It was a particuly sunny day, and I was in class. We were in the middle of a lesson when an unfamilier girl walked in. Mr. O, our teacher, welcomed her in. He asked what her name was, and in a somewhat shy voice she said, "Wendy".
After Wendy told us her name, Mr O. asked, "Who wants to show Wendy around the school?" Right after Mr. O. said that, I shot my hand into the air. Looking around the room, I got more nervous by the second. After almost thinking I wasn't going to get picked, Mr. O. said, "Leon, you can show Wendy around the school." My face brightend up with excitment. I then got up from my seat, almost knoking down my chair.
While walking around the school, I told Wendy what everything was. After passing the librarey, Wendy and I started to talk. Although I don't remember most of the conversation, I do remember two parts of it. The first part is that we were taking about eachothers names. We talked about how weird our first names and last names are. I also rem
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AN: It just ends there... I hope you enjoyed.? Please, give my young and ignorant self some good old criticism. I hope you have a nice rest of your day/night!
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