Why rules should be followed pt 1
A sad example of the consequences of breaking rules.
My name is Mercury White and I've got a story to tell. I'd always lived on the wild side. My motto was "Rules aren't meant to be broken, they should be shattered." I was the worst of the bad. I've been kicked out if every school I've been to. No one could stop me, or at least that was what I thought. At least until I net Miss Jordano. When they put me in her class, they told me they had picked her "SPECIALLY" to be my teacher. I did not exactly know what that meant so I just shrugged it off.
As I walked into the room, I immediately noticed something unusual. There were only two desks! What type of class was this?! I was so out of there. I turned to leave and got the biggest scare of my life.
A woman with short, curly red hair and two long snakes tattooed down her arms. She was smiling so wide that it seemed to take up her whole face. She wore wispy looking clothes and reminded me of the water nymphs in Greek mythology.
"Wh...Who are you?" I asked her.
Somehow, her smile became brighter as she said, "I'm Miss Jordano, your new teacher!"
As I walked into the room, I immediately noticed something unusual. There were only two desks! What type of class was this?! I was so out of there. I turned to leave and got the biggest scare of my life.
A woman with short, curly red hair and two long snakes tattooed down her arms. She was smiling so wide that it seemed to take up her whole face. She wore wispy looking clothes and reminded me of the water nymphs in Greek mythology.
"Wh...Who are you?" I asked her.
Somehow, her smile became brighter as she said, "I'm Miss Jordano, your new teacher!"
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