Dallas doodled while her teacher droned on. She was in first core and already bored. She rather be home finishing her painting but no she was forced to go to school aka the torture chamber. The teacher called on Dallas but she was to busy doodling that she didn't hear it. Her friend Dylan repeated the question to her and after Mrs.Ritz turned around Dallas said, "thanks I owe you one." Dylan said, "no problem anytime that's what friends are for." The bell finally rang for A.C. Dallas and Dylan went to their lockers to get their lunch box. Then they went to math because it was Tuesday which meant core 2 A.C. After A.C was lunch, core 2, core 3 and core 4. After what felt like months the bell rang to mark the end of the day. When Dallas got home her mom was in the kitchen. Her mom asked if she had a good day. Dallas hated having to talk to her mom about how school went. All Dallas wanted to do was to go upstairs and draw because she didn't have any homework. Dallas lied to to her mom and said she had homework so she wasn't stuck any longer answering her moms questions. Dallas went upstairs to start draw. She drew all the characters from the wizard of oz and then all of a sudden there was a random gust of wind and the characters were alive. They weren't human size they were the size of mini action figures.
