‧͙*̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆ First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1366139099/ Next: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1366894072/ ‧͙*̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆ Ava arrived at her first class. English. She really admired the classroom. It had fake vines hanging of the walls, and little sun flower magnets on the whiteboard. The teatcher was an elderly lady with a bright glow about her. While Ava waited for the bell to ring, indicating class has started, she took out her sketch book. There she drew charters she wrote storys for, animals, etc. Although she was a bit more drawn to felines. Most of her Ocs were cats, snow leopards, tigers, lions, etc. She also found balck-footed cats really intrgeuing. Ava glanced behind her. She still felt like she had a tail, but she /knew/ it wasn’t there. She sighed, trying to ignore it, although at the same time it was kinda cool. She draw one of her OCs, Blossomclaw. She was a ginger American curl, with leg warmers. Suddenly another kid sat next to her. Her hair had blue tips, and her eyes were bright. Ava got ready to hide her sketchbook. Would this kid call her a furry? She /hated/ being called a furry. What’s wrong with drawing animals? It’s just somthing she enjoyed. But the kid glanced at her drawing. Although, she didn’t call her a furry or anything. She just smiled and said “Oh my gosh! I /adore/ your drawing. What’s you nm?” She asked. Ava would quiver for a moment. “A-Ava..” she stutters. “Nice to meet you Ava! You can call me Firefly!” “Firefly?” Ava echos. “Well, Im actually called Lilyanna. But I prefer Firefly!” “Well it’s nice to meet you Firefly.” Ava smiles. Ding dong ding dong! The bell rung. Now Ava payed attention, as the teatcher talked about the syllabus. The teatcher looked a boerd of the syllabus already. Ava silently giggled. She than looked at Firefly. Her new friend.
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