Post by FrankyChan on Jun 22, 2005 9:47:38 GMT -5
Franky sat in her seat at the back of the class scribbling down her poetry that the teacher wanted for some reason, i think it was punishment.
"Franky-San, how about you read your poem for the class, since you are obviously working very hard on it," the teacher said.
she stood up with a frown on her face," You think i am mad, well ha, i'm not mad, though i speak to myself, though i am sensitive, well i am not crazy, as you can see and also i hated writing poerty..." she grinned and looked around the class to see many eyes blankly staring at her," well, i thought it was good," she said sitting down in her seat and looked solmely at the teacher, who stared at her with horrified eyes. every one then turned around and went back to work.
"Franky-San, how about you read your poem for the class, since you are obviously working very hard on it," the teacher said.
she stood up with a frown on her face," You think i am mad, well ha, i'm not mad, though i speak to myself, though i am sensitive, well i am not crazy, as you can see and also i hated writing poerty..." she grinned and looked around the class to see many eyes blankly staring at her," well, i thought it was good," she said sitting down in her seat and looked solmely at the teacher, who stared at her with horrified eyes. every one then turned around and went back to work.
this is Franky