VI-C

As I walk in the door,

Bits of paper litter the floor,

Our class is a combination of naughtiness and fun,

If we work together there isn’t a single class we can’t outrun

In our class there’s a band called MARS,

They’re good, but I wouldn’t call ‘em stars.

The students of 6-c are quite nice,

They’re all quite truthful and tell no lies.

Though I felt quite lonely my first few days,

Then the number of people wanting to be friends,

Hit me like a bunch of sunshine bright rays

Now I don’t know where I’d be,

6-c sure means a lot to me!!

2010