Kayla sat in her room, Bon Ami laying on the foot of her bed. He looked so cute lying there, curled up like a gold throw pillow.
"Now to write," she said, taking out Ulrich's name from her pocket. Kayla smiled. "This will be easy."
I must say that my friend, Ulrich, is a good guy. He keeps to himself, but he knows when to take action. He is driven and will pursue his goal to the end. I think he's a bit shy, but that is just my opinion.
Ulrich is a lot like my friend, Eva. If I did not know better, I would think that they were related. Other than the physical similarities, they share the same personality: quiet, persistent, headstrong to the point of stubborn.
Ulrich excels in sports, especially soccer. He is very fast, faster than most students in our grade. Also he practices Pencat Silat, a form of martial arts. I think the martial arts keeps his head on straight. He's not hotheaded like some athletic students are.
I am glad to have him as a friend. He is athletic and quiet. Ulrich is one of those people who will get the job done. The world needs more people like him.
Bon Ami jumped off the bed and barked.
"Okay," said Kayla. "I'll take you out."
