Revenge for Raccoons

Cast:

Saya Leigh Cole- 16 year old singer and guitar player.

Maili Ann James- 16 y/o bass and back up singer.

Delaney Joy Hall- keyboardist 16 y/o.

Averi Mae Wyatt- random instrument player 16 y/o  

Madison (aka Matt or Matty) Cathrine King- drummer 16 y/o

Lucian Alexander Carroll- Matt's best friend/ mooches off them. 

Lukas Christopher Williams- Jerk wad! Wes's younger brother.

Wesley Mark Williams- hangs out with the crew.

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I sit here day in and day out waiting for something to change. I am your normal sixteen year old high school student, I have a band and I want to make it big. I go to Avon Grove Charter high school in West Grove, Pa, with my four best friends. I am Saya Leigh Cole, I have dark brown eyes and black mid-waist hair. Maili James, Delaney Hall, Averi Wyatt, and Madison Mori, they are my best friends and also my band mates. Our band is our life, it rules everything we do and is top priority; under family that is. Our band is Revenge for Raccoons, cool name huh?  Right now I am waiting for them to come pick me up, in Madison’s neon green Jeep Wrangler with black skulls with bows painted on it. It was Friday, our last day of school for a three day weekend and the end of school was just around the corner. I grab my messenger bag and my guitar case, then headed down stair to ruffle my little brother’s hair before I slip on my shoes. I live on a huge ass hill, so I have to walk down a lot of steps to get to the sidewalk. I reached the last step just as I Will Not Bow by Breaking Benjamin hit my ears, loudly. Matty skidded the jeep to a stop and popped out of the top, standing on the seat because she likes to be tall. She was waving like a mad women pointing to the passenger seat, indicated that it was my turn to have shot gun. I ran to the other side of the street and hopped in, right away joining the chorus of voices singing the song

It takes fifteen minutes to get to my school from my house by car, thirty if your walking. It’s a smallish creative arts school, it focuses a lot on hands on learning. We listened to the radio all the way to school then put our iPods in our ears and walked in a line to the front of our school, the first one of us to talk was Delaney.

“Our we ready for a fantastic day of school, then a sleep over and party at Madison’s?” Delaney asked excitedly with her hazel eyes sparking. Delaney is the shortest of all of us, she is only about 5 feet and wears very bright and vivid clothing. She wears her light brown hair in a pixie cut with black low lights. Delaney was our keyboardist, she is amazing and wacky with a keyboard in front of her. Matt rolled her eyes and continued walking towards the school, she was the bad ass of the group. She was always getting in trouble for one thing or another.

“I don’t think it’s much of a party if number one it’s just us and number two we’re practicing most of the time.” Madison was our drummer, I think most of her attitude goes back to that. Her hair is very long, to her knee’s long. It’s blue black with neon green bangs and underneath, she wear heavy make-up and dark clothes. She is always carrying a pair of drum sticks in her hands and always tapping. She is 5 foot six inches and always complains about being short. Maili and Averi were sharing earphones at the moment listen to Maili’s new bass song for school, Ayame was banging her head happily half listening to Madison. 

“Matt, you never want to invite anyone else, your anti-social..” I said laughing at her glaring face. Averi giggled and pulled Maili’s earphone out of her ear, then skipped to Madison. Averi had unusual red, straight hair, it use to be so nice…Until she cut it into that half frizzy straight scene hair cut. She looks good with it so I guess it works. Her eyes are a gorgeous green/blue color, and her neutral colored make up makes them pop. She is more of the greener one out of all of us. She wear earth tones and is always trying to plant a tree. Averi is our random instrumentalist, she plays what ever we need her too. Like violin, guitar, banjo, saxophone, and many others (Her parents were music freaks). Averi is the same height as me, 5 foot 4 inches. When she reached Madison, she kissed her on the cheek. Madison scowled and walked to her locker.