Galathe had been jotting down some notes about plants, when she heard the teacher talking about assignments, she closed her little book of notes and payed attention. Gala was in the process of closing the book of herbs she had borrowed from the library, when she heard what the assignment was. Least to say Gala was not happy about this, she wasn't very good about writing assignments, and she was unsure how to even start the assignment that was asked to be done. Nonetheless Gala pulled out a paper and pencil, she looked down at the paper, it took her a long time to even get her assignment started, seeing as she didn't know how to word what she wanted to be when she was older.
Needless to say I want to be a cook when I am grown up, right now I can only cook with my mom, as I am not allowed to cook by myself. My mom helps me a lot, and tends to tell me all the good herbs to put in food since she likes to grow plants, it is very fascinating to see what plants are good for you, and what plants are really bad. I want to be able to incorporate some of the really good plants into my cooking when I grow up, and I want to make it tasty for all Daydreams and nightmares.
Galathe looked over her little Paragraph, she didn't know what else to really put, so Gala ended it there, she looked over it to make sure there was no spelling errors, or grammar issues. Her hooves clicked on the floor as she, walked up to turn her paper into the teacher. Gala let the paper slide into the basket, and smiled at the teacher before wandering back to her seat and waiting, she pulled back the book she had borrowed and started writing down once again, what herbs where good for eating.
Needless to say I want to be a cook when I am grown up, right now I can only cook with my mom, as I am not allowed to cook by myself. My mom helps me a lot, and tends to tell me all the good herbs to put in food since she likes to grow plants, it is very fascinating to see what plants are good for you, and what plants are really bad. I want to be able to incorporate some of the really good plants into my cooking when I grow up, and I want to make it tasty for all Daydreams and nightmares.
Galathe looked over her little Paragraph, she didn't know what else to really put, so Gala ended it there, she looked over it to make sure there was no spelling errors, or grammar issues. Her hooves clicked on the floor as she, walked up to turn her paper into the teacher. Gala let the paper slide into the basket, and smiled at the teacher before wandering back to her seat and waiting, she pulled back the book she had borrowed and started writing down once again, what herbs where good for eating.
