Bookaholics To The Hundredths Power discussion
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Class A
Everyone turns around and stares at us.
The teacher nodded and told us to find seats. "There's one next to Finn," I say elbowing her on the shoulder. "Go, before it's taken!" I whispee and nudge her forward.
Nora moved all the way to the back and sat in the far right corner by herself. She opened her book and watched the three new kids come in.
Nora looks up when the new boy walks in. Diddo that.
"Sup," I mutter. I pop a piece of gum into my mouth.
"Nora," she says, writing down the last of her notes.
I look up at him and at his tattoo. Mine was better. She smirked.
I look up and give the teacher my paper with the facts that he hasn't told us yet. And he's suposed to have a degree.
(Adam)I walk into the room or should I say ran there."So sorry that I'm late sir""Take a seat " says the teacher.
Damn he's a nice one.
I sit next to a hot looking girl with dark brown hair with blonde highlights, green eyes,and freckles.I won't talk I mean flirt right now with her . I'll wait until later in class or after school to flirt.
The teacher stares at me. So much for being alone. I chew my gum and raise my hand. "That paper gives you all the points you've missed." he turns red. I smirk.
The bell rings and I get up. Finally break. My books fall all over the damn floor, I look up pissed. "You dropped my books, you pick 'em up." The boy stutters and picks them up handing the to me gently, I smile. "Thank you."
I take off my jacket, revealing the tattoo on my whole upper arm. I pick up my books and walk to my locker. I needed a nap.
((That's creepy. She has a moto too...))
(Cassadee)I pick up all my things.That boy that was sitting next to me was kinda cute.I leave and go back to my dorm.
I run to class, he didn't answer. I shouldn't care anyway. I take my seat all the way in the back like usual.
(Cass)I walk in and take my seat next to Adam.Maybe I should talk to him today? No I couldn't, it didn't feel right.
I get lunch detention for being late.
It was fourth period already and the day began to suck even more.
It was fourth period already and the day began to suck even more.
I turn away and struggled in not following her, this was none of my business. I had no reason to go, even if I did. I blinked then got my books for my next class and went to Music. I'm sorry but I can't help them, I think to myself.
School's out and I run back to my dorm. I finished all my homework during Lunch detention. I walk into the dorm and toss my stuff to the floor. I didn't want to be cooped up in here and worrying about Jack-he's a grown man and he apparently doesn't want my help. I shake my head.
I walk into the classroom ,tired from the overnight shift at the gym. I sit next to an boy about my age maybe a little older, with jet-black hair. I smile.
((Yeah that's definitely Adam))(Adam)Why does almost every girl find me attractive?I think to myself as I take out my notes.
I come into class, and sit next to Cassadee. "hey, what's up?" I look around the classroom. There aren't much people here, only a few i know.
((Sorry, Eli's in the Ice Cream shop with Em. :( ))
Ashley {The Girl Behind the Shadows} wrote: "((Sorry, Eli's in the Ice Cream shop with Em. :( ))"
((where is cassadee))
((where is cassadee))
((Carina isn't on right now. I don't remember where she left Cassadee.))
"Sure, where you wanna go?" I ask.
"uhh okay, I was thinking ice cream. I've never been there before," I say.
I look up as the bell rings. "You ready to go?" I ask Cassadee.
I walk in all late and everyone looks up. I walk to my seat and sit down. The teacher looked at me angrily for interrupting his lesson on Romeo & Juliet
I sat down and stared at the floor, when the teacher calls on me, I ignore him to the point that he tells me to get up and get out. I look at him amused, he tells me to come and write what I know. I get up and in my beautiful cursive I fill up three entire chalkboards. I look at him and sit back down. I roll my eyes and scribble down in my book.
I sat back in my seat, and pulled out a loose leaf piece of paper. I wrote, WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS WORLD? Folded it up into a bird and tossed it out the window. It was a blurry question and random too. I was bored and counting the minutes to leave. I don't want to be here and this teacher is giving me the ugly look. I put one of my feet up on my chair and lean forward. This was the longest day ever. He better not dare erase what I wrote. I look on the ground and see one of my family pictures. I snatch it up and stuff it into my back pocket. When is this class going to be over? I stayed quiet and stared out of the window.



Nora
Finn