Introduction
I didn't chose to be born. I should have just stayed home from the field trip but I didn't, I should probably explain. Hi I'm Kitty Melody. i am 12 years old and until a month ago I was a student at The Dalton School, which is a private school for troubled kids. Am I a troubled kid? No. At least I don't think though. I could start at any point in my miserable life. But I will start where everything was going down hill for me. We where heading to a museum of art to look at some greek and roman stuff I don't really remember. It sounds like torture most of the field trips go but our latin teacher, Mrs. Winters was the leader of our field trip, so I had to have hope. Mrs. Winters was this middle age woman brown hair and an orange eye brow only one, why you may ask well I don't know, her hair was long like to her butt, it was thick and the tip of her hair was dyed pink, she always seemed to be in a pink dress and a long sleeved white shirt underneath it. Oh one thing I forgot to mention is that her eye were different colors and the seemed to change each day and she always smelled like cotton candy, which is my favorite candy. You think that she would be nice you are very correct. She would give us candy, let us play games and would tells us about her past. Because of all this I hoped this field trip would be good, boy I was dead wrong. So I have bad history with field trips for some reason everything would go wrong and I would always be blamed. But this trip i was determined to be good I was not about to ruin this year. expect there was this kid named Jerry rottin, a kid with black hair freckle all over his body, brown eyes. He kept on bulling my friend Aubery which was a easy target because she had some hand deform,which means that she could barely write and had to have gloves on. Aubrey had black hair fair skin blue eyes, some freckle on her face and always had a hoodie on.
