The Silence Among the Trees

By Henrythegreat4
Navajo reluctantly woke up, pulled herself out of bed, as she did every morning, and got herself ready for school. She sighed as she walked the short-yet-boring walk to school with her little brother, Po, and headed for the township.

Mr. Frederiks would always be there, in jamaa township, with his larage bell ringing, as he shouted and advertised his school. There would always be the fishwife-like traders, with thier stalls, advertising so-and-so, and items at rediculously high prices. As she walked to the township with Po, to meet Mr. Frederiks, and wait by him with the other kids until school, she noticed a stall with a nice deal, 2 den betas for a thatched straw hat, so she pulled out a partially squashed flytrap and a bruised rc car. The stall owner was more than happy to accept these for his white straw hat, and she was back on her way to find her teacher.

Afteronly a minuet of so of looking, she found him, said 'good morning!'and quickly sat herself down. She started chatting with André, but was briefly interrupted by mr. Fredriks telling them that they all had to walk to 'school', aka, his house. They walked past the Gucci Diamond shop, and into the first house in a short row.

Schooling was always the same, maths, break, followed by sience, then English, lunch, art, then reading time. Nothing exiciting, nothing out of the ordinary, nothing new. Navajo wasn't used to change, she liked it how it was; herself, Po, and all the maths, science, English, art, and reading she wanted, and of course, her beloved white straw hat.

One day her life changed.