Teaching the Taboo ndash Lesson 3 Catfish
It was around November when my cousin, April, brought her classmates for a group project at home. Just for formalities, she introduced me to her classmates. Normally I could care less having 7th Graders hanging around at my house but one girl caught my attention. Her name was Anja, pronounced as Anya. She had a bit of Scandinavian in her blood, she was taller, paler, and more “developed” than the others.Later that night, I went to my cousin’s room. “Do you need any help?” I asked, though it’s...