option #1: The Orange Backpack (this doesn't provide any plot, but the idea was supposed to the main character found this magical orange bookbag that had powers or soomething. don't judge, this was an old idea xD "Kimaya, hurry up! You're gonna be late for school!" my mom hollers from downstairs. "I'm coming!" I yell back, as I finish add the finishing touches to my makeup, completing my look for the day. [insert description of ootd] I grab my phone and my mini bookbag, and hurry down the stairs. My mom's standing at the front door, looking impatient. She has her eyes fixed on the clock, arms crossed, and foot tapping. Her head turns to face me when she hears me running down. "Car's already on, I'll be waiting for you outside," she says in an assertive tone. "Grab your shoes, let's go." she tells me as she walks out the door, headed to the car. I quickly slip on my shoes and grab a granola bar before i head out the door as well.
option #2: [no title, this was a word war lol] this one is like a pretty cool plot, i think this is decent Kirsty paced the room. Chris just watched her as she went, back and forth, back and forth. It was kind of annoying. But then, she turned to Chris. "I can't believe you! I trusted you!" she yelled. "It wasn't my fault..." he replied, feeling uncomfortable yet again. Chris had caused the death of their friend, Caleb. Everyone says that he pushed him off the cliff, even Kirsty believes it. But that's not what happened. Chris would never do that to Caleb. He loved him like a brother, they were really close friends. His death was really getting to him, but with all these accusations being thrown at him, he can't even properly mourn him. It's really sad, actually.