Skye walked to the dressing room, tying her hair into a braid so her wet hair wouldn't make everything around her wet. Using a pin, she pinned her braid to the top of her head. Iza left her hair in a braid.
They both ran to class, and sat next to each other. The teacher was boring as usual. Iza snoozed on her desk, while Skye listened intently.
Finally, the ringing sound of the bell snapped Iza awake and they ran to their Science class.
Again, the teacher was boring, again, Iza snoozed, and again, Skye listened intently.
If I was sitting in a tree, kissing a cookie, I believe the cookie would have died. thought Iza.