Well weirdos, here's another story except, this is a completely different than the other stories. Well enjoy! HAHAHA!!!lol jk heh...
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The name's Jazz, short for Jasmine. I'm fifteen and a Sophomore at Riley High School.
In fact I'm on my way to school now. As I arrive to school I get bombarded with 'hi's and 'hello's, I get them all day, everyday and it's only the second week of school! But, I still reply back the same way but more enthusiastically than theirs. I then run to my locker because it's almost time to go to class and I want to get some time to see and talk to my friends. I reach my locker and see that my friends are there already.
"Hey where have you been?" Lizzie asked.Lizzie Perry. She's pretty, has long, soft, straight black hair, that most people want to touch but she won't allow them. She's funny, shy, and a great friend. Sometimes we call her Lizz. She's Mexican but, lots people mistaken her for a Filipino.
"Sorry, I woke up pretty late cause I forgot to set my alarm,... again" I replied sighing.
"Then set it right away once you get home, alright!" Sally commanded.Sally Jones. She has dirty blonde wavy hair, that always looks perfect. She's also funny, confident, and acts like a parent or older sister to all her friends. Sometimes we call her Sall. I have no idea, specifically, what nationality she is because she never talks about it and whenever I try to ask her but she changes the subject.
"Okay....'Mom'....." I replied back. "Hahaha!!!" Kristina laughed, then Sall growled making Kris stop and slowly walk away. Which made all of us walk to our separate classes.
Kristina Yuu. She has black hair with different colored highlights and has bangs. She's crazy, confident, and funny, basically like Sally and Lizzie with a cup of crazy and random. Ha. We sometimes call her Kris. Shes Japanese and Filipino. She's beautiful but doesn't believe it. She's in all my classes, which is... AWESOME!
That's most of my girl best friends, yes I said 'GIRL best friends' which means I also have guy best friends. Who says girls and guys can't just be friends? If that's true, it means your telling me to date more than five guys. Is that what you want? Well if it is what you want, then no I will not do it because I'm not that kind of girl. Okay?... Good. Now leave me alone. -_-
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•During 2nd period class•
Soooo~ booorrrreeeddd! Why does class have to be boring in high school? For me anyway... Jess, my friend, actually likes school. It's quite weird.
Jess Waters. Known him since 8th grade. He has nice black formal hair that would go great with a tux. Heh... He likes school and soccer, his friends with the teachers, his weird, awkward with everyone except teachers and his close friends, and is always prepared. He isn't a teachers pet yet people think he is which is kinda messed up, but I can kinda understand why. Jess is in all my classes...
Then there's Wendall Jenkins... my best friend. I known him since I can remember. I used to like him for two years, 1st and 2nd grade. Even though he used to get me in trouble sometimes. His 'stupid', talks a lot, hates school just as much as me, but there are his great qualities. His also smart, confident, hilarious, and crazy. Smart in school, stupid in life. Even though he sometimes makes hilarious jokes, comments, or remarks I try not to laugh, and I do a pretty good job at it. His also in all my classes...
There's also Stan Wilfer. He was one of my best friends along with Wendall, but then one day, in 5th grade, Wendall told me Stan liked me. After that summer came, 6th grade started, and we drifted apart. When we were still friends he was quiet and a bit on the skinny side. His another who's in all my classes... There's a bunch of guys in my class so I have a lot of guy friends.
There's more guys but I don't care at the moment. I'm gonna go to slee-, I mean I'm going to rest my eyes for a moment....
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*THUD *tick *tick *tick
"Owwwee", I moaned in pain when my teacher hit me on the head with her pointer stick.
"Ms. Keller, we do not sl-", Ms. Yearner was saying before I interrupted her.
"Uh, sorry but I wasn't, I was resting my eyes... they were stinging." I replied while looking up at her. She looked at me flustered with disgust in her eyes, I don't even know why. As Ms. Yearner looked at me with that everyone in class laughed. Just as she was about to say something, the bell saved me and everyone got up and went to their next period.~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•
Sup, weirdos. How is it so far do you love Jazz yet? Oh well...
Sorry, I keep editing I need to.
Comment, vote, and enjoy. Bye.
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