Narrative Essay: Kyra, The Black Chocolate, And The Chicken Chips
"This is already the hot chocolate and the honey soy chicken chips," the waiter put it on the table. "I will bring the bill later when all your friends are here."
I nod friendly. I take the dish containing the broken chocolate and pour the pieces into my warm cup of milk. After that, I stir in the substance, caring it melts. Kyra and I sit in a cozy café in the middle of the city. The walls are painted in a light tone of blue and the chairs have nice cushions with a heart sewn on it. On each chair is a blanket so that when you are cold you can lay it over you.
In the corner of the café stands a wonderful Christmas tree. Adorned with beautiful garlands and the branches are decorated with baubles. On the floor are different needles which shows it's a real tree. At the foot of the decorated tree stands the …show more content…
"Yes, Sophie," Kyra says. "You’re the last one."
"That means you have to wear the chicken suit," says Jazmine, she throws her hand-knitted shawl over her shoulders. "I think you should go to Kyra her home."
Kyra grins broadly. She was the last girl in the group who had worn the costume. The other and I had almost forced her. Kyra is so clumsy she always trips over her own feet. We had an agreement if she would fall in a week ten times, the costume had to be worn to school.
Everyone loved it. Kyra could even laugh with it as well, the other students also teased her; which it all made it even more enjoyable. When we had hoisted Kyra in the chicken suit, Kyra even tripped a few times over her own feet. Sometimes I wonder whether Kyra does it on purpose, because everyone always laughs with it.
"You can pick it up tomorrow," Kyra says. She makes a dance of joy in the middle of the sight of everyone. "Or you’ll come pick it up after tonight."
"I'll get it out tomorrow," Sophie says, not looking in our eyes. "One day more or less does not matter, I think."
"It would be fun if you had to wear it
I nod friendly. I take the dish containing the broken chocolate and pour the pieces into my warm cup of milk. After that, I stir in the substance, caring it melts. Kyra and I sit in a cozy café in the middle of the city. The walls are painted in a light tone of blue and the chairs have nice cushions with a heart sewn on it. On each chair is a blanket so that when you are cold you can lay it over you.
In the corner of the café stands a wonderful Christmas tree. Adorned with beautiful garlands and the branches are decorated with baubles. On the floor are different needles which shows it's a real tree. At the foot of the decorated tree stands the …show more content…
"Yes, Sophie," Kyra says. "You’re the last one."
"That means you have to wear the chicken suit," says Jazmine, she throws her hand-knitted shawl over her shoulders. "I think you should go to Kyra her home."
Kyra grins broadly. She was the last girl in the group who had worn the costume. The other and I had almost forced her. Kyra is so clumsy she always trips over her own feet. We had an agreement if she would fall in a week ten times, the costume had to be worn to school.
Everyone loved it. Kyra could even laugh with it as well, the other students also teased her; which it all made it even more enjoyable. When we had hoisted Kyra in the chicken suit, Kyra even tripped a few times over her own feet. Sometimes I wonder whether Kyra does it on purpose, because everyone always laughs with it.
"You can pick it up tomorrow," Kyra says. She makes a dance of joy in the middle of the sight of everyone. "Or you’ll come pick it up after tonight."
"I'll get it out tomorrow," Sophie says, not looking in our eyes. "One day more or less does not matter, I think."
"It would be fun if you had to wear it