Tallest girl n smallest genius Lois wasn't sure why she joined this club anymore. She sat off the edge of the stage; her legs dangling like socks drying in the wind. Everyone else had long left the multipurpose room (MPR) an hour ago. No one had forced her to join, and there were plenty of other clubs that would had welcomed her participation. Of all the clubs she could have chose, why had she chosen this club? What was it about acting, about stage-play, that had intrigued her so intensely to enter the MPR in the first place?
Wendy invite Nick visit Sarah A week into Sarah's absense, Wendy approached me while I was trying to organize the inside of my desk.Wendy: Hey, Nick? May I talk to you? I could feel Peter and Max' gazes on the back of my head.Nick: Uhhh.. sure. What is it? Wendy glanced hesitantly at the two behind me.Wendy: Well, it's kind of private.. Max' nostrils turned into two fat grapes on a skin-colored platter.We stepped out of the classroom. Wendy began to walk. I followed her lead.Nick: What do you want to talk about?Wendy: Well.. It's well... I take a quick moment to look over my shoulder to check if Peter or Max were spying. No sign of them