Again, feel free to laugh - this is me poking fun at myself for my story-writing and artistic skills from the 7th grade (in which I could not draw in 2-D worth beans…or any form of currency for that matter).
Part 1 with all the details is here.
There is a poster with “Sail Away” because my teacher was strangely obsessed with that damn Enya song - I’m hoping that I put that there to make fun of it and not for brownie points.
- Yeah, that’s not what a Franklin Stove looks like.
- Gromit is sassy - therefore so am I. Especially 7th grade me.
Wallace ran down the stairs and spotted the old Franklin Stove hiding in a corner. “Gromit, pass me the screwdrivers and the metal doors over there” said Wallace. Gromit was helping out but in his mind, all he kept thinking was, “How in the heck are we ever going to do this?”
“Hand me the hammer screws, that knife, and some cheese with crackers!” yelled out Wallace as Gromit rolled his eyes. Gromit eventually got what Wallace wanted and sat back down next to tool shed. As he sat there, Gromit wondered why he agreed to help in the first place. He doesn’t even like cheese…