24
Stilere
“Are you sure?”
“Super sure! Oh so sure! Sure sure sure!” Brooklyn yells hysterically.
“There looking for the book, they looked shady, and he said something shedding young blood being a pain. We have to get out of here!”
“On it,” I say as I rapidly type the same message to everybody. When I’m finished I grab Brooklyn’s elbow. “Let’s go.”
We walk through the crowded hallways as fast as we can, the hormonal and loud teen help shield our faces as we make out through. I didn’t see any particular shady looking guys as we passed, and we walked as normal as possible to the front door, right now we had a few minutos to get to our last period, which means almost everyplace should be crowded.
We managed to slip through the crowd and make it out to the glorious outside, the sun shining really light and hot today.
I can feel my legs shake as Brooklyn and I make our way to the very front of our school, which seems to be scarily empty, but that could be because the warning sino was sounded.
By the time we put one step forth outside of school grounds we were on the tips of our feet running, and thankfully, nothing chased us back.
Iris
“What?!”
“It just tells us to run,” I say, feeling chills creep up my spine. “To get out of here as fast as possible.”
Zaria takes my hand, “then let’s go.”
To my outmost horror, it was hard to even make one step through the crowded hallways of our high school. You had the lackeys, you had the fats walkers, and then you had the stupid people that just stood there.
It was even harder to maneuver around, and make our way quickly without having to look to suspicious. Though everyone’s face was tensed and trying to rush to get to class, ours was trying to get out of the school.
We managed to barely make it through when three scary looking guys passed us without a backwards glance, pushing aside everyone with the elbows and ignoring the yells of protests from the angry receivers trying to get by.
Zaria and I shared a startled look, that had to be them, the bad part was that they were going in the same direction we were planning on going. Zarai and I sighed, as we turned our directions and walked past the very same crowded hallway we were just about to be free of, and this time, not even being polite, we tried as lightly and gently as we could to push our way through the crowd.
The minuto we were in a remotely free looking hallway we started to run.
Alex
“Edith! don’t start freaking out! Just take my hand, okay?” I say, exasperated.
Edith looking ready to cry, calms her face to an impassive look as she grabs my hand, squeezing it tightly. Mikey, giving me a sympathetic look, lead the way through the dangerous crowded hallways of our school.
Now, I don’t know about you, but in a time of danger, politeness should be issued with force.
“Sorry!” I yell again at the other harassed person I roughly pushed aside to get through.
Mikey was laughing. “Your so mean, Alex.”
Edith wasn’t being kind either, she’s been pushing and yelling at innocent victims in our way. Soon enough, though, when we were in a much mais spacious hallway, did we run like we were being chased.
When we got to the front of the school we met Darren, Abe, and Terry and we all got out of the school as fast as our legs willed us.
When we were a good distance away from the school, we paused, panting with our barely breath.
“I’d never though I’d say this,” Darren paused, taking a deep breath. “But thank God for those painful running days in gym.”
“We…we have to make sure the other’s got out okay.” Terry says, flipping out her phone.
“True dat,” Mikey says, groaning.
“Yeah, um…Stilere? Yeah, are you okay.” Terry paused listening. “Yeah, were okay, Abe, Darren, Alex, Edith, Mikey, and I here. Who’re you with?”
Terry nodded after a second, but then shook her head. “I didn’t see Zaria or Iris, did you…? No, they should be fine…let me call one of them.”
“Darren give me your phone!”
“Yeesh,” Darren says as he handed her his iphone. “Password is Yankey.”
Rolling her eyes Terry typed that in, and soon had the phone to her ear. A few segundos later, she was off. “Oh my gosh, Iris! Where are you?!…Still at the school! What! You saw them! A different way…it’s not crowded, still in the building! Please, hurry we worry…okay…don’t hang up.”
The seguinte few minutos was spent with Terry just talking to Iris and Zaria about nothing to make sure they okay, and finally she breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank God, your finally out. Okay, were at the Jeffery’s, yes the store. It’s very-what?”
I snapped my head up, to see Terry’s startled expression. “What’s going on?”
Terry put a finger to her lips. “You sure? Then that means…wait what? Okay, whatever, just get out of there…do what?”
I was impatiently tapping my foot when Terry shrugged. “Okay, fine. But hurry.” With that she hung up.
“Well?” I ask.
“There out of the school now,” Terry informed me. “And, apparently all the lights in the school just went out, and very dark clouds are forming on topo, início of our school.”
“The book’s…”
“At Iris’s, which were heading to right now.”
I sigh as I say something Stilere would have. “I always knew books were deadly.”
*Thanks for reading, please don't copy, hope you enjoyed! Comments and fãs would be lovely!*
Stilere
“Are you sure?”
“Super sure! Oh so sure! Sure sure sure!” Brooklyn yells hysterically.
“There looking for the book, they looked shady, and he said something shedding young blood being a pain. We have to get out of here!”
“On it,” I say as I rapidly type the same message to everybody. When I’m finished I grab Brooklyn’s elbow. “Let’s go.”
We walk through the crowded hallways as fast as we can, the hormonal and loud teen help shield our faces as we make out through. I didn’t see any particular shady looking guys as we passed, and we walked as normal as possible to the front door, right now we had a few minutos to get to our last period, which means almost everyplace should be crowded.
We managed to slip through the crowd and make it out to the glorious outside, the sun shining really light and hot today.
