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Lemme start out by saying my day isn't really going well. It's a regular school day but then again it's different in its own way. I woke up right when my mom left me alone to go to work I had to do things quickly so that I could do my homework and if I finshed that - some extra credit. My mom called while I was doing it in the kitchen and we agreed I would leave for the bus at 7:30am (it comes at 7:40am but I m let for it sometimes then my dad has to send me). Today I was early and was working on my extra credit at the doorstep of a building. Of course sooner or later the others came and ruined the peaceful quiet as they always do especially when I used to come really early. A few came to bother me and my best friend that goes with me on the bus wasn't there since her parents took her there. I was really just focused on finishing my extra credit. I finished it of course and was just in time when the bus stopped at school.i had to run since I needed to return my clarinet since I took it home to practice. It's like borrowing books from a library just that you have to return it during homeroom the day after.

Anyway my first class was Science my teacher is a woman and you can say that she isn't one you should mess with but isn't really up tight either. She makes jokes from time to time but if you try to correct her she will prove you wrong over and over again. One of my classmates tried talking back to her but instead got dissed! Before Spring Break I was late and missed her class so I had no idea what they were talking about. But I really don't care at this point so I ignored it and just doodled in my notebook until the bell rang. I packed up quickly and moved on to my next class.

My second class is Talent. Obviously my class had different talents so they got different classes, most of them go to Dance Class. But I take Band Class and the is why I took home my clarinet. I wouldn't say that I am the worst player in the class (That title belongs to someone else thankfully) but I don't think of my self as a great player either. During the first few days of school and classes in Band I was picked to demonstrate on a xylophone since I knew how to play the piano. Ever since then you can say that I'm the teacher's not so obvious favorite. I honestly don't think much happened in that class apart from the fact that we are getting better and will be playing in the Spring Concert soon. Soon the bell rang and I got up and moved to the gym.

Physical Education is my third class we basically practiced dribbling and I sucked at it, end of story.

Then there is lunch...
I ate pizza and we all pretty much showed each other their poetry books that were our projects over Break. Compared to theirs mine looked like garbage😢 So I kept to myself about it :( Soon that ended and I moved on to the next class

Fourth class is Real World Math (RWM). My teacher gave us some 8th grade questions (we are still in 6th grade). Since no one could solve it she moved on to the 6th grade questions. She just kept giving us questions to solve until the end of class when the bell rang and we moved on to our next class.

Fifth class is English Language Arts. My ELA teacher is male and is also my Homeroom teacher. He is very popular among the students and is fun but gets serious when we get to work since he still has to do his job. That's what makes him a great teacher. Sometimes he will play songs that we request and even play funny videos for his classes. Unfortunately since the time where someone pointed out that I don't participate he takes every chance he gets to say "Thank You for Participating!" It's kinda embarrassing. This class is the one where the poetry books are due to. We took it out and did check lists on if we did everything asked in this assignment. I was really ashamed on how mine looked compared to others'.
I sucked it up and dealt with it until he collected it and the bell rang.

Sixth class is Math which I enjoy since it is the only subject I'm good at other than Lunch. We basically learned about box - and - whisker plots.

Seventh class is in the same room and same teacher but is Social Studies, which is a subject i suck at. We just reviewed stuff we learned about the Athens and their democracy in which they influenced other democracies around the world today. Soon enough the torture ended as the bell rang.

I quickly went to homeroom and went out to where the buses are. I just stared out the window the whole rife only looking away to notice that my best friend helped herself to the seat next to me and she started chatting away to the people near her front back and all around.

The bus came to our stop and most of the people get off including me. I start running to the building that me and my mom are currently staying in (apartment). I went in and went on wattpad having nothing to do. I am now just listening to songs and doing this thing...

I might start doodling a few things but I'm not really having the motivation to do it right now.

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Oh yeah almost forgot Eragonwolflover this is my version of your book ;)