Charlotte
Rushing down the halls, I ran over the facts I gathered in my head from yesterday's fight.
When I finally reached News&Story Room, I was out of breath and pushed my carmel strands way from my face.
"Ms.B! Ms. B! I've got an awesome story!" I said waving my notes around in the air as I entered the classroom.
Ms. B looked over her square framed glasses and asked skeptically "Is it about that fight? We've already got Amanda working on it." She said gesturing towards a small girl with short brown hair.
"Oh." I said, deflating.
"I'm sorry but if you want to get a story about yesterday's fight, then you need to bring something new and interesting to the table on this one. "Ms. B. said adjusting some papers on her desk before looking up at me.
"For now, you can work with Chris on the cafeteria's new lunches." She said with a clear dismissal.
I looked over to Chris, a lanky pimply boy of my age. He gave me a leery smile, making me shudder.
I need to get that story from Amanda! She always gets the good stories while I'm stuck reporting things that no one cares about. I'll bring something new to the table, I'll bring something fantastic! I just need to get an interview with that Chasten...
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Emojis ORGINAL
General FictionBasically the Original sixteen parts of Emojis. This is so I can look back at this and laugh because I forgot about a lot of things to add to my story. Want to see what I forgot? Read the Orginal!
