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Author's note: Okay, so I usually don't like really short chapters like that, but trust me. As the story goes on, the chapters will get longer, with more character interaction and stuff. So don't worry!
'This is a day to reflect on your writing skills; to see if you understand on the complexity of writing letters.' Mr. Craig said, eyeing the class of freshmen students. Mr. Craig assigned a project only once a month, so it was extra challenging. Summer Roberts was a good English student, and she was sure that whatever assignment he doled out wouldn't be that hard.
'So we're starting a program with the other high school. They've already written letters, which I have here' He said, holding up a bulging manila envelope, 'You will choose a letter, to which you will respond to.'
When the envelope came around, Summer pulled out a letter. It was plain, simple and white, yet there was something about it. She ripped it open, and pulled out the letter. She scanned it, and began to write a response.
October 20th, 2007
Dear Seth,
I'm Summer Roberts. It's nice to meet you, well not really meeting you, but whatever. I'm sixteen too, grade ten. English is one of my favourite subjects, believe it or not. I'm friends with the more popular people of the school, so you would think that school isn't my thing, but it is. When I graduate, I want to go to a good university, and become a lawyer. But comic books I'm not so sure about. I've never actually read one, so I can't really tell you what I think. I'm not so much into sports either, although I like to do yoga.
As you've already probably figured out, I'm a girl. I like to read books, play music, hang out with my friends, and paint in my free time.
Now my turn. What are your hobbies? What kind of music do you like to listen to? Favourite movies?
Talk to you later,
Summer
And with that, she handed in her letter, excited for the response that would come.