I Love Getting Flowers
It had been 30 minutes tell choir practice after school and I had a bit of free time so I decided to have some free time in the court yard.
It was really pretty and well. The grasses were a bright green and pretty big area. And as an 8th grader I'm pretty childish so I started hopping around looking at birds and squirrels and picking flowers.
There were these trees though next to a ramp. They were so pretty I had to get them! I thought my mom would like them. So I stood on top of the ramp and picked some and broke the branch.
After I was done picking flowers I sat on the ramp in the front of the school when the principal came up to me.
"where did you get those flowers from? How pretty!"
"...the back"
"What!" >:O "your not supposed to pick flowers off of school property! You're an eighth grader you should know that!"
"oh I'm not..." *scared face* "I'm sorry I didn't know!"
*principal storms away madly*
Oh well, it's okay, she let me keep the flowers!"
It was really pretty and well. The grasses were a bright green and pretty big area. And as an 8th grader I'm pretty childish so I started hopping around looking at birds and squirrels and picking flowers.
There were these trees though next to a ramp. They were so pretty I had to get them! I thought my mom would like them. So I stood on top of the ramp and picked some and broke the branch.
After I was done picking flowers I sat on the ramp in the front of the school when the principal came up to me.
"where did you get those flowers from? How pretty!"
"...the back"
"What!" >:O "your not supposed to pick flowers off of school property! You're an eighth grader you should know that!"
"oh I'm not..." *scared face* "I'm sorry I didn't know!"
*principal storms away madly*
Oh well, it's okay, she let me keep the flowers!"