I came into school knowing it was going to be the exact same day as every other day. I walked in with a drink in my hand and Mrs Kristie yells at me. Then Lila walks in with a drink and she smiles at her and asks her how she is. Then we do maths for 2 hours which Mrs Kristie knows I HATE. When I finish I say, “Mrs Kristie I’m done can I read now?” and then she says “No you can do the extension work. But when Lila finishes she is allowed to read. But what if I was in charge? Then things would be really different.