
Word Count 100
First day at my new school. I wonder what the other kids will be like. I miss all of my friends from my old school; I hope I’ll find new friends here. My older sister Alice has it worse than me. She lost her steady boyfriend when we moved. Those guys down by the street might be interested in Alice; she was popular back at Edgeworth High. They look like they are the right age for her. Oh-oh, I’m going to be late if I don’t snap out of it and get going. School is a couple of miles away.
Appears in A Story In 100 Words Inspired by a Hotch Potch picture.
I remember bussing. Hardly a thing in 60’s NW, but it must have sucked going to school across town to satisfy a campaign promise.
Leila
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Busssing in the ’60s? So you aren’t a teenager either? As you know I’m old enough to grow tentacles.
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