The Real Board.

When in English class, it is practically impossible to miss the dry-erase board located at the very front of our classroom. The board, at the moment, is blank, yet even still we can see the possibility it holds. With its pristine vacancy, it is undoubtedly so clean it would be completely acceptable in any operating room.

Our dry-erase board is so vast that it is perfectly perceptible even when Mr. Connell partially hinders our views when sharing his knowledge with us, often using energetic motions and gestures. Mr. Connell being an uncommonly "tall" man, this is no small feat. Its immensity also provides with us with more room to share our genius and learn from our scholarly classmates.

The rectangular shape of our board is impeccable. It is flawlessly symmetrical, with equal, congruent sides.

Edgar Allan Poe, who is an imperative part of our class, presides in the corner of our dry-erase board. I know, its crazy-- we are so exceptional that Poe chooses to take part in our class every day. That is certainly something that not every English class can say.

This board was clearly built meticulously. Not only was it created with style in mind but it is practical too. Assembled on to the underside of the board, is a well-designed ledge perfect for holding markers and other necessary accessories.

In the corner opposite of Edgar, crucial cleaning supplies await. They are conveniently located making them accessible at any given time.

Even though our lovely English teacher is not the most festive of all teachers, our board has been decorated anonymously, undoubtedly by some merry individual. The delightful string of paper snowflakes radiates cheer.

Our marvelous dry-erase board is indisputably one of a kind. It offers charm and mystery at the same time. It is vague yet unique.

It is....

Complex to the utmost.