Noah
“Oooh I really like your setting. Kinda makes me want to change mine a little.” She grins as she reads my paper. Her feet are tucked up beneath her on the couch. We’d eaten talking about our other classes. I’m reading hers and cracking up.
“What is your character?” I ask her as I stop laughing.
“A walking talking renegade flower. She really wants to be a butterfly or a tree. Conflicted little dahlia. But she will finally figure out she can’t do either and so she joins the Pest Assassin Squad to eradicate things like locusts and flower fungus.” I laugh harder at that. She grins playfully.
Our paper must describe our setting for our fictional character without them appearing.
“What’s yours?” She says as she sets mine down on the coffee table.
“He’s a space captain from a far awa
