Heads turned, some smiling at the sight, others scoffing.
The young girl bounced down the hall, humming to herself, smiling at passersby.
'No teenager should be that happy', thought the dark haired girl in the corner.
A boy in a red hoody laughed to himself at the sight of the bubbly teen,
and a teacher rolled his eyes, hobbling into class,
arms laden with papers and a dripping coffee cup.
The girl noticed none of this as she merrily skipped along to meet her friends.
Sugar and spice, and everything nice;
rainbows and sunshine, and not a sweeter girl you'll find.
A day in the life of Kleine G;
if only everyone could see the world through her eyes.
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