Wednesday, classroom
Teacher Angel tugged Lindsay at her shoulders.
Lindsay was taking a nap, she was really sleepy. She barely shrugged.
Teacher Angel shouted: "Lindsay, wake up this instant!"
Lindsay rose from her chair from shock.
Lindsay said: "You don't sound like an angel at all."
Teacher Angel said: "Shh.. We need to confront Reagan, Madison, and Rebecca."
"About what?"
"Their secret."
"Right! Their secret! But what do you think are they hiding?"
"Remember that time you were harassed by the bad guys?"
"Yea.. Wait, how did you know that?"
"I saw you walking and I was about to call you when suddenly a bunch of bad guys emerged from a van and tried to kidnap you. I was about to call the police. But the one who saved you, do you know her?"
"No. Wait, you mean the black canary?"
"Yes! The black canary vigilante that fights crime and save people's life! Well, I think it's Reagan."
"What?!"
"Yes, I mean think about it. Her face resembles just like Reagan."
"Oh.. I haven't thought about that yet.. I didn't realize."
"Plus, haven't you notice the reaction of Madison and Rebecca? It's way too obvious."
"So, what do you think should we do?"
"Like I said before, we confront them, and know the truth once and for all."
"After we've verified that, what's gonna happen next?"
"I have a plan in mind. Don't worry, I'll make sure this one will work."
Homeroom class
Mr. Dixon entered the classroom angrily again.
"Good morning Mr. Dixon." the class greeted.
"ARGH!"
Mr. Dixon kicked the trash can, and all the trash scattered in the floor.
Ricky thought: "Ugh, boring homeroom.."
Mr. Dixon ended up cleaning all the mess he made.
Mr. Dixon said: "It's bell, go outside for the national anthem!"
Everyone went outside and sang the national anthem.
History class
Historian Inah went in, silently.
The class was also silent.
There was an awkward silence in the classroom.
Eliza said: "Awkward silence.."
Miguel asked: "Is she praying?"
Historian Inah said: "You didn't know? It is.. My birthday.. Today!"
"We should care because!?"
"Everyone should care! I reminded you guys my birthday since yesterday, in Facebook, Twitter, and even Instagram!"
Martha said: "We're not even friends with you in Facebook and we're not even following you in Twitter and Instagram!"
"Oops, my bad."
YOU ARE READING
Clueless
Teen FictionAre you pondering in the skies, staring at the stars, wondering and asking, one simple question: Why is this book entitled Clueless? That's because you're about to meet a girl named Lindsay who never experienced being in a real school before and is...