Personal Narrative-Imani's Floria-High School

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*Ring Ring* the final school bell rings as the student’s of Floria-High make their way out to have an adventurous weekend.Although One Student seems to be left behind. “GAAH FINALLY” The girl yells as her Mid-Length ponytail swings behind her. She walks slowly out of her math class yawning and scratching her head. An average height, Brown skinned girl with a short dark ponytail walks down the hallway. “IMANI” a Loud voice yells from farther down the hallway. “So Loud..” Imani muttered as the yell would pierce her ear drums making them ring like christmas bells. Imani turns around and looks down the hallway to see who was calling her. It was her best friend since childhood Ashley Gardner. A girl of average height, with light Blonde hair and Caucasian skin came into view as she came running full speed at Imani, So fast that the wind behind her would start to dent the Lockers slightly. …show more content…
Imani would yell “ ASHLEY WE CAN’T DO THAT HERE”. Ashley would reply with “ But Didn’t you just jump like 50 feet? ”. Imani stops to think, After about 10 seconds she becomes slightly agitated and lets go of Ashley. The pair begins walking down the long corridor talking and laughing. Ashley says “Hey will you be attending the football game later on tonight?” Imani replied “Nah, probably not. Considering Mr. H-H-Hen ” She’d stop abruptly as she froze in her tracks. She grabs Ashley by the wrist turning around in the opposite direction from which they came. She begins to drag Ashley by the hand as she pulls her along running and yelling “RUN!, ASHLEY

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