The days flew by as Mark's party came closer and closer, school became slower and slower. Mark and Jack were in the library for ELAR. It was the last period of the day before winter break.
Ms. Olivad waltzed over to Mark and gave him a slip of paper. "This is a letter of your partner's first name for your winter project." Ms. Olivad said and winked as she waltzed away, her hips swaying trying allure Mark. He was bewildered by the teachers actions and shook his head to get all the thoughts out of his brain and turned the slip over.
Mark's POV:
"WHAT?!?" I exclaimed. The librarian looked at me and walked over. "Is there something I can help you with?" Mrs. Brandon asked in a soft light tone. "My slip is blank!" I said utterly confused. "We'll then pick another group Mr. Fishbach, and if you don't want you can work alone." She said as she lightly tapped me on the shoulder implying I should go find a group.