Arman stepped into the classroom, nervous. As he was late. He glanced around hoping the teacher didn't notice him and sat down. He opened his book and pretended to do his work, but couldn't stay focused as he was too bored. His grades were average.
He did parallel parking where he hit a person with his station wagon and that person hit the pole. “Hey! Watch where you're going!” Yelled the person. “HEY! PENDEJO, DON'T STAND IN MY PARKING SPOT OR I'M GONNA STAND ON YOUR FACE!” Yelled Kameron, locking his car. The person came to punch Kameron but Kameron grabbed the person, punched them and proceeded to tie the person up, and put the person in his trunk. Kameron walked into class, going into his seat, getting straight to work.
He put away the book, writing a 3 paragraph essay in 30 minutes. His hands moving quickly. He wrote in cursive and he reread his entire essay, “Picture perfect.” Said Kameron, handing his essay in. He had perfect handwriting, he had 3 paragraphs which was over the needed amount of paragraphs which was for extra credit.