People on tumblr always complain about the hardships of high school. And I didn't believe them until I opened the door on the first day. People. Everywhere. First thing that happened? My beanie was stolen along with my lunch money. Great. My first class was math and I really hate math. Really. I pointed this out to my teacher, the awful Ms. Wiganford. Mrs Wiganford is the meanest teacher at Yenstoneck High. You come to learn that. In home ec I dropped a flaming cake on my partners bag which caught fire. We managed to stamp it out but my Home ec teacher Mrs Grimmer was not impressed. The bus home was no better. I had to stand, all my middle school friends had new ones.
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FantasyAmanda lives in a world where her brain is in charge. Or at least it was. In middle school it was cool to live YOUR dreams. But now you only want a great social life and/or great grades. Amanda wants neither. She wants a life of interest. So when...
