How grace destroyed the world .This is me from the future i am telling u how she destroyed it. Well first my name is jade and i am the only survivor from this traumatizing experience.
It all started when i asked a simple question to Grace "if you could have any super power what would it be?"well first of all you need to know that Grace is super smart especially in science and chemistry.Grace isn't shy at all she will speak her mind.Grace has short brown hair that goes down to her shoulders she is normal height for a 7th grader.
Grace responded the most craziest answer ever. Well it isn't that crazy well it is actually a good answer she said " I would have the ability to change into any animal/creature"
I gave her a look like that is a little crazy but i like it .I just stood there nodding my head with a big grin on my face truly u would think i was going crazy.
"What would you turn into?" I herd from out if no where. And there stood my friend Lauren. Apparently she was listening to our whole conversation. Lauren is a small petite girl with long beautiful hair that is a bleach blonde.
Grace responded with a answer that i would give."A unicorn or a dragon". Well i would only say "unicorn "but "dragon" is a good one too.
Grace just stood there with a blank face and stared right at me and almost through me in a way. She was thinking of something brilliant i bet.
It turned out i was correct. After slapping her a couple of times she was back. "I have a brilliant idea!!" She says excitedly.
"What if I made a potion that can turn me into a dragon or unicorn?"she said will a puzzled look on her face. "Now how do you suppose you do that" i wondered "it is easy all u have to do is........." I have no idea what she was talking about i tend to daze off with these kinds of things. I would say a couple "ya's....i understands" even though i had no idea what she was saying.
Finally the bell rang telling us to change classes and we only have one more subject and the day would be over , math. Math is by far my least favorite subject. I tend to daze off there too and i also doodle in my notebook.
I am not a very good artist but practice makes perfect. I left my social studies class and went through the hallway bumping into kids and getting stuck in a big crowd of junior high students. I hate switching classes because i get trampled down every time i am pretty tall and my torso is longer than my legs. So i can't go that fast my legs aren't that long i try to push myself through two 8th graders. The next thing i knew i was laying on the ground with all my books scattered everywhere. I was the only one left in the hallway 'I have to get up to get to my class' i kept telling myself
But i couldn't find the strength to my legs were lame and so were my arms.
I urged myself to find strength and to get up but i can't. I hear the door open to one of the classrooms and the teacher came out with a furious look on his face. He looked right at me and said "Kinsey why aren't you in class get your lazy ass inside this classroom at once"
"Okay Mr.Trevathan i will be right in"
" better if u aren't inside this classroom and in your seat i will give you. Detention"
