Embarrasing Problem.

There once was a kid in middle school, named Danny, and he had a serious bad case of dandruff; dead, dry, white skin flakes clinged to his hair, and he couldn't do anything about it. He had dandruff, and everyone at school called him Dandruff Danny, and he was used to it. He didn't have any friends, because everyone was afraid that if they got too close to him, the dandruff would shed and cling to them. The only thing Danny liked about having dandruff, is that even all the bullies stayed away - far away. But, Danny was tired of not having any friends, no one even talked to him, just because he had dandruff.
It was making Danny very upset, so he decided to brainstorm ideas to get rid of his flakey scalp- he could shave off his hair, wear a wig, spend hours picking each piece of dead skin out, or just go on living the same way. None of the first three things appealed to him in any way. He loved his hair, with or without all that annoying and nasty dandruff. So, he decided he'd just go on with his usual life.
Then one day, he went to the grocery store with his mother. They were looking down the shampoo isle when suddenly, Danny came across "Head and Shoulders,I never knew you had dandruff." Danny knew it was worth a try, so he insisted on buying it, and surely, his mother loved that idea.
For two weeks straight Danny used the shampoo every morning and noticed a big difference in his hair. ALL HIS DANDRUFF DISSAPEARED! Everyone at school thought he was a completely different person-a new kid. Danny never told anyone that he wasn't new, he liked all the attention. He made tons of new friends, and he was never depressed, especially since the bullies didn't go near him, not becuase he had dandruff though, but because he was just too cool.

Describing.

The bright, big and colorful butterfly tattoo sat still on the back of the brave womans neck. Her hair gently twisted over top of it.

The old and wicked teacher, limped slowly across the busy street to get to the grocery store so she could buy some juicy and delicous apples.

The Most Delicious Desert.

I stared at the steaming chocolate dessert sitting on my clean white plate. It was delicatly covered in a warm chocolate syrup, with juicy bluberries garnished on the side. My mouth was watering as I scooped a piece up quickly with my fork. I held the fork up to my lips and slowly took the bite off. As I chewed I noticed how moist, chewy, and delicious this thing was. I reached my fork into the dessert for some more, but this time, not so slow. The bites were tasting better and better each time. The rich brown food made my stomach fill with warmth and chocolatey goodness. I took my last bite and savoured it as it melted in my mouth. The taste was almost addicting, but I was done now. This brownie, was the most delicious desert I have ever tasted.

Where Am I ?

Right now im sitting in a very sturdy green chair with an annoying rickidy desk right infront of me. Im in my classroom of Glenrosa Middle School which is located in the Glenrosa Community of Westbank, British Columbia. The Okananagan Lake Im seeing through the shiny glass window is as still as the dark mountains reflecting it, the trees beginning to go bare, as a sign of fall , the fresh air filled with white puffy clouds, and peeks of baby blue skies.
Beautiful British Columbia.

My Life with Eigth Arms.

If I had eight arms, my life would be totally different. I bet I would be great at typing, writing, sports that involve catching and throwing, playing instruments, and mostly, multitasking.
I wouldnt take so long getting ready in the mornings, I could be a really fast cook, I'd be the best dj, and i could do my homework and play videogeames, at the same time. If I babysat, there would probably be a lot less work for me, if the kids weren't freaked out. I'd be a lot faster at everything, and life would be a lot more simple, maybe.
Things that would suck; it would be harder getting changed, I'd have six more armpits to sweat from, and worst, my upper body would be way heavier then my lower meaning, it would be almost inpossible to walk straight.

I don't think eight arms would help with all my clutseness, so for that reason, Im perfectly satisfited with two arms.