What a year it’s been. It went faster than lightning, but slower than an obese snail. Like every year all the seniors fly away and start new beginnings. Juniors, soon after, take the reign and are dubbed the highest of High School royalty. Sophomores move on as juniors and finally get to go to prom without having to be invited. Freshmen become sophomores. Somehow or another they get a little more respect than they did a year before. I’m told that boys are less stupid by then. No. That’s impossible.
Then eighth graders stumble upon the yellow brick road. High School. This is when girls get taller and lose their annoying braces, and boys get a few inches taller and they finally start to get facial hair. (Maybe. It’s not guaranteed.)
While eighth graders say “Goodbye to Junior High”, seniors are saying good bye to High School.
Farewell, lovely seniors. Sorry the juniors are kicking you out. They seem to really want the crown.
-JJ
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