I Hate Apples
LOOK,I DONT WANT TO DIE FOR PICK AN APPLE.
My name is Lesson Class.Grade two student of Siterwemu School of witchcraft and wizardry.This morning,something extraordinary had happened.
First,I talk you something about this summer vacation.
Every summer vacation is unusual.Stop it!No!I have felt normal for a long time.Because…Who know?Just look.
Okay , back to business . On the 2nd of July,I had a dream about Mory Josef and that boy-Noke Vern-Morys cousin were fighting an ugly and strong monster.Then, I woke up,and there was a parchment envelope in my hand ( Don t ask me.I don t know how did it get my hand either.).
I opened the envelope . On it was a map of………Long Island , New York , USA ? I sent a letter to Emma Louis.Eventually,we decided went to the USA.
You may say Oh! That was a really bad idea . I also think it was a bad idea too.But with Emma,I didnt have a choice . That s it , we met friendly Mory on Montauk beach and followed him to a training camp named Half - Blood Camp . Mory and I got into a fight over there.
Its not fair . Because he has the blood of the God of war . He recalled the sword I shoot directly . The bad news was , I lost . And the good news was , I kicked him in the face ( Hooray ! I wanted to kick him in the face for a long time . Oh !I digress again)
(未完待续,敬请期待!)