I’m thirteen, and have literally been pushing myself to write good description..
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Stacy Hummus sauntered into her neatly set dining room after her first day at the elegant all girls private school, Lawrence Academy.
“Tweet tweet,” Her canary named Galileo greeted her. Stacy stroked his feathers that were shedding all over her blazer. But oddly, Stacy could careless. Stacy was always in fashion, and took pride with what she wore. One day, when Stacy was back at William Howard Taft, she walked the halls wearing a vintage top hat with goat fur sticking from the top. People would make rude remarks such as, ‘Who is she? Lady Gaga or something?’ However, she simply ignored them. She had style, and according to the dictionary, style was defined as a unique characteristic trait or the reference to appearance. Hence the word unique. Unlike everyone else’s bland Abercrombie & Fitch attire, which basically made them identical walking billboards.