This ones for you Isabel;) Love Kirby

Alright so this post is about my lovely, and delightful neighbor Isabel Banderoff. but wait, you say, weren't you just on post seven, what happened to 8-10? Haha there are no rules here, get used to it, but since you asked i will gladly answer you, Isabel has been doing this combination asking me to write this post and scolding me for not having already done it and so I gave in, this ones for you Isabel;). Lets start at the begining, its the first day of school, I'm chilling in a strategically chosen seat to keep me from being noticed to much since english isn't my forte as far as school is concerned when all the sudden its time to move into alphabetical order. Next thing i know I'm sitting in my new seat and the first thing i hear from next to me is "Whys it so cold in here?" I immediately exhale thinking great, i got a whiner for a seat partner, this is gonna suck. I couldn't of been more wrong, not about the whining part she does that a lot but about the sucking part, she has consistently made english my favorite class of the day for no reason at all, and i can guarantee that she doesn't know that she's done it either. Through out the course of this semester, I've gotten to know Isabel pretty well, i know she's part of the Girls soccer team for one, I can also tell you that she loves Krispy Krunch chocolate bars, in sitting necxt to her I've also learned that her boyfriend and i would get along just fine although i doubt she wants me to have much to do with him. If i had to describe isabel as a color id say she's some shifting combination of bright yellow off a smiley face sticker, a calming serene blue like the ocean and a vibrant and fun hot pink or neon pink. Another thing about Isabel is that she has this uncanny ability of just working her way into being your friend, i don't know when or how it happened but it did and I've decided to heed the adage and not look a gift horse in the mouth. Isabel is funny, intelligent, beautiful, far better at writing than ill probably ever be, and almost always a joy to be around, there have been a few isolated instances when she has made me find it necessary to move seats but she always manages to pull me back in before the bell even rings. In five years from now I see Isabel walking into a lecture hall in her senior year of college, sitting down next to some other tall, skinny and as she would put it "sketchy" guy and brightening his an hour of his day, every day for a year. and while i may be more than little jealous of that guy i wouldn't trade a single second of my time in english next to her for a year any where else.