after lunch we walked back into class that class was art class a class that I seem to be great at our new art teacher's name was Miss. Bri she asked us to sketch pictures of our dreams and of what had made us sad and stuff from our imeganation I sit at my desk sketching my assignment I got lost in my sketching my pictures the time had came for us to hand in our assignments me and Doc and Richard and Hendry and Charley and Tom handed in our assignments but the two class clowns Dirty Steve and Dave did not hand in there assignments the next day Miss Bri had made them stay after school until they had got their assignments done and handed in without them goofing off like they had done all day while school was going on Miss Bri said that my sketches were good but there was one that worried her and she wanted to talk to my father Chavez about it.
YOU ARE READING
Young Guns Year Book
Фанфикthis is a high school take on me and the other regulators this should be a lot of fun to read and to look at. the regulators will be listed by name and age.