Cancer POV: Laughter is the Best Medicine
As I wait for Pisces, I try to figure out our homework by myself but, with no avail. I see her come rushing in and hear her apologize for being late. I reply with," It's alright. Let's just get to this homework. Can you help me with number twelve please?
" Sure, let me see it," I reply.
We start and finish our math homework and we both pull out our drawings, which is a complete coincidence. I guess that all the water sings love to draw as I've even seen Scorpio's book as we are roommates. She looks at mine and I look at hers. Simultaneously we exclaim," I love your drawing. Jinx, double jinx, personal jinx."
Smiling, we continue on our drawings and slowly eat our lunch until the bell rings signaling that lunch is over it is time for, well let's see, ah History.
History seems like it would never end because all we did was listen to Mr. Canus talk about Henry the VIII, which is interesting for a while. When history finally ends, I travel to Art and see Mrs. Mensa, the art teacher, in the room. I can't wait to see her again; she's the best.
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Zodiac High
FanfictionAs fall comes again and summer ends, school becomes inevitable. Once again, twelve students return for their sophomore year at Zodiac High, a selective school for the smartest and most advanced teens. Our favorite twelve embark on the adventure of a...
