Descriptions

Can you tell what the mood is in these?


I walked into Mr. Greene's classroom, and a smile lit up my face. The dull lighting and warm atmosphere created a nice environment to sit down and write. The posters on the walls jumped out at you, their words creating magic in your head. The computers, which you could do anything you wish on, ached to be used.


My fingers ached to look through all the pages. All of the words, all of the definitions! A million things to learn are at my fingertips! All of it's knowledge crammed into a large red book! It was crazy!


Mr. Greene bounced around the room in his dark attire. He always had a smile on his face, and a bounce in his step - even when he was jumping on tables. He would walk around petting the computers, hugging them, just praying for them to work right.