Disco Duck Leader of the Spork Rebellion
Addie stood up and took her tea in her hand. She noticed she was about the youngest there, which was expected. Not a lot of journalists were 20. She walked up to an empty desk and took two pieces of parchment from it.
It wasn't quite stealing, as there wasn't even a nameplate on it.
So.
She walked back to her desk with her head down. The people around her seemed interesting. She could tell that some of them were the type of people that she would hang out with in school, and some were the type she would avoid at all costs. Like the man who apparently thought a lot of himself. She looked at the picture of her large adopted family and was overcome with a sense of sadness.
She started scribbling an outline for her article on the first sheet in her slanted handwriting.
Last edited by Spork!; 06-23-2009 at 05:11 PM.
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