Once there was a little girl who wanted to find the perfect angle.

She dreamed of finding an angle that was just right. She knew that this angle she was looking for had to have very specific traits. This angle had to measure exactly 90 degrees and have adjacent endpoints on a line that were equal.

So the next day, she packed her bags and set out on a journey to find the perfect, right angle. 

On her journey she came across many things. She discovered new places, new people....

And to her surprise, she came across a stranger. "Who are you?" she said.

"Hey! The name's Petey the Protractor, but you can call me Petey for short. As you can tell I'm a protractor, so not to toot my own horn or anything, but I'm pretty good at measuring angles."

"Interesting...." thought the girl. "Maybe you can help me on my journey in finding the perfect, right angle. Would you like the join me? I could use your help!"

"Eh, why not! I could go for an adventure. After all, I might as well put these measurements to good use!"

So Petey joined the girl in her quest in finding the perfect angle. 

The two of them left the city and found themselves on the outskirts of a quiet town.

As they were walking, to her surprise, they came across an angle. "Wow!. Could this be the right angle?" she thought.

"Petey stand in front so we can see if it is a right angle! Maybe this is the one!"

She looked at the angle. It did have rays extending from it... but it didn't equal 90 degrees; it equaled 180 degrees.

"This is not the right angle!" said the girl, "This is a straight angle..." She frowned with disappointment.

So the two continued on their journey to find the RIGHT angle.

As the pair were walking, they came across an abandoned gas station. There, they found another angle. "I bet this is the right angle!" the girl said. 

"Petey, can you measure that angle?" said the girl.

Petey nodded. "I'm on it," he said as he lined himself up and measured accordingly. 

"So, what do we think? Is this the right angle?" asked Petey. 

The girl looked at him and sighed. "No. This angle is GREATER than 90 degrees. This is an obtuse angle!" The girl was disappointed.

"I guess we will just have to keep looking Petey. I bet we're almost there!" "I hope we're almost there," said Petey under his breath. 

So they continued on their journey to finding the perfect, right angle.

"I'm getting tired. I hope we find this perfect angle of yours soon."

 "Me too...." said the girl. 

And so the two yet again continued on their journey to finding the right angle that the girl was looking for. 

Next, the two came across an opening in the woods. "Petey! Do you see that?"

"Ooh! It's another angle, let's measure it!" said Petey.