New Poptropican Series Part 2

[iHeartSugarCookies]

O.K. Petpet, I'm not sure if I should do "Eleanor: 'Tis New Year's Day, 1100, and the nuns at Wilton Abbey and their students (I am one) greeted the new year with a dinner of herring pie, turnips, and pease pottage. We ate in silence, as usual. I must ask the nuns to pass the herring pie by putting my hands together and wiggling them like a fish's tail.
Here at the nunnery we rise in the middle of the night for singing and prayers. Then we return to bed and sleep until dawn. We spend the rest of each day in work, study, and prayer. Sometimes I help with the farm chores. Yesterday I repaired the nuns' clothes and picked burrs out of a basket of sheep's wool.
I already know know how to fly falcons and play chess, but the nuns will teach me to read and write Latin, to draw, to embroider, and prepare herbs and medicines. I hope my husband-to-be, Lord Norbert, will be happy with my skills. We have been betrothed since I was seven and will marry before I am 15."or "Annabelle Hugh:Today I rose at daybreak, gave thanks to god, and received my father's blessing for the New Year, 1600.
I worked at my Latin and French in the morning and played upon my lute. I am also learning needlework, though I find it dull.
The barber came to trim my father's beard and treat him for baldness, using a mixture of garlic, honey, and wormwood. After three such treatments, however, I see no difference. The barber also pulled my brother's tooth.
After noon Lydia and I had a game of tenpins. Then we went by coach to the south side of London to see a pageant.
In the evening we read the Scriptures before dining. The milk is sour again. The cook says 'tis witches' work. She saw an old woman give this house the evil eye yesterday.
At table my mother uses a fork to serve herself, as the Italians do. And my father has taken up a most peculiar custom from the West Indies. After dining, he draws tobacco smoke into his mouth and lungs-for what purpose, I cannot say!"Or "Emily Prescott:This New Year's day, 1900, has been a most pleasant one. When I rose, Papa was in the cellar shoveling coal into the furnace to warm the house. I fetched some firewood for the stove.
After breakfast Mama read the newspaper, and I looked at the comic strips. "The Katzenjammer Kids" is my favorite.
Mama reminded me that Uncle Albert was arriving on the train today, and I should put on my new petticoat and dress. Then Papa harnessed the horses to the buggy, and we drove to the depot.
After we greeted my uncle, Papa proposed a special treat-ice cream! Mama had vanilla, and I tried chocolate. It was delicious.
Uncle Albert told us about his horseless carriage. It goes twenty-five miles and hour-so fast that he wears goggles to keep the dust out of his eyes! He said that he would take me for a ride in the summer.
In the evening Papa put a record on the phonograph and wound it with a crank. Then we all danced. It was a fine day, to be sure."

[Icy Lightling]

But I did. I posted in the past pages. Im waiting for everyone to finish so we can do the Hi everyone from history part.

[Calm Dolphin]

Is it short?

[Dangerous Leaf]

Im almost finished....

[Calm Dolphin]

Hurry up everyone!

[petpet123]

Icy Lightling, you need to post it all in one post so I can verify it. (I'm not going to search for it since I don't have that kind of time.)

Naomi, that wasn't really a story about how you became a hero.....

[Funnygirl]

im working on mine still..

[Super Tooth]

I missed Saturday's time... Now I have to wait another week!

[iHeartSugarCookies]

Petpet, that was supposed to be a story of my background or life

[Calm Dolphin]

Do you mean your childhood?