Short chapter.
June layed in her bed sick, she caught the cold and was home from school. And as bored as heck.
"Stupid sickness, now what am I supposed to do all day?" she asked out loud.
Then she had an idea.
"All systems ready to go." she pretended to announce. She was on top of the roof with a giant kite on her back and a bed sheet rope tied to her waist connecting to the kite.
She grabbed a helmet and put it on her head, she didn't want to end up like when Henry forgot his helmet that one time in Africa.
She walked backwards a bit then took off running.
She leapt off the roof ready to soar like a eagle...
Instead she fell like a rock.
Her bed rope came undone during her jump and the kite took off without her. June watched the kite fly away and then sneezed.
"Great, now I'm sick AND my leg is broken."
Blah blah here. I got nothing.