I wake up and smell fresh croissants and strawberry jam. I slip on my beret and grab my school stuff and my croissant wrapped in a cloth napkin. As I'm walking to school i pass the Eiffel tower, same as every day. When I get to school i hear the school bell ring and barely make it to my seat in time. At lunch I buy a french baguette to go with my ratatouille .When I get home i study my long division and my adjectives. I help my mom cook french onion soup for dinner served with garlic bread. When my dad and sister get home we eat and then practice the piano for half an hour at my moms request.I quickly excuse myself and run up the stairs before she can remind me to study my English. I yell down the stairs "bonsoir" and jump into the covers.
later,Bryanna
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