Day Seventeen: Whew, my Spanish presentation is done, now I just have to write an essay on Wednesday and work on my Shakespeare homework. Should be painful and difficult, right? Well, at least I am not back in High School like Penelope...
Peacock Rules the School
Penelope Peacock was done with the teasing; and most of all, she was tired of the vulgar bird pictures on her locker. This year was going to be different, she would make sure they would be talking about her for a different reason.
She took a deep breath and stepped onto the field for first period P.E class. Her mother had helped her dye her normally curly, brown hair green and teal with blue highlights. She had a deep blue shirt on to match the shimmering green eye shadow. The whispering began as soon as she was spotted.
Penelope smiled.
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