Ashley.
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Thread Topic: Ashley.
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"Alright, class, I see we have a new student but I don't have no time for an introduction. Ao lets move on.." Ms. Bolden started, slipping her blonde hair. Winter rolled her eyes and slouched in her seat.
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"What have you guys learned about so far?" Aubrey whispered to Winter.
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Winter turned around. "We're learning about writing formats and how to set up essays." She grimaced. "It's boring."
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"Really?" She raised an eyebrow. "Seems easy enough."
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"That's what they all say." Winter laughed, turning around as Ms. Bolden jot something on the board.
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Aubrey shrugged and looked up at the board.
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"Alright, these aren't long notes so don't start with the complaining." Ms. Bolden finished and Winter groaned, making the rest of the class follow along. She snickered and Ms. Bolden crossed her arms.
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Aubrey smirked as she started to copy the notes down.
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She then picked up her pencil and started to lazily jot down what the teacher wrote on the board. She didn't really like English.
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Aubrey finished jotting down the notes and looked around the classroom. It was nicely decorated, but so far, the actual class was very boring.
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"Alright!" Ms. Bolden started, clapping her hands somehow excited. "So, tomorrow, we are going to start on writing letters to one of your classmates. The point of the letter is to persuade. Please be creative. You'll present these the day on Friday." Winter arched an eyebrow. She didn't know what to write about.
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Aubrey's hand shot up. "Excuse me, but what kind of assingment is this? Write to persuade what? It's so loose, and it barely makes sense." she rolled her eyes.
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Ms. Bolden sighed, annoyed. "Anything. That's why I said to be creative." She huffed and sat down on her desk and Winter turned around. "Told you she's a-" "Turn around, Winter. Now."
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"Does that mean that I can write to persuade Avery or Winter to use their friendship powers to make all men have boobs too?" the class laughed at Aubrey's comment.
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Winter snickered and Avery buried his face in his jacket, somehow embarassed. Ms. Bolden didn't bother to anwser her question. Instead, she put on her earbuds and begin to type on her computer.
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