Hello, my name is AJ, and I'm in my second year of senior high school... still a little sleepy.
"Have you eaten?" mom asked.
"Not yet, just gonna eat at school," I said as I tied my shoes.
"I'm going."
My school is only a few minutes' walk from our house. I can choose to ride a tricycle, but I prefer to walk. It's also a morning exercise to ensure that I'm wide awake when I arrive at school.
(walking to school)
"Hey, AJ!" shouted by my friend.
"Hello!" I exclaimed. This is how we greet each other, by shouting at each other.
And this is the story of how I got my first girlfriend.
*The school bell rings
" Okay, class, today will be the distribution of your second-grade report cards; I hope those of you with low grades will make up for it."
I'm a typical student; I'm not one of the honors students; I just try to avoid bad grades.
My teacher addressed me as "AJ" as he handed me my report card.
*I'm in a nervous state.
(After class)
"I wish I didn't have a bad grade; I'm fine with an 80, but a line-of-7 isn't, please please please" I whisper to myself.
"I bet there's a line-of-7 in his grade," a friend bet.
I saw my grade with a 79 in mathematics, just like before.