Well here we go lol
"Are you bloody mad raven?" My grandfather had visited me in America and he is pissed. "I mean it depends on your point of view." I said very arrogantly. "Do you not want to kill her?" He said confused. I looked up at him and replied "I'm very lazy sir and she is boring but in a weird very weird way." He walked into the main hall thinking. "You better kill her raven, or you will never be able to get out of that body again." He turned and stormed out.
3 weeks later
Well it's the first week of 7th grade I am at the new school of Kate Bond Middle. It's alright it's new so I guess it's cool. I walk into my home room and as I'm walking in I see the girl staring up at me. "Hi" she says in a mumble. "Hey how you doing," I respond casually with a smirk. "I'm good haven't seen you in a while." Shit think of a lie think of a lie. "I umm I was out of town for a bit." Really are have you gone mad what kind of shit lie was that mate. "That sounds nice, I'm jealous I didn't go any where."
Next day
So turns out we don't have an official teacher for our home room and science. Which has indeed been fun me and the kid have gotten to known each other better, she still looks at me strange, I would kill to know what she's thinking.
What are you thinking about slick?
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The Beckams
HorrorThis is the story of my family. I am raven, I am the oldest. My family is full of wealthy killers and merchants this is how we came to be the Beckams