Everyone is on a journey

Outside stood still a red and white coloured vehicle with the dew from the morning sitting on the roof. As i turned the engine on it made a noisy raw, i waited in the car for mum to come out whilst listening to the radio. The motion of the car was rolling back down the gutter and slowly onto the road. Into first and the dew on the car roof was long gone. The tick tick of the blinker to turn right was agitating, though i do love the smell of a new car. It's a dry smell but has a tinge of freshness, like a stronger version of air freshener. Red and Green flashing lights on large silver sticks indicating the traffic to go and stop were appearing everywhere, and so was the traffic. Within 20 minutes of going from 1st gear to 4th visa versa, the back gate of school appeared. Up the deep gutter, which i have been instructed to go side on with one wheel otherwise i will scratch the paint under the front grill. Then i parked on the mulch on the right next to the ballet cabin. Put my socks and shoes on as i find it hard to drive a manual car with big shoes on. I then took the L plates of the back and mum hopped into the driver seat. Said by by to mum and walked up to class. As i walked up the stairs i see courtney, lauren and emma on the bridge, I dump my bag and sit down with them and catch up what everyone did on the weekend. The bell rang 5 minutes later and the beginning of the week started.