Mee ‘Cuz I’m Awesomee! (a report I did for english in 8th grade. (updatedish))
“At least we’re not pickles in a pickle jar.”
That is what a wise old lamp post told Alyson and her older brother,Romeo, as they exited the park.Es verdad.It’s true. That’s one of the Spanish phrases she knows. She should know more,seeing how her last name is even en español. Most, if not all, of her father’s side of the family can speak it fluently, including her dad. That’s why she takes it in school, to understand them better.
Speaking of school, it has started, leaving little time to think. In school, she needs to make some new friends, to replace the ones that drifted away over summer vacation. With loads of homework and plenty of school, she can’t even find much time for things like art or reading, both of which she loves. During skills, she can’t even rest with her slightly broken clarinet, wanting to be played. Not that she cares much seeing as she would probably die without music. During school, she doesn’t like math one bit, and likes social studies a bunch. After school, she has oodles of stuff to do trying to deal with three strange brothers, staying in touch with far-away friends, abiding by strict rules like no television on weekdays,and thinking about things like the future as Romeo goes off to college. She’ll try to remember she’s not in a jar, waiting to be eaten. Not at the moment anyway.