short story.

This is for extra credit, and i already wrote it for another class anyway sooooooo yeah.

it was 6th grade, and i was quite a loud and random boy, on the brink of being funny but still more nonsensical than really witty. but that’s not to say ive gotten much better either.
we were supposed to make a sort of Claymation project. Naturally, being 12 years old and inhumanly weird, we decided to make a short film about Batman fighting Dora the Explorer to the death. It shouldn’t have gone well. our team had me in it after all. but aside from that, the dynamic wasn’t exactly a good one. we had one boy who we will call Steve, he had a wide arsenal of skills and talents, but lied more than on occasion in an effort to be cool. we had a girl who we will call Sarah, who was, well, just as strange as me. to give an example she claimed she dated a watermelon for 2 years up until it got ran over by the school bus. she once asked me to marry her to which i gladly replied “YOUR A FART FACE!” and ran off as all my friends giggled and ran around chasing each other.
elementary school was weird.
we also had a girl we’ll call Jessica who was like super uptight but i didn’t like her much so we wont talk about her.
strangely, we did a pretty good job. i helped make some of the figures alongside Jessica and Sarah, and Steve helped actually animate it.

I’m not sure who won, but i have a feeling it might have been Dora because why the heck not.