The Beatdown

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*monologue Johnny * " So our school is broken down into 5 Floors. I live in the basement with the secret organizations classes<or the SOC. Then there's POP central People of popularity.Then there's The Stones where all the stoners hang out.The Beatdown where we are at,usually holds the jocks . Then The Guard or our parents think teachers.

"Pull the bags of their heads," The Leader, echoed...,"figgin idoits,"he mumbled under his breath.

The bags got pulled off and they appered to be in room 209 with 80's math posters everywhere.It kinda smelled a little of smoke, kinda like cuban cigars but  just a hint. 

"So what do you want,"I asked? I couldn't see anyone was it was dark Jackson and i were back to back ducttaped hands together.I mean, I love the guy he's my brother but he needs to not be so close.  We seemed to be right next to a long cedar table freshly polished.The light "Flashed" On.

 A tall 11th grade girl walked though the door somewhat in a strut.She had long legs,sweet auburn hair, thick glasses.She had a fine stature to her.I'd never seen her before.

"My name is Emily"She said in a well spoken manner.

"Big whoop,what do you want.,"Jackson said angrily 

"I'll ask again what do you want,"i said this time madder,"I don't like to repeat myself".  I gritted my teeth i was mad i had things to do today.

Emily sat down at the long table,"Join me,We have lots to discuss"



*So what did you think comments please







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