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Annie Hudson Basic Lit. Grp. 2 Packet 4 Activity 2 4/18/01 The Fall As the crispy smell of leaves came through the open window, I had a funny feeling about something. Something that was sure to happen; and it drove me nuts. Finally, after driving for quite some time, or at least it felt like it, I jumped out of the car. Waving good bye to my mom, I walked through the glass doors. When I was taking my socks and shoes off, I felt the hand of a warm soul. I turned and it was my assistant instructor. She said in an encouraging voice, “We are all going to learn something new today.” “Cool, what is it Mrs. Mary?” “Is it something easy?” “Tell us, Mrs. Mary,” all the other kids whined and wailed. “Oh, You will have to wait and find out when class starts, which will start as soon as-…” Then the person I really don’t like, walks in and rudely interrupts Mrs. Mary. It was Ms. Trisha, who was the main instructor of my class. I didn’t like her because she was rude and always overlooked me from the rest of my class. “Mrs. Mary will you go and get the foot rap so we can wrap Sarah’s foot,” Ms. Trisha said with a fake smile on her face. “Is something wrong, Annie, you look miserable,” Ms.