"I've been watching each group and I've been keeping a log of them, here's what I have:
The jocks main enemy are the nerds.
The Emos main enemy are the Populars.
The Preppies and the Greasers hate each other, and the Outcasts and the Hippies hate each other. The Gays don't have any enemies it seems. And of course every clique hates the Hipsters. Each group has a hangout, take a look.
Jocks=The public park
Nerds=The old abandoned library
Emos=The old Bluff Cemetery
Populars= The Rainbow Skating Rink
Outcasts=The alleyway that leads to the abandoned asylum, they're probably in the asylum also.
Hippies=The abandoned theme park.
Hipsters=The skateboarding park.
Gays=They don't have a hangout, they just do whatever. " I said to Noah and Courtney.
"Wait! Are we seriously gonna try to keep the school under control again? because someone went kinda crazy last time," Courtney said and glared at Noah.
Noah looked away.
"I'm not taking on those Outcasts, they're fucking crazy!" Noah said.
"I still have a scar from where an outcast hit me with a crowbar!" Courtney yelled.
"Don't go to the old theme park, it's not smart," Gospel said.
We all jumped when Gospel talked.
"Where'd you come from?" Noah asked.
"I've been waiting for the perfect time to pop in," Gospel snickered.
Christian walked by and I pulled him close.
"Whatever happened to not fighting?" I asked him.
"I'm a clique leader, I gotta help my people, Peter," Christian said and pushed my hand off his shoulder and kept walking.
Noah looked at Gospel.
"Alright faggot, you're the new Christian." Noah said to Gospel.
Gospel jumped up and down cheering.
"Can we take out the preppies first?" Gospel asked too excited.
"We aren't fighting any group." I replied.
"Oh. So we're gonna let them bully us and not do anything?" Gospel sighed.
"No one is bullying us," I pointed out.
Matt walked by and elbowed my head.
"Look, it's the reject group!" Matt laughed along with 4 other greasers.
"Hey! I might have just returned this year, but I'll still beat your ass!" Noah yelled.
"OooOOooOOOooOO, SPOOKY!" Matt yelled making his hands around.
"Rich Kid Blues VS Greaseball Trash," Noah mumbled. As the greasers walked away laughing.
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Lion Academy 3
Novela JuvenilHow bad do you think your school is? It's nothing compared to the worst school ever, Lion Academy. The final book of the Lion Academy books. The Popular kids were tossing firecrackers at the Emos, and I was in the middle of it. The Emos and the Pop...
