angel-of-arts

Chapter 1 BRIIING!! The most wonderful sound ever made during the entire day had finally cut through the classrooms of anxious kids and empty hallways. School was out. Our geometry teacher began shooing out students from the classroom, and I slugged my overstuffed, 40 pound backpack over my shoulder. They filed out of the classroom like a school of fish as I waited patiently for all of them to be gone to move out of my seat and to the door. "Goodbye Miss Petalle." Mrs. McMillan said as I put my hand on the doorknob.   I gave a small wave and pushed myself through the door. "Wait!" She said at the last second. I turned around in the mi