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                                              "Kotaaaa!" called Jake
                          --yes oh annoying one-- 
                          "Hurtful," he pouted. "Anyway how did you loose your voice?" he asked.

                          --well snuickums if you must know, my tonsils were inflamed, then the pushed up against my vocal chords and ruptured them and ruptured vocal chords don't always heal so from not talking my ENT doctor thinks I have became a mute-- 
                          Niall Jake Louis Perrie and me were all big chilling in the mini cinema room while the others played Dance Dance Revolution in the game room. We were watching the romantic movie marathon on one of the movie channels. Well me Perrie and Jake wanted to watch it. Niall and Louis were here because I made them stay. 
                          "Ready to be back with the class you were suppose to graduate with?" asked 
                          --not at all, that's why I tested out of the class-- 
                          At this point Nikolas and Mia were in here with a handful of cookies which I tackled them for. 
                          "I forgot white chocolate macadamia nut cookies are your favorite" faced palmed Nikolas. 
                          "Kota was it you that ran down junior hall yelling 'So long gay boys'?" asked Jake. I nodded. 
                          "I taught her well." Louis I noticed Mia's lips moving along to he silent singing. 
                          --whatcha there MiaBear-- 
                          "Balancing Act by Second Direction." she replied. Me Perrie and Louis exchanged looks giggled they all looked at us and we just shrugged them off. 
                          *the next morning* 
                          "DAKOTA!" yelled everyone. Why must they insist on calling my name I can't talk. I tracked down the stairs and flipped them all off. 
                          "What was this for?" asked Bob. 
                          --you people insist on calling me half way across a room knowing I cannot communicate-- 
                          They all snickered. 
                          --bitches come in before we're late-- 
                          "WAIT!" called Liam. 
                          "What." asked Jake. 
                          "What do we do while waiting for you to come back?" asked Zayn. 
                          "Go have fun around the city just don't get noticed or arrested!" called Niks as we walked out the door. We followed the familiar path to our old high school. 
                          On the front steps of the school stood our old and very much wrinkled (thanks to me and Niks) principal Mrs Duncan. 
                          "Oh no you didn't tell me that thing was going to be here." she groaned. 
                          --but I've learned to behave-- 
                          "You can't talk?" she asked. I shook my head no. "This must be a dream or a prayer come true OH THANK BABY JESUS!" and she ran down the side walk screaming at kids "THE PRAYERS HAVE BEEN ANSWERED!" 
                          "She really hates you." laughed Mia. I nodded my head walking in behind them. Once inside we all went in separate directions and me and Juan-Carlos went to the writing department. My pictures were everywhere in the art departments from choir to drama to winning the best young short story award to dance thing me and Niks did. This place was like a second home too bad I couldn't do any of the dance or singing classes. Juan and I pushed through the door to our full class room. 
                          "It's Dakota Tomlinson." some one whispered. I laughed at what was suppose to be my senior class thank goodness for my second grade placement test. I waved to the class and stood at my desk. 
                          --okay class let's get to the point I can't talk, you must graduate, keep quite still and do as I say and we will have a pleasant time-- 
                          They all nodded and I wrote their first creative writing assignment. 
                          --this is a fiction story pick one of these four novels and write your own version, DO NOT copy a specific idea use them as references this will be due when I say stop each of our classes together for a week are ninety minuets so get to work-- 
                          Their four novels were The Hunger Games, Harry Potter, The Chronicles of Narnia, and Lord of the Ring. My class was small, there were about fifteen kids in it. Liam texted me half way through my class. 
                          mylilibean -- 
                          KotaRue Simon just called, he's narrowed down the list to ten girls he's sending us video interviews so we know a little about them 
                          me -- so glad you learned how to spell, thanks lilibean 
                          mylilibean -- yeah yeah yeah KotaRue your welcome love. 
                          I turned my attention back to my class they were working quickly so I decided that it was time for some music appreciation. 
                          --who's up for some music-- I heard no protest so I turned up my little radio to B97 and let them be.