I walk the halls, searching with hope for room 153. After what seems like hours, I finally discover the route and head inside. I stare at the clock in horror as I realize what time it is. "Yes?" A nice-looking teacher says. She has a short black bob with blue eyes and rosy makeup. She wears a white tank paired with a blue and red plaid no-sleeve jacket that's tied at the bottom and black leggings. "Yes?" She says again. "Oh, um, sorry I'm late. I got lost on my way here. I'm sorry if I interrupted your class," I say, my face hot with embarrassment. "Oh, yes. It's fine. We've all been there. We were just starting to talk about rules and expectations. Have a seat and get a notebook. We'll be writing notes today." I quickly take a seat and pull out my white owl notebook. "Oh, by the way, I'm Mrs. Keenshaw, as you may have seen on the sheet of classes you received earlier. What's your name?" She asks. "Uh, Li.
Meet Li
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Details: Born in China on August 11th 12 years old Loves pandas Moved to LA when she was 9
