My iPod. It's the best thing in the world and I couldn't live without it
My book. I love hiding in my room for a while with my favourite stories
A gun. A real one. It's the best way I can think of to get my way.
I can't talk. I'm too shy to speak to anyone.
I ignore my brother who's giving me orders and say: "I beg your pardon."
I don't hear them. My iPod's at full blast.
Make sure I've got my nose-ring. I'd hate to leave it behind.
Make sure I've got my best outfit on and not something hideous.
I'm never invited to parties. I don't have any cool clothes or know or listen to any cool music.
Sure! I can always do with some nice clothes. I like to make my mum proud.
I feel honoured that they want me to come, but at the same time, I nearly faint. Do I look like the kind of person who goes into town?
So long as my iPod can come, and there's FOOD somewhere.
I'm not a keen reader, but I can do it. Hmmm.... something short?
Are you kidding? Reading is so super last century! I wouldn't read a sentence to save my life!
I'm lost for words! Probably something very long. You see, there isn't many books that I haven't read.
It's not really the kind of thing I care about. Jeans, plain T-Shirt?
I like silk. Something that would impress my mum.
I love my nose-ring. Apart from that, I don't really know. Something nice, though