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Introduction In an apartment in New York City a woman cried in her room. The woman was 23 and would usually be called beautiful but today her hair was unkempt and her face was covered in the same smudged makeup from the day before. Her room was trashed, and the woman was curled on her bed hugging a banner that read happy birthday. The rest of the house seemed untouched. In the living room a pile of gifts lay wrapped on the table and a painstakingly crafted cake stood on the counter the inscription

Prosocial behavior is behavior that is intended to benefit someone else; behaviors such as helping others, comforting, sharing, cooperative, reasoning, defending, and showing (Fiske, 2014). Prosocial behavior is doing things for others with expecting something in return, but their different types of prosocial behaviors. There are Egoism, altruism, collective and principlism (Fiske, 2014), all similar but also different. Altruism is helping someone out of consideration rather than one owns needs

It was one of those days. A bad anxiety day. After taking a break from school, and not having any classes to attend or exams to take, these didn’t come very frequently anymore. I liked history but just the thought of having to be on campus, or alone in that room, away from everything I considered home, scared me. The panic attacks had scarred me, traumatized me, and changed me into someone I couldn’t recognize anymore. I had always been a shy person that would overthink everything but it wasn’t

paying the bills, and buying things for the house. Liyah wants to get a job and help her mother out. 1 month later, Liyah had gotten a job at Wild Aventures to help her mother out. Liyah. Liyah is 16 years old now; she go to school at Valdosta High School , and her best friend name is Jahmiya. They have been friends for 6 years now. “ Liyah is at school gettting her work did , and heading to work at 3:00”. “ Tick, Tick,Tick,Tick, the clock went ,ring, ring

and began to cry. No don’t worry you are very talented and you just have to stand up for yourself.” the teacher said. She began to cheer up and decided that the next day she would go to the company and demand for them to give her the job. She woke up the next morning and met her teacher outside because they were going to go together. There was a knock on the door. she went to the door and opened it. It was her teacher. They greeted each other and then took

up the stairs and threw my thirty pound backpack onto my floor. I quickly opened the computer I scrolled down anxiously and saw my grade, I flipped out! The next morning I headed down the slippery, glossy stairs and told my sweet mother “I need to go to tutorials for ILA, I need to talk to the ILA teacher out an assignment from yesterday.” “Okay, I’ll get the car ready.” My mother then called me to the car. When I got to to school I ran up to the ILA teacher and asked the not so fair teacher If

(Lets go of rope and drops Snowflake into the room with Santa and the fire) Bye loser. Santa: (waking up and sniffing the air) Hmmm smells like Mrs. Clause has picked up smoking again. (Closes eyes to fall back to sleep, automatically opens them when he hears

Morning brought the peace of a warm sunny day to the small town of Tributary; such a contrast to the violent events of the day before, still there was a sense of mourning in the air. The town folk spent much of the day recovering lost property. Everyone felt fortunate to have found their missing belongings. Everyone except Corvida Bratleigh! Rather than being thankful her playhouse was undamaged by the tornado, Corvida was angry that her playhouse was in Nikki Fernandez’s garden! The playhouse was

The Boys in The Woods Our lives had flashed before our eyes, the car was tumbling down the road with every hit of the ground the more I could hear my heartbeat stopping till everything went black. Jack and I woke up in the hospital, Aunt April sleeping by my side. When she had seen that I had finally woken she called the doctor in, I looked at Jack and called his name then he woke up in shocked and repeating my name over and over again Johnny had rung in my ears till I saw his face and I wanted to

them in the eye especially not Patrick. I ran straight to class and sat down in the back knowing Miss perfect and her squad of cheerleaders wouldn’t mess with me today then I started to think where was I going after school I couldn’t go home there’s no way I could go home. I was snapped out of my thoughts as the bell rang out and the teacher walked in as the last few students filed in I looked to the door and saw that Henry and Patrick were in my class. I sighed “Oh God no.” I looked down and out