Monday was co-op. I, Kait, got there late and as I walked in I saw Lizzy stroll into our first class; Church History. After setting Becky's books next to Josh, Lizzys 13 year old brother, who was sitting by Becs' stuff, I followed her and took a seat next to my sweet? friend. She sent me one of her funny looks that she gives me every time I see her. The "I know your a dork" look. She never fails. Katie sat next to her, up against the wall(a bad place to be by the way when Lizzy's next to you; no escape). We sat in the 3rd row to the back. In front of us was Bethany, Sarah, and Victoria; behind us John, David, and Spencer. It was a great class.
After that we had Drama, but Lizzy skipped out this class. Sob. I was alone with two guys who were trying to come up with a skit to do next week. They ended up deciding to do Adam and Eve. Jah, I'm Eve. Yipee.
After Creative Writing, which sneaky Liz also skipped, we had lunch. During lunch we gave Lizzy this blog. That was interesting. Maybe, maybe I'll write about that later.
Well, now she knows. The big secret is out. Whoo.
During sewing, Lizzy snuck out with all of her friends, except me for I was sewing my dress with the help of Jess, and played volleyball outside. We lost her for a second, but thanks to technology she was only "Speed Dial 4" away. "We're outside playing volleyball." came out of the phone speaker in her very sweet duh-you-should-have-known-that voice. After knowing Lizzy you hear that voice a lot. :) I think she's rubbing off onto me, too. Yikes. :)
It was our first time playing Ultimate Frisbee this week. It just so happened that I was against Liz in every game, or more accurately, she was against me. Apparently her job was to keep me from getting the frisbee; and she did a good job, which was too bad for me. 'Cause she's great at getting in the way. Hehe.
Well, that's what we did for almost 7 hours yesterday. It was fun; and Lizzy made it funner. Jah, funner.
L - Lovely
I - Indescribable
Z - Zealous
Z - Zany
Y - Youthful
Lizzy.
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