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"Oh hello the best-teacher-of-all-time!" Katie said with her sweet-as-sugar-and-fake voice. I hate it when she does that. I bet she was wearing an illeagally hunted pink sweater and underneath it was a sparkly white shirt. She was wearing Arizona jeans and night black riding boots. I am such a mess compared to her. I have a pink unironed shirt on with overalls and have my white plain old sneakers which were doodled all over. I apparently have nothing to spark the sparkle in my boring green eyes and my hair was dark brown.If you see me and Miss Katie together and you think we look alike, you have thinking problems. "Oh, hello there my all-time-favorite-junior-librarian!" Miss Katie replied. I stayed hidden behind the bookshelf listening to their not-so-exciting conversation. Sadly, Miss Katie's favorite student is 'sigh' Katie, not me. Lucky life I'm having. "do you have any books on how to ride horses? My waiter, Bushò is going to teach me how to tommorow. I can't wait!" What? Katie? Riding lessons? Tommorow? Is this some kind of joke? I mean, I love jokes but this one is going to be cracking up funny! Katie's the girl who doesn't even want to her boots to get one speck of dirt on it. And I've expierienced horse riding with my best friend, Lisa, before. You'd have to polish your boots everyday. "That sounds exciting! They're in the nonfiction sections AB12-BC12." Thank you!" Katie said, giving Miss Katie a warm hug. Do you have to give a person a hug every time you leave? Ugghh! This girl is giving me the nerves. Big time.
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