p class="MsoNormal"a name="_Hlk509341323"/astrong style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"span style="text-decoration: underline;"span style="font-size: 36.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"Chapter 4: School Competition /span/span/strongspan style="mso-bookmark: _Hlk509341323;"strong style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"span style="text-decoration: underline;"span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"Date: March 7supth/sup /span/span/em/strong/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;""It's competition day!" chanted Lilac and Indigo. "Yay" I said sarcastically and turned over and put in my new ear plucks (By the way ear plucks are the best invention ever). I slept peacefully then remembered that there is an art competition. I hopped out of bed, brushed my hair, threw on my jeans and paint splatter top. I had a big breakfast and left for school with my sisters beside me. Soon Jillian joined us, then a whole bunch of Lilac's friends raced her to school. Roisin and Indigo stopped to look in awe at a sky blue top and a pair of ripped jeans. Jillian and I talked a lot until my boyfriend Sean appeared. Then we sung the song we learned in French until we got to school then Sean went off to his. "Qui est le président de la France?" asked my French teacher "Emmanuel Macron" chorused my class. "Parfaites dames!" We did lots of French verbs then we went to homeroom. "Now ladies we are going to go to E.S.S for competitions, just this homeroom and homeroom 7A in E.S.S (That's Sean's and Lilac's homeroom.)span style="mso-spacerun: yes;" /spanWe walked to E.S.S and brought the equipment we needed. /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"We walked into the E.S.S yard. There are mostly boys but there are still a few girls. I blew my purple streak a wade of my black hair off my face. I pulled my top over my bra strap that I was flashing to the whole classroom. I spotted a crowd of boys whistling. Sean glared at them then walked over to me. "Hi princess! Are you more beautiful than an hour ago? Or is it just me?" he said "That was one of your cheesier pick up lines, and I think it's just you" I responded. "Sarcastic much?" he muttered loudly under his breath. He smiled at me and my insides went gooey, then he remined me why I'm here and my insides went gooey for another reason. I think I need a paper bag. I brushed my hair back over my face. "I don't see how this isn't annoying" said Lilac from behind me brushing purple streak away from my face. "It's too short to tie up and I like it this way" I snapped and yanked my hair away from her. Lilac walked away her ponytail swinging in the wind, Lilac unlike me can totally pull off a ponytail all I can pull off is a goth look. My mom, Gwen went goth at thirteen, maybe I should! /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;""Anybody doing chess, draughts, art, handwriting or a dance come with me!" shouted a voice I followed her towards a stage. In the distance I could her a man telling Lilac that she could only do two sports and not all of them. I only wanted to do one thing, art, good thing too I'll take forever at it. Indigo did the dancing accept she sung too, that's allowed. She also did the chess, she's pretty darn good at it. In the end Lilac did tennis and group 3 team basket ball (Her team was Sean and George). Lilac's basket ball team was awful George kept passing to the other team and Lilac fowled them 3 times! She wasn't too bad at the tennis she came 3suprd/sup out of 27 girls. My art was going on during Indi's chess and so was the football. I was walking around trying to find a pencil sharpener then a boy came my way, I dodged it but bumped into Indi's chess table. There was a big clatter, and everybody looked at Indi sprawled across the broken chess table next to her with white chess pieces in her hair and cold black ones down her shirt. She looked ridiculous at everybody could see it. I helped her up knowing it was all my fault she fell. The whole place went silent, the laughed. I watched as a tear rolled down Indigo's rosy cheek. She ran off with 60 pairs eyes following her as she ran away./span/p
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p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;""It's competition day!" chanted Lilac and Indigo. "Yay" I said sarcastically and turned over and put in my new ear plucks (By the way ear plucks are the best invention ever). I slept peacefully then remembered that there is an art competition. I hopped out of bed, brushed my hair, threw on my jeans and paint splatter top. I had a big breakfast and left for school with my sisters beside me. Soon Jillian joined us, then a whole bunch of Lilac's friends raced her to school. Roisin and Indigo stopped to look in awe at a sky blue top and a pair of ripped jeans. Jillian and I talked a lot until my boyfriend Sean appeared. Then we sung the song we learned in French until we got to school then Sean went off to his. "Qui est le président de la France?" asked my French teacher "Emmanuel Macron" chorused my class. "Parfaites dames!" We did lots of French verbs then we went to homeroom. "Now ladies we are going to go to E.S.S for competitions, just this homeroom and homeroom 7A in E.S.S (That's Sean's and Lilac's homeroom.)span style="mso-spacerun: yes;" /spanWe walked to E.S.S and brought the equipment we needed. /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"We walked into the E.S.S yard. There are mostly boys but there are still a few girls. I blew my purple streak a wade of my black hair off my face. I pulled my top over my bra strap that I was flashing to the whole classroom. I spotted a crowd of boys whistling. Sean glared at them then walked over to me. "Hi princess! Are you more beautiful than an hour ago? Or is it just me?" he said "That was one of your cheesier pick up lines, and I think it's just you" I responded. "Sarcastic much?" he muttered loudly under his breath. He smiled at me and my insides went gooey, then he remined me why I'm here and my insides went gooey for another reason. I think I need a paper bag. I brushed my hair back over my face. "I don't see how this isn't annoying" said Lilac from behind me brushing purple streak away from my face. "It's too short to tie up and I like it this way" I snapped and yanked my hair away from her. Lilac walked away her ponytail swinging in the wind, Lilac unlike me can totally pull off a ponytail all I can pull off is a goth look. My mom, Gwen went goth at thirteen, maybe I should! /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;""Anybody doing chess, draughts, art, handwriting or a dance come with me!" shouted a voice I followed her towards a stage. In the distance I could her a man telling Lilac that she could only do two sports and not all of them. I only wanted to do one thing, art, good thing too I'll take forever at it. Indigo did the dancing accept she sung too, that's allowed. She also did the chess, she's pretty darn good at it. In the end Lilac did tennis and group 3 team basket ball (Her team was Sean and George). Lilac's basket ball team was awful George kept passing to the other team and Lilac fowled them 3 times! She wasn't too bad at the tennis she came 3suprd/sup out of 27 girls. My art was going on during Indi's chess and so was the football. I was walking around trying to find a pencil sharpener then a boy came my way, I dodged it but bumped into Indi's chess table. There was a big clatter, and everybody looked at Indi sprawled across the broken chess table next to her with white chess pieces in her hair and cold black ones down her shirt. She looked ridiculous at everybody could see it. I helped her up knowing it was all my fault she fell. The whole place went silent, the laughed. I watched as a tear rolled down Indigo's rosy cheek. She ran off with 60 pairs eyes following her as she ran away./span/p
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