Now it was recess. Recess is only 5 minutes... ugh... Whatever, just enjoy it while it lasts... I'm going to play werewolves with my friends... I walked into the playground with a giant field with swings and a playground, and at the corner was trees that made a giant cool shadow. "So, remember guys, I'm the ultra-wolf, and you guys are part of the pack!" Said London. She was always the Ultra Wolf. "How about we turn into wolves and then have to collect acorns for the winter! The acorns can be our food!" I exclaimed. Ava replied "Yeah! And because we're wolves we have to walk on four legs!" Everyone agreed. We're were playing and some kids called us a furry, we moved on and countined playing for a short time. I walked into our writing class. "They should give us more recess!" Remarked Van. "I agree..." I whispered... wait... isn't the writing teacher absent? TeLl Me I dOnT hAvE MrS. SpOoN aS a SuBsUTiEt TeAcHeR! She's so angry all the time! I set down my backpack, and got out my supplies out and sat is a cold chair in a cold and we worked on the assignment while Mrs. Viper was just scrolling TicTok. She passed out the snacks that Ms. Claire, our writing teacher, makes the substitute teacher pass out.
Ivy's Perspective still. The Wild Wings [Chapter 1] https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1317305968/ Previously: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1317358583/ Next: Coming soon! But you guys still want me to make more chapters of this series? [Thank you for all your support!]