Stage one: Egg.
Okay, I was never an egg in the conventional sense, but close enough.
Stage Two: Larva.
That was me, totally larval all through elementary and middle school. Picture the kid who raises her hand and goes "Oooh! ooooh!"
Stage three: Pupa.
Last year we moved two school districts over. I kept my answers and test scores to myself. I joined the JV gymnastics team and I found a best friend.
Stage Four: Butterfly.
I swapped out my glasses for contacts and lost the braces. I tried out for cheerleading and made it. When school starts, I will walk through those big double doors with a bag of cheer gear and I will have fully evolved.
Nora Fulbright has wings!
Now she just needs to learn how to use them...
Call #: YA Valentine, Allyson