Fourth period photography class starts. My favorite class of all time. This class makes me feel whole and calms me from all the stress that is this school. Not only that,the teacher praises me.
"Alright,alright, once you step in class,please drop your USB in the basket. Failure to do so will resolve a zero." That's Mr. Stanford,my photography teacher. Some call him crazy,some call him cool. One thing is that he's always positive and wise and he never puts anybody down.
"Taylor,did you put your USB in the basket?" He asked me with a smile. I sighed "Yes, Mr.Stanford." Some people snickered and someone shouted "ASS KISSER!" I turned around and shouted "Do you really wanna go?" I gave him a look that said I wanna beat his ass and he just turned around stayed quiet.
After that commotion, Mr.Stanford began talking about our next project. "For your next project,it is going to be based on events. For example,fairs,concerts,shows,etc. You have to take photos of an event and turn it in by the 19 of October. This will count everything. Meaning,if you turn it late,it's 10 points off. Don't turn it,zero. So I advice you to start now and not worry last minute then you come to me telling me how "Oh, my computer deleted my photos. Oh,my camera broke." and blah,blah,blah. The ones I like the most will be displayed in the Annual Autumn Festival. So I expect you to work really hard on this project because I really don't want to fail you."
As I was writing down about the project, I began thinking about how in the fuck am I supposed to take photos of an event coming up. Ugh. This is hopeless.
As class ended, I was packing my bag getting ready to go to lunch. All of a sudden, Mr.Stanford calls me. "Taylor,come here. I need to talk to you about something important." I went to him to see what he wanted to talk to me about.
"As we both know, you love this class so much. You put your heart,mind,body,and soul into this class." I nodded,mainly because it was true. "Yes." He then continued. "Since you love this class and I know you will do your best in this project, I want to you to be the photographer for the Annual Autumn Festival." I was stunned. I've never really been chosen for this opportunity. Even though I wasn't all for school events, I wanted to do this. "The question is,can you do it?" He asked me. I didn't hesitate. "Yes,I will do it." He smiled. "That's great. I will see you tomorrow."
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