Descriptive Essay

Traveling is one of my family’s favorite things to do. The family has visited numerous places throughout the United States, however, none are as memorable as Atlanta, Georgia. In Atlanta, there are many places to go and sights to see such as: Cola-cola factory, Cabbage Patch Kids Factory, Under Ground Mall, the Zoo, Atlanta Braves Stadium, Six Flags Over Georgia, Stone Mountain Park, and the Atlanta Aquarium, are all in or near the city of Atlanta. The three that we visit on every trip to Atlanta are Six Flags, Stone Mountain, and the Atlanta Aquarium.

“What else have you got in there?” Hector asked, genuine curiosity lacing his voice as he placed the glasses back down on the desk.

Luczi’s eyes sparkled as she watched the waitress walk by with a drink on her platter. “I have an idea. Bassza meg. Let’s get drunk today.”

Lionel held up his hand. “We’ve had enough, thank you. But if you’d be so kind, please pack that up and the extras. I’ll stop by the kitchens later to retrieve the leftovers. However, I will accept that pitcher of mead.”

“Yeah, I noticed,” Arthur grumbled before taking a welcome sip of his drink. “Thanks for the coffee, though.”

“Hmm?” He took of his mask and hugged back. Laurie broke off the hug and Ryan placed his mask on the coffee

“Merci, Morsirisse,” he said. “What you need now is a good cognac to warm you up.”

Someone tapped her shoulder lightly and she looked over to find Octavia giving her a weak smile. “Here,” she said, offering her one of the roughly made cups that they had made at some point.

“I got them for free, Wulfric!” she explained and then handed the bowl over to me. I took it gratefully and I thanked er.

Then he laughed softly. At that moment, words had a hard time coming to me for some reason,so I just laughed...again. I looked shyly at the sand beneath my feet, and then at him before breaking eye contact because of how shy I had turned. Wow, way to seem like an extroverted confident person. Nice going! I scolded myself mentally for behaving so shyly. Before I could do anything or even say anything his friends came toward him. They were running and pushing and shoving against him as boys would. This is when I got my

I'm so awkward he probably never wants to speak to me again, I think to myself. We all immediately stand up from the bench. My eyes dart from one thing to another, worrying about what he'd think of me.

dressed in a black t-shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans. His clothing matched his pair of black

She smirked with her pretty eye-smile and replied, "This is why I like you, you know. The only things you say are either with silence or with raw and lovely compliments. But, for real, you're prettier, Reed."

"Uh...can I talk to you?" A voice you didn't expect to hear made itself present.

Percival tripped on the way to retrieve his drink, but stopped his fall by bracing his hands against the counter. “That’s mine. Thanks.”