[H1] [color=pink] Chad Formost [/color] [/h1] 

     Chad listened as the teacher explained the assignment. He smiled,  [I]English[/I], it was always his favorite subject. Socializing though, not so much. Chad was a shy kid and doesn't like to leave his comfort zone. This assignment was defiantly out of his comfort zone. 

     Tapping his pencil on his desk he began to think. [I][B]Man, it feels like I've done this before. Nah. I don't think so. [/B][/I] He shrugged and chuckled to himself.

     The pencil, the greatest writing tool. Chad always loves a pencil over anything else. Pens make him feel rushed and you can't erase them. Pump pencils may be easy to write letters with but with one wrong angle *crack!* the led is gone. Plus if you use to much eraser you can't put led in the right way. A pencil, a nice wooden pencil, is nicely weighted though. It slows a person down while writing, doesn't break easily, and you can sharpen it rather than getting a new one or buying more led. 

     Chad finished the paper and turned it in on the desk. He wasn't really sure what to do with it. Standing up he pushed his chair in, walked up the isle of desks, placed the paper on the teacher's desk, and went back. There he waitied.