The Narrator

Good evening everyone, this is your narrator speaking to you. Tonight, I will be presenting someone by the name of Charlotte *voice in back yells at him* Oh, sorry, Charlene *voice yells again* Once again, my mistake, a young boy by the name of Charlie *Voice yells and hand slaps narrator* What! Charlee, a girls name, you have to be kidding *slap again, the narrator proceeds after clearing throat*
Good evening everyone, this is your narrator speaking to you. Tonight, I will be presenting the life of a girl, get this, by the name of Charlee. Her day started off like any other Sunday. The soft sound of breathing could be heard while the birds chirped outside of her window. Yes, the day had begun but Charlee had not. You see, she was in love, thats right, in love. With what? Well the answer to this question is a simple one...with sleep. Now she slept soundly, however, she did not realize that this sleep was soon to be interuppted by her friend knocking on her door. *Knock Knock Knock* Sleeps love for Charlee quickly took over allowing her brain to incorporate the sound of the knocking into a dream. When the knocking continued Charlee finally realized it was no dream and she was forced to walk to the door and answer it. Her friend Christel stood at the door with a question on her lips however Charlee could not fathom the idea of getting up at 9:30 on a Sunday morning and so she slipped back under the covers. All too soon her alarm rang loudly screaming in her ear. The sound was horrible, she tried so hard to ignore it but it continued. Finally she found the STOP button and went to lay back down but alas Azalea was at the door and ready to go, and thus began Charlee's day. She proceeded to go to Tim Hortons and Extra Foods. Charlee was forced to go back to the dorm as she realized she had a visitor. Thus, she returned to the dorm and then proceeded to head back into town to pick up Steve and do some more grocery shopping. Finally, at 1 pm Christel, Steve and Charlee made their way down the stairs of the dorm and watched The Holiday. Charlee's mother had recommended the movie and Charlee found the movie to be very good, however the other two did not appreciate it as much...they have no taste *sigh.* After the movie Christel and Charlee learned that they were destined to be single forever and grief overtook them. No tears were shed though, instead they helped Steve make Lasagna in the kitchen. At 7pm Adri, Michael, Steve, Charlee and Christel sat down to a wonderful meal of lasagna, salad and garlic bread. *tips hat to Steve, very good meal*
After dinner Charlee and Steve went outside for a while as huge fluffy flakes fell to the ground. The night was not all that cold and so Charlee began kicking snow at Steve and then ran as fast as she could and lay down at the top of the hill leading to the dorm and proceeded to roll down the hill. Snow was wedged down her pants, up her shirt, up her nose, down her socks. She could not figure out for the life of her how it was possible for snow to go up and down but it did and it was cold. However she had so much fun that she ran inside and got her friend Christel to join her. Three times they rolled down the hill, somehow Charlee inhaled the majority of the snow. It must have looked like fun because their friend Josh decided to go down the hill as well. Due to the fact that Steve was not Christel and Charlee tackled him and plopped him into the snow.
Good times had by all. Charlee is now working the front desk however her shift has ended and thus she is saying goodnight and heading to bed. Her demonstration speech is tomorrow and she prays that she does alright... tomorrow night she will tell you the topic and how it went...until then this ol' narrator is signing off.