Creative Writing, Room 203, Fall 1990 by: Brandy

Brandy walked into Room 203. She looked at her schedule to make sure that she was in the right class. Creative Writing 2, Room 203, Mrs. Boone; yea, she was in the right room. She found a desk that wasn’t occupied and sat down at the desk. Brandy looked around the room. There were papers on the bulletin boards. She wondered if the teacher would notice if all the papers were missing when she walked in the room. Brandy told herself not to start any trouble on the first day in this class., but she couldn’t get the thought of playing a practical joke out of her mind.

A guy walked in the room as Brandy looked up. He smiled at her. She smiled back. The guy was tall, lanky, and had a crazy haircut that must have took 5 hours to cut with all the lines, zigzags, and shapes in his head. The guy sat two rows in front of her. He had a word cut in the back of his head… T-Mo. Brandy shook her head, “What in the world does T-Mo stand for?”

Brandy watched a tall girl walk into the room. The girl looked around the room to find somewhere to sit. The girl’s eyes fixed on the seat next to Brandy. Brandy watched the girl walk over and sit down. Brandy pretended to read as the girl placed her book and folder on the desk. The girl looked at Brandy, “Hello. My name is Kelly. What’s your name?” Brandy smiled, “I’m Brandy.” Brandy went back to reading her book. She wasn’t ready to make any friends at that moment.

posted by Brandy @ 12:25 PM