Guys it’s Fawn. I’m writing this to tell you that highschool is right around the corner! I am so writing for the school paper. I’m thinking, just like how our mothers used to take turns driving us all to school, we should take turns paying for our group’s lunches!
See ya there!
Fawn Durell.
It’s Earlia girls! I’m glad to say there is a Fashoin Foward class that I’m taking for freshman year… and probably forever!
Later!
EARLIA GORGINE
When Akasi went to school this morning she expected to hold up her friend's promise: meet up at the front of the school and walk to their first classes together, and promise to meet up at lunch. But when she got to school, she didn’t see any of her friends.
Well, she would just sit at the campus bricks for a while. Akasi leaned on the thick brick banister while she waited for her friends to arrive.
She and Earlia had been friends for over 12 years, since they were toddlers, but ever since Jeminee Had moved into town, she and Earlia seemed to hang out all the time, everyday, at the christmas tree park, at Earlia’s Farm home and Fawns mother’s cafe, even when Fawn wasn’t there! Akasi was a bit jealous that her best friend had another best friend, but she wouldn’t say a thing. As she sat, a girl with long, black, curly hair approached her.
“Are you just hanging out outside the school alone?” the girl asked.
“Yeah. looks like it.” Akasi looked around.
“That’s stupid. It’s almost time to go inside.” the girl said. “I’m Zia, I have music class first, and I don’t wanna miss it.” Zia told Akasi.
“Music class? Me too! You know what?” Akasi looked around for her practically non-existent friends. “Let’s head to class together. “
“Sure.” said Zia, and the two headed off right as Jeminee got to the school’s campus grounds.