Grace's POV
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I ran straight to the closest bus stop, getting cold, icy snow on the bottom of my jeans and covering my shoes all over, almost getting hit by a few sleds racing down the street. I eventually made it to the bus stop just as the bus was starting to leave so, I screamed out, "Hold the bus! I'm not on the bus!". Callean and Rachel saw me running towards the bus, running and screaming like a spas!, they grab the drivers jacket and rip a piece off of it, because the driver was listening to music that was so loud that he couldn't hear them. The bus driver slowly stops the bus and pulls out one of his green headphones and yells at Callean and Rachel, "Ciao...GET OUT!!!!".
Rachel, Callean and I eventually made it to school, with a few snow balls thrown at us we made it to our 2nd class. Because we walked to school we were very late, entering the classroom with a bang and soon after we had sat down, we realized that we had waltzed into the wrong room because this was year 12 algebra and we were in year 8 science! We politely excused ourselves and said, in unison, "Ciao Mr Graplehorn see you next lesson!"
We found where our class was supposed to be and we had to sprint there to make it for the roll. Just as we had arrived, Antonio Banderas was called out on the roll and we knew we were late. As soon as Rachel Bauchflore had walked inside her name was called out and she replied with, "Ciao!", and raising her arm to say that she was always here. Next came Callean Crowford and a few names after...me! Mrs Horkenspear had seen me walk in and look for a seat, she said "Grace where have you been? Thank you for gracing us with your presence!" and she showed me a seat next to Antonio and as soon as I sat down everyone started to make weird noises, a sound that made me shiver and not just because of the ice in my designer boots..."Not fair that they get to sit together!" the class erupted with laughter after creating a wall of sound that made Antonio and I smile and laugh as well! Antonio whispered something into my ear..."Grace, is that a new fashion?" so I looked down and saw that my boots were completely ruined by the snow that had built up on the outside of them. I didn't know what to do, so I just ignored it and started off with my work.
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Through the eyes of the beholder.
HumorThis is my first book so don't judge it that much! if you like this book also read the shadows…by @smexeysnail123