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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 9:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 8:56 am
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Karin, Marty, and Riley left their long and boring Calculus class on the bell.
"Only one more class to go," said Karin as she stretched a little in the hallway before it became flooded with students.
"Is it just me," Riley said, "or does this day seem to be dragging by at a snail's pace?"
"Y'know, for once I think I agree with you," said Marty to his sister with a mocking smile.
Riley scoffed at her brother and then just ignored him. "Now we've got gym, right?" she asked Karin.
"Yup," came her reply, "but Marty has Spanish. Adios amigo!" she said to him.
"See ya!" called Marty as he turned left to go upstairs. He bumped into someone as he wasn't looking where he was going, and he immediately shouted, "Get a damn seeing eye dog-" and then he realized it was the same girl as before. "Uhh... hiya?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 9:08 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 9:37 am
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Marty made a confused expression, shrugged his shoulders and continued onward. He stepped into his Spanish class just before the bell and jumped and clicked his heels; his first time being on time today.
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Karin and Riley went to gym class. They didn't enjoy gym class because they didn't like the people that were excessively competitive. They spent the last period of the day in shorts and sneakers, taking a stupid P.E. test for push-ups, one that Karin and Riley both passed, which basically threw mud at the excessively competitive people's faces, in a figurative sort of way. After that, they cleaned up and changed and got ready for after school activities.
"Even though I hate gym, it's convenient to have it last period. I get to change directly into my cheerleading uniform," said Riley, modeling her uniform for Karin, who was thoroughly unimpressed. Inwardly, that is.
"Right," Karin said. "I'll see you tonight. Band at 7:00 sharp!" she reminded Riley. She walked out of the locker room and started to head to the auditorium for drama club.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 9:44 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 9:56 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 10:12 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 11:17 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 11:45 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 11:50 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 1:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 4:49 pm
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((Psst! It's after school now! So Fenrick must be going to social studies for extra help?))
((And Andrew brings up a good point: Where does this school take place? And what time of year is it? 1) It must be someplace in the US, because I brought up the sport of football and Marty plays soccer and baseball. Also, it is either autumn or winter because Riley is currently cheerleading. Because Erin suggested that Marty had somewhere to go, it is probably autumn and he needs to go to soccer. 2) It must be somewhere in the US where there is no apparent accent. That places the school someplace such as New England (with the exception of Maine and Boston), California, the Northwest, or the Mid West. Thoughts would be nice.))
"I-I'll see ya!" called Marty to Erin loudly. He wasn't used to girls just walking away from him, and it made him kind of self-conscious. He flexed one arm and felt his bicep to reassure himself. He nodded, satisfied, and continued to the locker rooms to get ready for soccer. However, he saw a new kid that clearly looked quite lost talking to some less popular kid.
"Hey, nice shirt," he said to the kid in the black designer shirt. He hit him on the shoulder and walked past.
((Andrew, I hope you know the lingo, mate. I've been there thrice and their accent is my second favorite, my first being Scottish. I wouldn't want you to get on Skyler's bad side. It's not a good place to be. xd ))
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Karin entered the auditorium and went onstage to set up the chairs in a circle. Today, she figured it would be good to do some improvisation as they decided what production to put on next. She just sat down in one chair and waited for the others to arrive.
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Riley walked to the football field, the place where all the cheerleading practices took place. As usual, the football players had set up the practice mats for them, something that the cheerleaders thought was such a nice thing to do. When she got there, she saw the head cheerleader, Brittany, making out with her boyfriend, as usual. But upon closer examining, Riley saw that her boyfriend's jersey had the number 04 on it. "That's odd," she said to one of the other cheerleaders. "Why does he have Brando's jersey on?"
At that moment, all the cheerleaders stopped what they were doing and gasped at Riley. The one she was talking to gave Riley a comfort hug and said "Sorry, I'm so sorry," over and over again. Riley threw the cheerleader off her and stomped over to Brittany and her boyfriend.
When she saw who her 'boyfriend' was, she pulled Brittany away and slapped her across the face. "You whore!" she screamed. She then grabbed the random objects lying around and started chucking them at Brando, her now ex-boyfriend.
The other cheerleaders stood perfectly still, except Brittany who was rubbing her fast reddening cheek. They just looked at Riley in her furious outrage in complete silence. Brando seemed not to be getting hurt in the whole ordeal, but some of those plastic water bottles could sting a bit.
Any curious bystander would probably just roll their eyes and laugh at the sight, but Riley was serious. After all of her ammunition had been expended, she just cried and ran back towards the school and cried alone in the girls' locker room.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 4:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 7:41 pm
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