Teeton_Mayo's writes and reads

CHAPTER 5      As a few other students left the classroom, Florence Hooke picked up her brown school bag. Her seat was in the front row, beside the window. Looking back, she could see Ella Peter, the mayor's daughter on her seat, puting a few books into her bag. Florence approached her, smiling.  "Are we good to go?" Flo asked. Ella looked up as she zipped her bag. "Yes, now" she said. "We should get ice cream" Flo suggested. Ella chuckled, "The weather's cold these days, the ice cream booth won't open" she said. Flo remembered, she made a face. "Argh, can't they open regardless" Flo moaned. "Then they'll likely run at a loss" Ella stood."You could make at home" Ella added. Flo scoffed, "Then my mother would turn the whole house against me, she has a big issue with cold stuff" she said. "Endure it darling" Ella sighed. "I have to" Flo nodded slowly. "It's Mon...

    Agabda tried to think more. She was taking much more time than she would normally. She hated it and she felt she wasn't pushing herself well enough, buh for three days, she had sat for about four hours thinking on what she had to do, exactly how she had to do it. She was sure there was a way she was supposed to go in, a particular thing she had to do, in a particular way. Still, she couldn't think of even one way, talk less of having to choose which way was best. Repeatedly, she had stood from her chair, walked around a bit, looked out her window, sat again, picked up her phone to watch a movie, then replaced the phone on the desk after about three minutes, and thought again, she still had no idea what to do. Not that she wasn't sure on what to do, this time, Agabda was definitely sure she was out of ideas. Agabda knew it was wrong that she had no way out, she always knew what to do. She always had all possibilities considered and a way out if any possibility posed as...