I don't get guys. I understand books and music better. Anyway back to guys (bleh!) I was in my fourth class, which was English. I was pretty happy. Last class of the day. Who wouldn't be happy?
I was sitting in my seat in the back of my class when I smelled something off. What was that dear smell? Easy question!
Weed.
They guy next to me, Billy Morgan, was smoking weed. I asked him not to do it. His reply, "Stop what?"
I asked again, but I got caught for talking during class. John? He got rid of the weed before our teacher saw. Screw you Billy! Now I got detention. that's where I am now. Between a jock and a druggie. Whoo! Go life. Here is a list of good things about detention at Dwayne High.
1: The silence
2: You look badass
3: The people here will always have your back at some point
4: THE FOOD!!!
Ms. Vega is a ninth grade history teacher, and runs detention. She lets us eat snacks. In the words of Ms. Vega, "face it. We all don't want to be here." If you get on her good side she let us listen to music, or she will tell us some stories about her teen and kid self. Trust me! They are funny! She is one of the weirdest teachers at Dwayne High. Whoo go panthers heh.
Back to the kids of detention. There's me, Ryan Higson, Babs, and Simon Do'Bell. I would say I don't know anything about them, but I would be lying.
Ryan Higson
-Football 4 life
-17
-Does any dear you ask him to do without thinking
Babs
-Not his real name (Real name = ???)
-Alien from Pluto
-Weirdest guy I know (lie)
-Druggie
Simon Do'Bell
-Bully since 7th grade
-Mean, stupid, son of a-
-Hates me for unknown reasons
-Middle name is Gladys
Yep that's the detention crew. Whoa! Hold my root beer Simon is flipping me off!
Until later,
Frankie Fay
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Teen FictionIt all started with a notebook found on the side of the road. Frankie Fay, a 12th grade girl, finds it, and starts writing about her ups and downs of high school life. She goes to school with bullies, jerks, popular people, and druggies. She wants t...
