As I enter First hour, I notie Mr. Giggles sitting at his dest hiding from the black hole that the Eveil Villan "Red Lightning" had created yesterday before the bell. Looking around I also see Sound Sell sitting in his desk, magically not getting sicked into the black hole. But, after desiding that it would be hard to do my physics lab with a black hole in the room, I shut it with my healing carmax to heal the cracks. Mr. Giggles decided to choose our lab partners and I was partnered with Waffel (she lives down the street in a house that looks like a barn) and Coffie (he's a nice guy that sits next to me). We set up our lab and put the wieght on the string... Then I dad to climb the Dangerous Table Mountain to read the scales (of JUSTICE) and get the degrees of the angle that the strings (of HOPE) had. I had to do that twice when... The Bell rang. Making my way to the friendship shrine, I got my books and left. Tryin not to get touched my the underclassmens barbs (elbow and flying hands) and dodging their poisenous touches in general.I enter 2nd hour Microsoft Office. Only to find that ME the hero has forgotten to get my recipies for my project! But so has everyone else in the class. Mrs. Singsong gave everyone a candycane, turned on some Christmas music and has us vote on our favorite cookie poster thing. My cookie poster with the lolly pops didn't win, crying but that's alright. 3nodding There's a new student next to the person next to me. She's older, wizer, and blond like me.... She'll end up being my biggest hero competition. Unless, she terns out to be a Villan. The bell rings, I take my time leaving the class room to avoid the contagions. I go strait to my third hour (Algebra). Mr. Math wasn't in the class yet, so I sat in my dest and looked for Red Lightning. But he wasn't there. I spent the whole hour working on my Alg. that Mr. Math had assigned. Except when some one said they were sad and I gave them a piece of wonderful knowlage. "Don't be sad. When you're sad, your not happy" Bell rings. TO LUNCH! Now I'm in 4th our. American Hystory. My teacher The. Dragon (she's in her 4o's) is Ruthless when ruleing her classroom. Her quizes and tests are like riddles to ruin our minds and her rules are strict and to the point. Your lucky if you don't get noticed my her. If you offened her in any way, BEWARE! She will spit fire.
~~Hero
hieiluverone · Sun Dec 30, 2007 @ 10:31pm · 0 Comments |