stupid abilities.

Since I'm extremely boredical, I'm going to write a random short story for you people who want to read something I've written. This is impromptu, by the way. 

Note to self: Don't read while walking.

I sat up in the muddy puddle, wondering how this day could get any worse.  My book could have fallen in the puddle and lost my page.

Oh wait- that did happen.

In the distance, I could hear the bell ringing. Of course, I was still halfway down the street. Ms. Roberts is gonna kill me if I'm late again.

I stood up and started running, hoping I didn't look too bad.

"Starr, take your seat please. I'd like to begin class."

I sat behind Jane, my best and only friend, ignoring the whispered comments.

While Ms. Roberts attempted to teach us Algebra II, I attempted to dry off. 

This whole week had been bad, starting with me having to do an impromptu speech in physics, and, hopefully, ending with falling in a muddy puddle.

Ms. Roberts stopped talking as the principal started the announcements.

"And remember kids, today is picture day. Freshmen first period, sophomores third..."

I groaned and banged my head on the desk. "Why? Why, why, why?!"

"Starr, do you have something you'd like to share with the class?"

"No, not necessarily. Unless you'd all like to hear about the worst week ever lived on earth."

That was interesting...it's now ongoing...curse my long story writing abilities. Oh well, check back occasionally. It's gonna be short, since I still have NaNo and K&A. I'll update as much as possible. What have I gotten myself into?

Kris.

It is fun to write though... :)