"Will a new class mean, no friends?" Ever since Crystal didn't make the cut for her desired stream, she is forced to "live with whatever she has". Being alienated by her old classmates, she hesitantly accepts her fate being with NONE of her fire-fo...
