School is a box of crayons.
Its blacks are the dullness you have when you have to take tests.
Its yellows are the days you have fun.
Its reds are the days you get angry at your teacher.
Its broken tips are the days you get bad grades on a test.
Its wrinkles on the paper are the days you have fights with a friend.
Its oranges are the days when you feel proud of your self.
Its greens is when help someone else.
Its browns are the days you get yelled at.
Its grays are when your parents get your progress reports and they see you have an F in a subject and you get in trouble for it.