Date: 4/8/2019

By Kantz_Dreams

I am in school, heading to my next class. I go to it, but then remember that I am in the wrong class! I run to the main floor, where I go to the classroom. The door is closed, and the period is almost over. I see my teacher in there, and tell her that I apologiz for being late. I was sick apparently, and she believed me. I then went to band, where I thought we were going to have SEL (Social emotional learning). But we didn’t, and I was able to practice my clarinet with ease. Then, we were assigned to play some music, and we all sat on this bench system. Amina started to talk to me. We had a conversation about a ton of stuff: clothing, band, and other stuff that I don’t remember.