*I wrote this*
I went to my first class of the day, sitting in the middle of the sea of desks. I noticed that Tonya took a seat as far away as possible from me, and that was AWFUL. I looked to my right to see this weird kid picking his nose beside me. I looked to my left, hoping for better results. NOPE. There was this weird girl swallowing beans. BEANS. BEANS?!!? I started drawing potatoes in my notebook as my teacher started talking. I kept doodling until I felt a tap on the shoulder. "POTATOES!!" I yelled and threw my notebook across the room. Some random kid picked it up and chucked it back to me. I tried to catch it, but it just hit me in the face. "Goal number one, catch a notebook with your face? Complete!" I said awkwardly as I looked up to see who tapped me. It was my teacher, asking me to solve the question on the board. I took one look at it and said, "the answer to the question is the true reason of the question you asked, so look inside yourself for the answer it truly..." I was about to say 53, because all that question nonsense gave me time to solve it. But then the bean-eater threw a bean at me and I yelled, "POTATO!!" I looked at her, grabbed the bean, then threw it at her eye before casually stating, "fifty-three." The bell rang for the end of class when my teacher motioned for me to see her. I heard Tonya and her creepy wanna-be friends snickering. I think I'm still as awkward as lunch, if not more.
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Potato Girl
RandomPaola is an awkward potato. All she wants in life is to be friends with the cool kids, but that isn't working out for her too well. Will she succeed in her life quest, or is she forever destined to be an awkward potato? This is written by me and my...
