Chapstick and Turpentine

holy ajsdfjklfadsj;fds;. i wrote a nice little thingy and hit send aaaand my internet failed. and deleted it. but it was something about band camp and hot seniors and all that lovely stuff! there. :P

So. There once was a girl named Rachel. She used draw anime with Camille during recess. Then she was in my class. All I knew was that she could take notes very quickly. I was very impressed. Then the year went on, and the next year came as they tend to do. This brought middle school. Rachel and I had several classes together. We grew to be great friends and had many adventures which included stuffed frogs, recycling bins, stink bugs, a balding PE teacher, bike rides, sandwiches, and creeks. It was fun. Lots of fun. Then three years passed and a dilemma arose. Rachel was to go to a different school, filled with many strange people. It was sad. And I missed her. But I still know her. And am looking forward to tea and cold and blankets and movies. The end (: