[Highest Ranking: #380 in Emo and #319 in FallOutBoy] Are you ready to go to the school of your dreams? Come one, come all to Pop Punk High! The school where your idols are the teachers! Don't be put into detention by Principle Dun, and be sure not...
I woke with a start due to Socks (My tom cat 💜) scratching at the curtains in front if the sliding glass door leading outside. I slid it open with a huff since I'm still half asleep. Socks sprinted outside and I closed the door once more. I shuffled back over to my bed and practically collapsed into it. Sleepily, I checked my bedside clock and smiled a little after seeing it was only three AM, meaning, nearly three more hours of sleep!
Time skip till 5:45am
My alarm went off, awaking me with a small heart-attack beforr smashing the snooze button. I put a MCR shirt on and some sweatpants before groggily heading upstairs. A couple microwave waffles were already in the toaster. Mom must've been down already.
Time skip till arrival at PPH brought to you by Tater Tot Trohman (Ruby's name for Joe's unborn daughter)
"Heya, Y/N" Jaelyn greeted and you took out your earbuds and stuffed them in your pocket. "Hey. What's up?" I replied. "Just another day in paradise." She laughed. "Tell me about it." I grinned back at her.
Footsteps came up behind us and Melissa popped up beside me. "Hi, Melissa!" Jaelyn and me both said at the same time. "Hi!" She giggled at our unison.
Suddenly Patrick ran by us, probably rushing to his class. "Happy sixth birthday, Soul Punk!" I shouted. Patrick turned and and smiled before continuing on his way.
As our little trio sat in the Commons, I pulled up an editing app on my phone and made an edit. (True story)
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At this point, there was a LOT of people in the Commons, meaning the bell was about to ring. Right on cue;
Ding Ding Ding
Day three has started. I wonder what to expect from today? I chuckled to myself before heading to Mr. Urie's class with Jaelyn and Melissa.
"Hello, class!" Mr. Urie greeted excitedly. "Hi!" Everyone replied. "Today, we will learn about splitting money between the band." "So, get into your mock-bands." Mr. Weekes added. The classroom was filled with movement as everyone went to their bandmates. Vincent took a seat next to us.
"Okay. Let's be smart about this. Y'know how fob splits their earnings equally? Well, let's do that too." I started. "Smart." Melissa said. "Yeah, let's do it!" Vincent agreed. Jaelyn nodded her head agreeingly.
"Okay, let's share what we came up with." Mr. Weekes suddenly broke the conversation. One group on the opposite side of the room raised their hands. Mr. Urie called on them. "Well, the singer or frontman, should get the most since they're doing the most work. And the rest should be split between the rest of the members." The kid spoke. Some people nodded, others shook their head.
Melissa shot her hand up and Mr. Urie called on her. "All earnings should be split equally because without one member, the band isn't the same." She said proudly.
A few people murmured "oh, duh!" Others looked like they wanted to argue. Mr. Urie cut them off, not needing more trouble. But before he could continue, the bell cut him off.
Ding Ding Ding
Author's Note Sorry about a short one! I get my phone taken away at night for the meantime, which is when I would do a lot of writing. But I didn't want to leave you guys hanging for too long!
Also MANIA tour starts today!!! And only 23 days till I see my idols live!
