JoshC-2/5/10-PEN

When we were first walking up to the building, i had remembered walking but it a lot with my family from Australia, but never really noticing it. As we walk into the elevator, one person joins us. Then, as the elevator’s doors were closing, someone asks us to hold them for her. When we let her in, we realize, hey, it’s Stacy! She had just ran back from getting orange juice for the kids that were coming so that they could write to imprisoned writers. When the kids arrived, we had showed them what they needed to do, and how. We also helped serve both water and orange juice. Since there was a couple of kids there who had already done the activity, there was a long banner which people wrote on their opinion of what freedom of expression is. Danica, Nathaniel, Catherine, and I all wrote what we thought freedom of expression was on the banner once everyone had their drinks and were just putting some finishing touches on their cards.