WPA Practice
“Alright, think, think!” said the substitute, Ms.Grouse.
“I can’t think of anything to write!” said Camden, using his tiny stub of eraser to erase his words yet again.No doubt he would use it again.
“Whir, whir,” the sound of a pencil sharpener filled the quiet- as-a -library- room. The substitute looked at the culprit.
“My pencil broke,”Steve explained.
“No pencil sharpening,” said the substitute,” and Aaron, put that pencil sharpener away,” Aaron obediently did her bidding.
“Just so you