Public Service Announcement:
Writopia has expanded and is now accepting students from Grades 4 through 8. Any genre and any subject of writing is welcomed. If you want to publish your writing or not, that is possible. The Writopia club meets every Monday at the end of the school day in Room 422. You don'y have to bring anything. Everything is provided.
It was my first day coming back to the dance trials and making more music. All I have to do was make sure everything was in place. I have a performance coming up next week. There is no time to waste.
“Can I get a water?”
It was hot and the practicing was nowhere done. I couldn't give up though this was really important to me. After a few hours of getting the lyrics down and putting in a few dancers to move with me it seemed as if everything seemed to be close to complete. My boss called me and I answered. He explained to me the upcoming dates of the tour performance and I wrote them down in my head It seemed though Brandon was acting more rude than usual. The only thing I could say is that he was probably nervous. He kept kicking the studio wall swearing under his breath.
I turned and looked at him and said, “Yo what's your problem practice is over you can chillax!”. The others (Tyrese,Dan,and Mika the only girl) looked at Brandon.
Brandon walked up to me and said “Bro we have a week until the performance and it seems like we are just all messing around!” he slammed his hand on the table knocking the water bottles down and making a huge puddle of the shiny floor. That's when Tyrese glared at him and looked like he was about to make a move on him. As Tyrese walked up to him I held him back.
Tyrese pushed my arm and said “So what are you trying to say!? That we are not working hard enough we work just as hard as you Brandon!”. I looked at Brandon he looked so stressed. “Guys! Remember we are a team I guess we should just get some chinese food at my place and leave this madness behind. It been a very long and tiring today we have some to go over tomorrow.” The guys relaxed and Mika followed I guess she was a little starstruck.
Once we got to my place and started eating everything seemed chillaxed. Everyone was eating and laughing and enjoying the moment.
Hi! We are the editors who will be revising and publishing the work of the authors who are in Sojourner Truth School. The middle schoolers are in 6, 7, and 8th grade. You can submit writing from any genre and anything you feel is important to you.We will not upload it if you don't want us to and we will always give feedback . Sincerely,