“Shoot! I’m late!!” I quickly grabbed my bag and sketchbook. Jamming a piece of toast in my mouth to eat along the way, I ran the two blocks to my bus stop. I made it just as the bus was gonna pull away. I got on, quickly gulping the piece of toast. Now my throat was parched, but I couldn’t drink any water until I got off. Sitting across from me was my step-brother, Akio. He was older than me, which sucked, because he thinks that I’m too stupid to do anything.
He tried really hard to fit in, but was antisocial, I guess? He dyed his hair a bright red, but always has headphones to refrain people from talking to him. Then, on his phone, he’s always on it. It makes is seem like he’s some super important person, but I know that he’s shopping …show more content…
Coming home is the best feeling in the entire world, isn’t it? Especially since my school doesn’t give out homework. I go to a special private school, That’s why we have the iPads and no homework. And all that lucky stuff. Homework is one of the worst inventions in the world. Before going to my private school, which is a K-12 school, I went to public school in first grade. We had to write book logs every week because the teachers were concerned with us reading. It was absolute torture. I have cousins and other friends that always say “I have so much homework to do,” and I feel lucky to not experience it.
Now, about my private school, which was for kids 13-20, there were three buildings, or “wards.” The elementary ward, the juvenile ward, and the high class ward. It saves us 12-graders from stepping on all of the middle schoolers. Another thing my school has are houses, which are dormitories based off of your special skills. Scarlett Fox (red house) is for people who have pretentious backgrounds, Sapphire Owl (blue house) is for people who excel in academics. Green Lion (green house) is for people who excel in sports and the one I'm apart of, Violet Wolf (purple house) is where people who excel in the arts. My friend Nona is in Red house, because she has a lot of money. My other friends, twins Artemis and Apollo are in Greenhouse, because they don’t really excel at anything, but they are alright in