Descriptive Essay: The Tragedy In The Classroom

Sunshine is be projected onto the leaves, reflected bright green light on the small path that stunted passed by. Flowers danced under the sunshine with their harmful movement and delightful smell. However, nobody really cares this wonderful sight. Different from sidewalk, students walked In the small path are as good as dead. They, definitely include me did not pay attention to the sight around us, since we have been watched similar sight for thousands of times, and it become worse. What we cared is so easy to guess, no less that GPA, homework, tests, topics that repeated everyday and Food. Even though, disguised food is never gone change is a theory that cannot be more absolute than mathematical theory in our school, we dreamed a lot. Unfortunately, I am one student that I described, I lied down at my table to observe them for today’s disused problem. Essay, the invincible monster in our lives, specifically descriptive essay which is more

Sea’s class. By the way, Mr. Sea is my English teacher. His appearances similar to Vikings, despite his stout body, his body is covered by tattoos. In order to cover these tattoos, he wore long shits everyday. He is always smiling, but his serious and majestic is hidden beside his simile. To be honest, I wondered if he was a gang fighter or not. I still think so,

I still have no idea. The motorcycle is screaming tonight as so many other night to create noise. Dorm teacher yelled in the hallway to let students turn off the light. Nothing offers me idea to write about. My body seats in front of the desk, but my mind flies to my bed just like one of my roommate fall asleep. My paper is paler than a patient, I can only see my shadow on it. Time flies by. “You still leave a black paper? Just write down something, it is too late” one of my roommate said and fall asleep a minute after. She is correct. I begin to type “What can I