Despair and hope

We three took a test and as Rhoda said it was easyish. I was really bad at the grammar that's really proly the only reason I'd fail. We'll find out our grade in January talk about suspense! But I finished all six parts on time, yay!

It was rather easy which was good because I slept through it and left Lili on her own... Muahahaha

bummed

back from the classical test and i am slightly bummed because i am pretty sure i aint getting in. it was pretty easy but i am just so slow i could not keep up with the time limit sucks for me but go on with your happy lifes ... go ... be happy...while i sulk in despair

The Life of Anya: Chapt. 2: Five Years Later

It had been five years since that day in the grocery store. Thom had died and Georson wasn't getting younger. However Acidic Chocolate was more popular than ever. People all over the world were requesting that they play at their bar, restaurant or club. Her brother and sisters were rarely there, giving her more time alone. Anya for the first time was able to make friends. She had also redone the inside of the house so it looked more like the inside of a medieval castle than a junk heap. The only thing she had left alone were the routes that her siblings took to and from their rooms. for once she also had a friend, Connor who had longish black hair and looked like he could be her twin. He was at her house/castle almost every day except when her sisters and brothers were there. She and Connor were entering the eighth grade they had had an eventful summer buy were ready to start school again. Anya was searching the charts for their names,
"Connor I can't find us...where are we?
"Anya I found us! We're in the Courus person's class"
"I heard some bad things 'bout her!"
"She's not as bad as some of them though!"
"Yeah at least we didn't get that weird Rolfessio!"
The two walked up the stairs to the top floor where the eighth grade was situated. Mrs. Courus was an old woman she had been teaching at the same school for almost 25 years. She was middle sized had milky white hair and dark blue eyes. for some reason she had a holster holding a pistol.
Connor whispered to Anya, "Maybe Mr. Rolfessio would have been better."