Have you wonder what is it like as a stranger asking who would other's life would be like? How would it be to BE... in their body, but with your own mind?
A few years when Lana was a middle school girl, who is not much of a talker to anyone. Quite shy, but not too shy of a gal. A Wallflower. Secretly, but sure who knows her ways of knowing things about others without knowing one of another. Other than that, she only have a few friends she grew up in elementary. Small, just enough to have each other's back.
Lana have long curly, healthy brown hair with the tip of real golden hair. Many people would always tell her," I love your hair, especially your golden tips. I just want to cut it to have it". Not insulting at all to Lana.
"Glad to hear that Julie, it is normal to me. I don't even know how the heck my hair is this color. I think I am the only one who have it since my brothers' hair are all dark", Lana replied with curiosity.
Lana is actually a pretty smart 7th grader, straight A's. In 8th grade, that is when the troubling of growing up happened.
A's starting to turn into B's and C's because Lana was distracted by boys and just not focusing. Seems to be like "fun" and trying to make her learning easier to not feel stress. Stressed? Stressed within the 8th grade year?!
"WHO DON'T STRESS???", shouted one of her best friend Sarah," crazy life to live as Lana to be. It is okay honestly, I got a lot of math homework to do for Mr. Orozco."
How would you feel of living like her? Remember, middle school years are the twist of life from being a child into that high school growing up life.
Lana's 7th grade year was pretty fair, but not quite the fun to enjoy just yet. Lana was a singer/dancer type of person. She love her performing arts class. 1st chair as an alto and maybe could be a soprano. The face of her teacher he gave Lana was the most eye wakening. She even remembers catching every jolly rancher the teacher tosses across the room.
"The Jolly Rancher Ninja", Lana chuckle and smile while she talk to herself. Sitting on the top of the classroom stage, where there was no desk. It was mostly music stands and chairs, unless they start learning new dance sets to perform.
In her eyes, her life was starting small to be able to introduce herself to other students because she felt like she is a lonely duckling no one notice or even knew who she is. Most of the other middle schoolers are kind of an ass to be friends with, in her honestly of truth.
Truth can hurt, but it is sometimes better to know the truth when it is hard to face. Lana's bluntness does not speak out yet to other students. Her bluntness will truly speak up for itself when it is time to, or as "need to".
Keep a note, at the end of each content... There are clues that you will figure out what is Lana like through her future.
As her life continues throughout waves..
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Waves In Her Eyes
RandomHave you ever thought about what if that person you seen, but as a stranger how would their life is? Well, it is about a girl name Lana. She really want people to know what she had been through in life through her stories and poems she writes before...
