So my brother Zen joined Mr. Arran's tuition in the beginning of Grade 9. He quickly became friends with Eliza and Sarah, who nicknamed him "Tiny Person". However, him and Eliza used to talk all the time, they never stopped.
After a few months, Zen was the first kid Mr. Arran ever kicked out of his tuition. It was embarassing. But it was kind of a relief, since Zen is a huge load to handle.
Meanwhile in school, Mr. Murrow, our Physics teacher, made us do a Science project for the Science Fair. So I grouped up with Maria and Mason. We planned this awesome project based around a little town powered completely by "Go Green" renewable resources; solar power; tides; waterfall turbines; windmills, etc. And it was a really good idea. We were all supposed to bring materials, and we all did bring the stuff we were supposed to bring.
Except Mason. He's such a damn know-it-all that we both assumed he knew where to get light bulbs, wires and other technical stuff we needed. He claimed he did too, and yet, he showed up with nothing. Don't you hate it when you do your part, and the other person doesn't do their part? You just want to stab their ugly face.
The first time we met at Maria's house, we didn't do much - we planned out the project, with no help from Mason, and then played some soccer outside with Maria's cousins. Then, the next four times we met MASON DIDN'T EVEN SHOW UP. I wanted to throw him in shark-infested POISON ACIDIC FIRE. Then he argued with us on the Whatsapp group saying he's busy. FOUR TIMES. Even though we tell him beforehand, he doesn't show up.
Then finally he showed up, he didn't bring ANYTHING. He just wandered around criticizing our work. As if he was a master of Science Projects. Does he have a degree in Physics?! I THINK NOT!
Basically, yet again Mason managed to piss me off. In the end, we didn't even finish our project because there were only two people working on it. In the last few days, we kicked Mason out of our project group, and made a back-up project. Something to do with a bottle and diluting water or something. I heard Mason failed because he didn't do a thing. Serves him right. It's not like we kicked him out the day before - we separated a week before the due date.
I was sick so I missed the Science Fair. Doesn't matter anyway, I heard Mr. Murrow passed everyone who gave in a project.
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Aaron Drake: Icarus Academy
Teen FictionAaron Drake's family moves a lot, and he's currently in 10th grade in a new school. The best, most dramatic and comedic years of his life were spent in Icarus Academy from 6th Grade to 9th Grade.