character is in the future
noon
elementary classroom
over excited
holding a backpack
their face looks small and eager
when leaving the classroom they are going to the art classroom because it is time for class
"Today is the day I become famous."
The small girl that looked to be about five or six was standing in a large classroom full of the latest technology. The girl had brown curls flowing from her head with two neatly tied pink bows. Pig tails is what she called her look. But it was not her hair that made the small girl stand out it was the expression on her face. She looked as if someone had just told her she could have anything she dreamed off. Her eyes were bright green with a glimmer that to them that could make anyone believe what she was saying. Her smile showed that she was missing her two front teetch, but you could clearly see every other tooth in her mouth. In her hand she held a bright pink backpack. The name Emma was neatly stiched across it. She held the backpack tight like it held gold. Much of Emma's weekend was spent finding the perfect leaves. The perfect acorn caps. The perfect pebbles. She thought of the case at the front of the school.
I like the adjectives you used to describe Emma. I have a clear picture in my head of exactly what she looks like! Can't wait to find out where the story goes! - Julia
character is in the future
noon
elementary classroom
over excited
holding a backpack
their face looks small and eager
when leaving the classroom they are going to the art classroom because it is time for class
"Today is the day I become famous."
The small girl that looked to be about five or six was standing in a large classroom full of the latest technology. The girl had brown curls flowing from her head with two neatly tied pink bows. Pig tails is what she called her look. But it was not her hair that made the small girl stand out it was the expression on her face. She looked as if someone had just told her she could have anything she dreamed off. Her eyes were bright green with a glimmer that to them that could make anyone believe what she was saying. Her smile showed that she was missing her two front teetch, but you could clearly see every other tooth in her mouth. In her hand she held a bright pink backpack. The name Emma was neatly stiched across it. She held the backpack tight like it held gold. Much of Emma's weekend was spent finding the perfect leaves. The perfect acorn caps. The perfect pebbles. She thought of the case at the front of the school.
I like the adjectives you used to describe Emma. I have a clear picture in my head of exactly what she looks like! Can't wait to find out where the story goes! - Julia
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