CHAPTER 1 :
CHARACTER INTRO :
It's a new place , a new level, and a new grade. It is an exciting place with new opportunities and way more freedom than in grammar school. It's called High School. A place all 8th graders dream of and work hard towards.At first it feels special. That's exactly what I thought.My name is Allison Lane. I am 15 years old and I'm about to attend my first day of High School at Gotham High.Wish me luck!
STORY BEGINS :
" RIIINNNGG..." The bell goes off at 7:20 am. All students are frantically running from place to place. The Sophmore, Junior, and Seniors knew mostly where to go , so they chilled on the upper floors looking down at the "Fresh Meat", also known as the Freshman. They stared in awe at the large, new surroundsings. They read their schedule over and over , and ran place to place, searching for their lockers , and 1st period classes. " Excuse me," said Alice to what seemed to be a Sophmore. " What do you want Freshie?", said the Sophmore. " Where is English I?', I asked. " Uh , it's at 121, this level, don't tell anyone I talked to you, or else." , he huffily said and walked away. I looked at my phone and saw it was 7:28. I'm gonna be late better hurry. I ran in the room, and CRASH, right into Mr. Kornel. " Good Morning and sorry Mr. Kornel," I said. " It's alright young one , now get to your seat," he said.I hurried to my seat and copied down the Objective on the board. " RIINNNGGG...", " Good Morning Everyone," said Mr.Kornel. " Hello Mr. Kornel, were ready to learn.", said everyone. " Good , let's get started," said Mr.Kornel. Later on, the bell rings , dismissing 1st period English.All the students got up and left the class. I left last since everyone was shoved everywhere.My next class was ... Health. I dreaded the idea that I had to sit a whole hour sitting in a seat and not getting any real exercise.I ran up the stairs 2 minutes before the bell. I saw a tall man standing by the door. He was bald.I passed him and as I did he handed me a paper to complete in class.I walked in to notice everyone was standing. I stood their a moment scanning the room. Then I spotted my best friend Jeanette Kowlaski. She was just a little younger than me, 14 and 1/2.She was my bff since Kindergarten.I ran by her and said, " what's up?". " Nothing much, you?"
" I'm just a bit excited , you know, us being freshmen." " Yea, I get it," she said less enthusiastically.I ran off to go look at the club signs to see what clubs would be out so far. Nothing really interesting so far. I wonder when Track is?" Hi," said a girl I did not know. " Hi, I'm Allison, what's your name?" " My name is Khy, but my friends call me Skits," the girl said. "Nice to meet you Khy."She ran off to her friend down the hall.
CHARACTER INTRO :
Khy Diolene was her name and poetry was her game. She was a nice girl. On the short side , with long black hair in the form of braids, and she always seemed to wear a skirt and jean jacket.She was a nice girl. Her favorite candy was Skittles. After winter break, I got a box of skittles and gave it to her. She was so happy, jumping up and down and all.So that is Skits.
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The TRUE Story of High School
Teen FictionYou all see High School as something new , exciting, and rule free. It may have all those perks , but once you learned from my personal experience. Get ready for the ride of your life known as , " The True Story of High School." You will meet Alice...