Noel stormed into the cafeteria. She slammed her tray down at a table. She went to groan, but then stomped her foot in frustration. She hated having no voice.
She pulled up her gloves, which looked like sleeves, and plunked down angrily. She began to nurse her soup bitterly.
There isn't even hardly anyone here, she thought grumpily.
She pulled up her gloves, which looked like sleeves, and plunked down angrily. She began to nurse her soup bitterly.
There isn't even hardly anyone here, she thought grumpily.