Ebsylyn-Jane Hart
Maths - the epitome of how my Shit day changed.
I trudged to maths with my crutch and tightly wrapped ankle in my favorite dainty sandals. I push the door open with my elbow and side, due to my books and crutch swamping the only hands I own.
The door suddenly opens its self and I see the smiling face of Jrowme, is it credible for my mood to be lifted by one person.
"Hey Mermaid." he laughed.
"More like a flounder" I smirked as I remembered fishing with my grandfather when I was 5 years old.
I hobbled to the empty seat next to Jrowme.
"A flounder?" He laughed. I pulled out my phone and tapped it into Google as Mr Harley walked in as I grabbed my compass getting ready for pie charts.
As we ended maths and happily hobbled to the break area. As I arrive Canny runs and hugs me.
The door suddenly opens its self and I see the smiling face of Jrowme, is it credible for my mood to be lifted by one person.
"Hey Mermaid." he laughed.
"More like a flounder" I smirked as I remembered fishing with my grandfather when I was 5 years old.
I hobbled to the empty seat next to Jrowme.
"A flounder?" He laughed. I pulled out my phone and tapped it into Google as Mr Harley walked in as I grabbed my compass getting ready for pie charts.
As we ended maths and happily hobbled to the break area. As I arrive Canny runs and hugs me.