Trip

Trip

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Time goes by fast. Yet, when I stare at the clock, time goes as fast as a turtle with a limp. At least I already wrote down the homework--even though Mrs. Pezzino hasn't wrote it down yet. Did I mention I'm psychic? *** Trip is thirteen--an age that meant she would finally be understood and listened to, and have permission to wander the neighborhood by herself. But that's not the only thing she's excited for. She's also a simple journalist for the school newspaper, bossed around by the editor Isabel. Trip decides it's time to finally turn the tables. Every month is a new chapter--literally! A different story, a new problem, and a new achievement. This is Trip. Est.: 9.30.14 Fin.: 0.0.0
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