Hey guys! I know I said I won't be able to do anything this whole week, and I won't, except for this, 'cause I have like 10 minutes to use my computer and it's pre- written. It's kinda a teaser. You like, I continue. You hate, I keep it a one- shot. Or delete it. Whatever. I want ten positive reviews (at least) to continue.
I groaned. Another day of being forced to get up, even though sleep was obviously the better option. Seriously, it's warm, quiet, soft, and comfortable. As opposed to being awake. Obviously, at the Gallagher Academy. I rolled out of bed and onto the floor with a thump.
I took a shower, brushed my teeth, combed, dried, straightened, brushed, fixed, and re- brushed my hair into a messy bun with a few of the shorter layered strands dangling to about my chin. On came the lip gloss, concealer, blush, bronzer, mascara, and eyeliner. Grabbing my uniform out of the closet, I put on the navy and baby blue plaid skirt, white blouse, white knee socks, navy flats, and a baby blue sweater vest and a ribbon of the same shade.
Now it was off to the Grand Hall. Pretend to eat horrid food that everyone else thought was delicious and wretch it in secret later. Easier said than done at a spy school.
First block was P&E. Punch and be punched even though you are in enough pain inside. If only they loved you enough to notice.
Haha reaaaallllyyyy short, eh? Only one page handwritten and half in open office. They'll get wayyyy longer, I promise. Review, and check out my other stories, even though I've been super super swamped and haven't updated in a while. I'll get better, I promise! Ahh, so many promises, so little time... byahhhh!