Keeps On… II 37A

Aida, Blake and jenny surrounded Peggy for fifth lunch time in a row. “Please Peggy.” Jenny begged for the tenth time in five days. Peggy, sitting on the fourth desk in the third row, stared impassively at the board the teacher had just solved math questions on less than ten minutes ago. Very much uninterested in the repeated words of her friends. Grateful for their concern but unable to understand why they just can’t understand what she wants.

“The auction it today, we won’t be leaving school till six. You have to come eat something.” Blake advised. Still very clueless about what’s going on.