The Field Of Berries

Rewriting (2)

Alisia grabs a lunch tray with Clare directly behind her, as she walks through the lunch ladies as they plop goops of odorless goop on her tray she thanks them, she already knows that the goop is going to be flavorless but her mother raised her that it is the right thing to be kind, even if you don't want to be, it still slightly angers her that people used to have amazing food, that they just wasted, she wished she could even have a single bite of a actual apple

Clare: ALISIA!!!

Alisia jumps, clearly startled out of her thoughts

Alisia: Yes?

Clare: I asked if you were excited about finals on Friday, It's going to be so cool to finally find out what job we will get, don't you think?

Alisia: Yeah, sure

Clare: You don't, sound that excited

Alisia: Don't you think it's a little weird that Principal Henry decides where we work for our entire lives?

Clare: No, I trust Principal Henry, speaking of him

Clare points over Alisia's shoulder

Principal Henry: Ehm, I hate to interrupt ladies

Clare: No, you're not sir 

Principal Henry: Good, Miss Alisia, I am saddened to say that I have checked your newspaper and can't let you post it, Good day ladies 

Principal Henry turns around and begins walking away 

Alisia: Principal Henry!

Principal Henry turns around and signals Alisia to continue with his hand

Alisia: May I ask why my newspaper is unacceptable?

Principal Henry: When you girls came to me and asked to bring the school newspaper back and run it yourselves, my only rule was that it consisted of information either helpful for studies of educational, your newspaper this week is neither , please ladies get to rewriting something, you only have until tomorrow until I need to post it, and welcome back miss Clare I trust you had a wonderful trip 

Clare: I did sir

Principal Henry: Charmed to hear, Good day ladies

Alisia and Clare: Good day sir!