I'M TIRED OF CRYING ☆ reading class

[fulzanin]

[align=center][div style="width: 55%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]"Reading?" Feza inquired as she came trotting on over. Her gaze and demeanor were as jittery and hyper as ever, but they had calmed down just a little after her failed streak of parties. Her attempts to behave calmer were...not as obvious, but the snow leopard would declare that she was trying. She trotted instead of running, she forced herself to not come barreling in whilst hooping and hollering and declaring that the class would be a thrilling and new experience. Surely that was obvious enough? Feza assumed so, and she was not about to will herself to try any harder. What she was doing currently had to be enough for sure. Besides, learning was at hand! Who could be hyper when it was learning, of all things? Probably her.

Now, could Feza write? Yes! She could write, even if it was smudged and messy and incredibly hard to decipher as her spelling was incredibly off point as well as her grammar. She could write, but her reading was just as bad. Her mind could not focus on the words of a book, or turning a page. Her paws struggled, and she would pout and wind up getting rid of the book in the only way possible: by fire so she could burn marshmallows with it. Wouldn't it be so much better if a book could read itself to her? That would be so much easier! Then she could actually re-read her invitations and iron them out to be better! No more silly and stupid squiggles to decipher! Maybe learning how to read would make the words less strange looking to her? She wasn't putting too much faith in such: only a little.

Her trot was slow, and she sat down and curled her fluffy tail around her feet. "What sort of books is the learning going to happen with? Oh, that one looks colorful," Feza mused, her ears twitching. She lowered her tone a little, shifting her weight backwards. "Sounds like a nice class idea." The snow leopard then muttered. Oh, so a kazoo class was an awful idea, but reading wasn't? Internally she scoffed, and her muzzle twitched as the thought passed. No need to get upset, she would just have to find something more connectable next time. Besides, reading, she needed to know either way. Well, Feza didn't really need to, but needs and wants were always a little bit conflicted whenever the snow leopard tried to address them. "Are they easy to read books? Oh, are we going to learn how to turn pages? That's always been the hardest part for me." She was sure that it was not just her own problem, and that surely other's shared her struggles.