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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 7:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 4:52 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 5:35 pm
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((Fast forward to last period? Okay?))
Karin, Riley, and Marty all made their way to their Calculus class. Sure, it wasn't the most interesting, they'd all admit, but they would also agree that they learned the most in that class, even if it wasn't useful stuff.
Karin hiked up the stairs to the math hallway, carefully sidestepping a fight that had broken out as she reached the top. Two freshman girls were having a sissy fight, not really hitting each other, but rather grabbing the others' wrists and trying to wrestle her into submission. Karin scoffed and continued on her way.
Riley sashayed down the math hallway from her locker, drawing quite a bit of attention to herself, but not bothering to return the stares. She just didn't care what these people thought of her, she knew she was their social better. Not to mention the fact that all she really cared about making an impression on was Sanin these days. She sighed as her thoughts returned to him. What ever would she do with him? She thought about the dance coming up, tomorrow actually, and wondered what she would get Sanin to wear...
Marty bounced down the hall, coming from the opposite direction as Riley, meeting up with Karin as she made it to the top of the stairs. Marty, however, shouted "Cat fight!" as he passed the two girls rather than just walk past. When he saw Riley coming down the hall and realized that he must be on time if he would be arriving at the same time as Karin and Riley, he made a face at his sister and began to race the two of them to the door. When he beat them there(obviously), he blocked the doorway, feigning a yawn/stretch combo until the bell, and then told the teacher that they were late before taking his seat.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 5:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 6:25 pm
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Both Tanner's and Erin's classes passed uneventfully.
Erin skippped down the hall to her last class, her favorite class, drawing and painting. She would have absolutely no homework after school today, and that thought made her absolutely giddy. She waved to everyone in her class, which earned some worried looks from her fellow classmates, and sat down.
Tanner, too skipped down the hallway, but that wasn't anything abnormal. The kid was, after all, abnormally happy by nature. He got into his US History room and plopped down in his seat. He couldn't wait for the school day to be over, and it showed in his feet, which were tapping the ground in anticipation.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 1:16 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:58 pm
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((I don't want Riley to be in the Black Sheep. It doesn't seem right. Marty is now lead vocals and lead guitar. Karin is bass and backup vocals. They need a drummer, STAT!))
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Karin, and Marty worked together in the corner of their Calculus class, discussing their issues about the dance tomorrow.
"We don't even have a drummer! Even if we get one, how are they supposed to get the music down on the spot?"
"Shh! I'm thinking!" said a flustered Karin. The Black Sheep were supposed to play the music for the Blast From the Past Dance, but their drummer just got drunk and crashed in his car. They weren't really depressed about it. He was a jerk, and he was begging for it. But it put them in a predicament. No, he didn't die.
"Do we even know any drummers?" Marty asked, putting his head down on his desk in defeat.
"I dunno, but the bell's gonna ring any second," stated Karin, gesturing towards the clock and starting to pick up her things.
They left their class racking their minds for ideas, coming up with none. They walked past Erin and Marty immediately dismissed his band-mate to talk to her. "Uh... what's up?" he asked casually.
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