“And how was your day Mason?” snickered Samantha Moonhead
bothering her brother. Samantha was known as Sam. She already knew the answer.
”Guess”, he said rudely. She had been told that Mason had failed a test and
gotten a B- on the test. He had said “My life is over”. But no, his life was
not over. If it was he would be dying right this very secant. He had been
bothering his little sister sense she could talk. So at the age 4 or 5. Sam had
learned to talk late, because Mason said everything for his sister. Lets back
up a little. The test Mason toke was very hard. Mason had had to do a 4th
grade test. It was dividing, which he
was horrible at. Mason is 10 years old, and I am in 3 grade so I am 8. My
brother and I are two years and three months apart. My friends are Zoe, Martha,
and Emma. Mason’s friends are: Ron, Alex, and Kevin. Do you want to hear what
the Moonheads look like? Why? I’d rather not. It’s so…boring. Does it mater? I
just think it’s boring. The Moonheads Mom and Dad are called Mrs. Moonhead and Dr. Moonhead. Mrs. Moonhead and Dr. Moonhead
put there kids in this school called Lowrie Primary School. It had reading
nooks, and a slide from the library to the first floor. Sam and Mason thought
it would be cool if the stairs were pianos that way when you would step on the
pianos, it would make music. Or a rock wall would be cool, too, but they agreed
pianos would be cooler.
