writing
-
Hi, I am Miraya, and I’m Mr. Munoz’s class. I’m running for, well, president, the girl brave enough to grab the mic for the third time. I am not here to yap, and make this sound like a list of 702 second videos about turtles. I am here to prove to you that I am
-
All Ava could do was close her eyes and think. As soon as her eyelids touched, something rushed into her mind—blurry images of people she knew. Their faces were smiling. They were clapping. Then she saw Emma’s bow and Liv’s scarf. That’s when she realized—it was the celebration for her time machine progress. Right before
-
“Finally-fi-finally, y-you are h-here,” said Grandma, glitching into someone—or something—she was not.Ava opened her eyes and took a sharp breath, relieved it had only been a dream.Her body ached with exhaustion, but she pushed herself out of bed. Her eyelids felt like heavy dumbbells. She expected to see her familiar bedroom—but then it hit her:
-
Message from 2085 Ava stood back and admired her work.She couldn’t believe it—she had finally done it!She looked around the weathered old shed where she had been secretly working on her project. It smelled like sawdust and secrets. Ava couldn’t wait to show her friends, but first, she had to take in the beauty of
-
“WOAH! I’VE IMPROVED A LOT IN SCIENCE! SO MUCH THAT IT IS MY HIGHEST GRADE!” Yes, this is me screaming at my mom, telling her to put me in the Science Olympiad. You might be wondering, “Why do you want to join?” Well, it’s because I love science. I’m really good at it now, and
-
Last year I ventured to India to meet my kins. I wished to visit India because it was my ninth birthday. My whole family flew to India. Actually, my mom and I flew first, then my dad arrived three days later. After one week of delicious food and loads of fun, we proceeded to a
-
Hi fellow Peopleians. Have you ever stopped to think about what makes each of us unique? What are the threads that weave together to create our individual personalities? I’ve been thinking about that a lot lately, and today, I want to share a little bit about what makes me different. You might see me at
-
“89! HOW DID MY GRADE DROP TO 89! YESTERDAY IT WAS 92! MOOOOOM!” Yes, this is me raging over my math grade dropping when it was clearly my fault. Mistakes are a part of life, and I learned this when I made a simple error on my coordinate grid project. I had worked hard on
-
There are many things I am grateful for in life. From food to a door, from clothes to shampoo, from, ok you get the point. It would take forever to list everything I feel gratitude for, but only listing three may also be impossible. So many people have such significant things, but don’t acknowledge them.