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(I know that nobody have been writing here for more than one year, but...)
The classes started. A girl named Elizabeth was sitting on one of the front desks. She's only 14, but is already in high school. Beth answered every question the teacher asked. She even corrected him once. She was looking at the blackboard with her innocent black eyes, copying everything, even the information she have already learned before. Beth put her huge black curly hair behind her ears. She continued writing, but then her pen ended. What now? Beth was ashamed to ask to borrow one, but she didn't have anything else to write with.