[jenni_angel]

"Hey Carma," Liz says as she goes and sits down cross-legged on the floor next to Carmen's desk. "We have the classroom to ourselves. Sounds like fun."

Liz takes her backpack off and puts it in her lap to unzip it. She turns off her mp3 player and puts it in the big pocket of her backpack. She closes her bag and puts it on the floor.

She stands up suddenly and bonks her head on a desk. "Oops. Owwie. That hurt," she said, still smiling, and now slipping to the floor. "Oh. i forgot what i was going to say now," She said in a confused voice. "Uhhmm. Something.. something.." She mumbles, once again sitting on the floor. "Ah yes. We should have a party until the next class starts. I feel like dancing!"

Liz gets up, carfully this time, and starts to hunt for a radio or cd player or just something that plays music. i need to get all this energy out. i feel so hyper, she thought to herself. i didn't even have any sugar this morning. Come to think of it, i never even ate breakfast this morning! Like i ever do anyway.. She stopped in the front of the classroom, slightly frowning. everyone always says i look like a stick. they say i don't eat enough. Liz looks down at herself.

She's wearing an over-sized gray sweater that practically covered her knees, a plain black tank top underneath, shredding jeans shorts, (not that you can see them under the sweater..) short white socks, and white tennis shoes. people say that i'm such a tomboy. well, so what if i am. She looks up and smiles. i want to dance.