One day, taylor took the national latin exam. She felt good about taking it but didn't expect to win a prize.
She walked through the crowded outdoor halls of her high school on the way to get something to eat from the vending machine. Things were going fairly well for her.
~One week later~
Taylor walked to her fifth period class, only to have the seat she was about to steal, stolen from her by the one she was going to steal it from. After making strange faces at each other the two girls watched the tall latin teacher mess around with the smart board. He then handed out awards from the NLE. Taylor received a medal that she promptly flung around her neck. She'd won a metal! What should she name it?
Jerry!
She'd named the silver medal Jerry. She took jerry home and hung him on a wall. The end.