Choose Your Own Adventure: Maud's Education

by Palm Palette

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“To me, poetry means rocks,” Maud said.

“Rocks?” Floral's face fell.

“Yes. With my poetry, I express rocks.”

“No no no. Real poetry is about sunshine and flowers and happiness.” Floral shook her head. “Are you sure don't mean that instead?”

“No, I mean rocks.” Maud pointed at a rock. “I've already written hundreds of poems about rocks.”

Floral Spectrum gasped. “Such sacrilege! I might be desperate for students but I'm not going to take some freaky rock fetishist. I'm sorry, but even I have my standards. You'll have to study elsewhere.”

Drat.

Start over?

Comments

[Changeling-Drone]

BWA HA HA HA

[Midori134]

Lool my Maud got rejected for having a rock fettish hahaha

[Random Dude]

some how i knew my first ending would have to do with rocks

[The Dauntless Entrinity]

I've applied for all the minor courses and still haven't gotten in. I hate college. And I hate Suri!

[Phenoix12]

Wow what a bitch.