we have a nun at my school named Sister Polly. Oh my, she is so crabby most of the time, but if you lived all alone* in the friary you'd be crabby 2. *(there may be ghosts there so maybe she isn't all alone) anyway, she steals our lunch tables, so me and Samuel had to share with some freshmen (we don't eat together, we sit together in the morning) he wanted to throw journal away!!!!
chemistry--> is taught by a nice old man, Mr. Pepper. (it's odd that he likes to drink Dr. Pepper isn't it?)
"now, what are some elements that have different names than their chemical symbol. yes Squall?"
"Potassium. it's symbol is K"
"very good Squall. Ray?"
"Tungsten. it's symbol is W"
(ect.ect)
"did we get them all? oh Quincy?"
" Lead. it's symbol is Pb"
"Oh yeah. I forgot that one. hmm I wonder what Pb stands for. do you know Quincy?"
I shrugged but I knew. its the latin for lead, or plumbum. but was I gonna tell him that and how obessed I am with it? no.
the only other thing of note is that Mr. X (coolest literature teacher, name is too hard to pronounce) wanted to know why I like Concert Band better than literature.
well, cuz I just get to sit with Cola and Annie and crazy Lily and play my flute.
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