Friday, May 11, 2012

Grade 9s.

Let me tell you a story, "Once apon a time in a perfect world, where nothing could be affected by others. Everyone in grade 12 were happy, minding there own business. When in comes the most loved creatures known to humanity. Grade 9's. Oh how we love them so, with there skimpy dresses, girls twice there age feel embarrased to wear. The grade 9 boys, so playfully energetic, running around the hallways, dodging around people, like a angree baboon trying to make its way to food. There smiles, and lack of drama bring joy, almost like a rays of sunshine, to the school.
What we would do without grade 9ers is a complete mystery to me.

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