"George! Justin!" My mom yelled. I woke up, put my glasses on and got dressed. My brother and me got our bags on." We are ready!" I said. "Boys! you are not going to school today." We gasped. "We are going to Canada to celebrate both of your twin birthdays!" "Waaaaaaaa?" Justin exclaimed. "Are we going to come back...here...to England?" "Nope!" Mom exclaimed. I was so excited to move to Canada for me and Justin's 14th birthday.
So we packed our bags and got on the plane. While I looked out the window I thought about England. "I'll miss it here. I kind of wish we were staying here for our birthday, at least."
We later arrived at Canada. I looked at the sky and looked at the ground and smelled the air. "It looks good here but I have to get comfortable first."
We got off the plane and quickly moved into our house. It was dark. Me and Justin where gone to sleep while mom packed the last box. "Those lazy bums."
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"George! Justin!" Our mom yelled the next morning. "It is your first day of school." ''Bye George! bye Justin!"
I was looking at my school. It was SO big. So the bell rung and I got in the school. I could see that Justin already made friends. While I was walking in the hall, people where looking at me weirdly. "Hi weirdo!" A boy said while he chocked me. "Hey!" A girl said. She had black hair, beautiful eyes, a purple dress and a pink hair band. She was beautiful. "Are you okay?" The girl asked. "Ya I am." I replied. "My name is Amy." "My name is George." "Oh. I have to go." Amy said.
I went up to art class. While I rocked my chair thinking about what to draw, I rocked my chair so far that it fell down, taking me with it. "Are you okay?" Said a voice beside me. "I'm fine, thank's." I replied. I looked up and saw a boy with a red shirt, blue eyes, brown hair and golden pants. He helped me up. "Hey. I'm Logan." The boy said. "I'm George." We shook hands.
While the bell rang for recess, me and Logan ran outside. Outside, I saw Amy reading the book Beauty And The Beast. I went up to Amy and said "Do you want to come to my birthday party on March 1st?" "I'm so sorry," She frowned. "This boy named Justin Wilson invited me to his birthday on March 1st--"
That was my brother, so...SHE'S COMING!!! MY BROTHER ASKED HER TO COME!!! I LOVE JUSTIN!!!
"That's my brother!" I interrupted. "We have the same birthday! Were twins! Justin's my brother!" "So...I'll come!"
When the bell rang, I went inside to my language class, went to my desk and flipped to page 285. Justin was in the same class. He sat 2 seats away from me while Logan sat beside me. I looked at Justin and he had an angry face on.
The teacher soon blurted in. "Hello students! I'm Ms. Tellier and I will be teaching you language! Open to page 285, please," I was already there. "Can someone tell me what 'descriptive writing' means?" Justin rose his hand and cleared his throat. He adjusted his imaginary tie and yelled out "BORING!!!"
Ms. Tellier's face was as red as lava. She looked like she was going to explode. "Justin Wilson! Detention!"
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After school, I had to pick up Justin from the office. The receptionist said "Thank goodness you're here, George! Justin can't sit in one place!" I couldn't help but laugh. Justin was reading one page of each magazine in the office and throwing it at the poor receptionist.
After I picked Justin up, we walked home. I opened the front door and mom yelled "WHERE WERE YOU?!?!?" "Justin got sent to the office for shouting out during class." "On the first day?!" Mom exclaimed. I nodded.
Mom cleaned up the whole house. It looked so gorgeous. When I looked at Justin, his eyes glimmered like a shiny diamond. He was so tired that when he got to his room, he fell asleep standing. I pushed him onto his bed, hoping he would wake up, but he just face-planted onto the bed, snoring.
"That was a good first day."
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