Dinner with "my" Family
" Who wants to share their picture"? Asked the art teacher. "Me".... I calmly.said. "Okay Jenny. Come up here. I'm surprised you've never shared anything in here before. I am proud of you". What is she proud of? If Jenny never wanted to share so what? If I'm going to be Jenny should I act like her, or just carry on as myself? I'll pick the second choice for now, but a permanent decision quickly needs to be made."Here"... I said while putting my picture on an easel at the front of the room. "What is it"? Asked the teacher. " A boy opening a boy of coal on Christmas". I said annoyed. "Well if you think that's funny.... She said, unsure. "Than it's great"! She suddenly shouted with a big, fake smile.
After that the rest of the was similar. Too similar. Everyone I met that day was quite the character. Too much of a character. I could deal with Daisy, she is Jenny's precious best friend. I don't know why I'm here, or what happened to Jenny; I was told just a little bit before appearing in this body. I don't think this is right...
"Jenny how was your day today"? Asked "my" mother. "Fine, I met at lot how interesting people". I replied. "My" dad looked awfully puzzled."What on Earth a—". Mom kicked him, and replied "That' s good dear." Just a little too sweetly. Well actually a lot to sweetly. The poor father looked bewildered. "What is" He said, but quickly shut up when mom squeezed his arm, and shot him a look that screamed "GET BACK IN YOUR CAGE". At least it screamed that in my opinion.
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