I can feel my legs shake as Brooklyn and I make our way to the very front of our school, which seems to be scarily empty, but that could be because the warning sino was sounded.
By the time we put one step forth outside of school grounds we were on the tips of our feet running, and thankfully, nothing chased us back.
Iris
“What?!”
“It just tells us to run,” I say, feeling chills creep up my spine. “To get out of here as fast as possible.”
Zaria takes my hand, “then let’s go.”
To my outmost horror, it was hard to even make one step through the crowded hallways of our high school. You had the lackeys, you had the fats walkers, and then you had the stupid people that just stood there.
It was even harder to maneuver around, and make our way quickly without having to look to suspicious. Though everyone’s face was tensed and trying to rush to get to class, ours was trying to get out of the school.
We managed to barely make it through when three scary looking guys passed us without a backwards glance, pushing aside everyone with the elbows and ignoring the yells of protests from the angry receivers trying to get by.
Zaria and I shared a startled look, that had to be them, the bad part was that they were going in the same direction we were planning on going. Zarai and I sighed, as we turned our directions and walked past the very same crowded hallway we were just about to be free of, and this time, not even being polite, we tried as lightly and gently as we could to push our way through the crowd.
The minuto we were in a remotely free looking hallway we started to run.
Alex
“Edith! don’t start freaking out! Just take my hand, okay?” I say, exasperated.
Edith looking ready to cry, calms her face to an impassive look as she grabs my hand, squeezing it tightly. Mikey, giving me a sympathetic look, lead the way through the dangerous crowded hallways of our school.
Now, I don’t know about you, but in a time of danger, politeness should be issued with force.
“Sorry!” I yell again at the other harassed person I roughly pushed aside to get through.
Mikey was laughing. “Your so mean, Alex.”
Edith wasn’t being kind either, she’s been pushing and yelling at innocent victims in our way. Soon enough, though, when we were in a much mais spacious hallway, did we run like we were being chased.
When we got to the front of the school we met Darren, Abe, and Terry and we all got out of the school as fast as our legs willed us.
When we were a good distance away from the school, we paused, panting with our barely breath.
“I’d never though I’d say this,” Darren paused, taking a deep breath. “But thank God for those painful running days in gym.”
“We…we have to make sure the other’s got out okay.” Terry says, flipping out her phone.
“True dat,” Mikey says, groaning.
“Yeah, um…Stilere? Yeah, are you okay.” Terry paused listening. “Yeah, were okay, Abe, Darren, Alex, Edith, Mikey, and I here. Who’re you with?”
Terry nodded after a second, but then shook her head. “I didn’t see Zaria or Iris, did you…? No, they should be fine…let me call one of them.”
“Darren give me your phone!”
“Yeesh,” Darren says as he handed her his iphone. “Password is Yankey.”
Rolling her eyes Terry typed that in, and soon had the phone to her ear. A few segundos later, she was off. “Oh my gosh, Iris! Where are you?!…Still at the school! What! You saw them! A different way…it’s not crowded, still in the building! Please, hurry we worry…okay…don’t hang up.”
The seguinte few minutos was spent with Terry just talking to Iris and Zaria about nothing to make sure they okay, and finally she breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank God, your finally out. Okay, were at the Jeffery’s, yes the store. It’s very-what?”
I snapped my head up, to see Terry’s startled expression. “What’s going on?”
Terry put a finger to her lips. “You sure? Then that means…wait what? Okay, whatever, just get out of there…do what?”
I was impatiently tapping my foot when Terry shrugged. “Okay, fine. But hurry.” With that she hung up.
“Well?” I ask.
“There out of the school now,” Terry informed me. “And, apparently all the lights in the school just went out, and very dark clouds are forming on topo, início of our school.”
“The book’s…”
“At Iris’s, which were heading to right now.”
I sigh as I say something Stilere would have. “I always knew books were deadly.”
*Thanks for reading, please don't copy, hope you enjoyed! Comments and fãs would be lovely!*
I have twenty pairs of X-His from the converse store seguinte door, all pink. Okay, okay, see? I'm not normal. And that's not the end of it.
I have thirty T-shirts that say ovelha, ovelhas vampiros Rock on them. Yeah, I amor the horror movie "Sheep Vampires." It's filled with ovelha, ovelhas that get tortured and wake up at midnight only to turn into ovelha, ovelhas vampiros that suck the blood out of their shepherds. It's rated R, but my parents never notice. I bet they don't even know there's a rating system. Lucky for me.
So, this morning, I woke up, when my glass of coca-cola left from an ano atrás shimmered. A misty face appeared.
"Jonas...come here to me...or you shall suffer the consequences...like your precious ancestors," the woman screamed.
Was it my imagination...or did I get sucked into my glass of Coke?
This is a crazy song I wrote called Rotten Tomatoes, and I hired the Black-Eyed Peas to sing it. WARNING: This song was meant for entertainment, and should in no way be connected to real people, places, or things. It is not the author's responsibility for the medical bills if you die from laughter, or possibly, thinking I'm weirdness.
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converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My friends all ran
When they heard me say that
People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard
chocolate coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets
I amor Harry Potter
Or was it maçã, apple Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.
Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!
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converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My friends all ran
When they heard me say that
People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard
chocolate coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets
I amor Harry Potter
Or was it maçã, apple Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.
Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!
OKAIZ, SO TODAY I SAW THE MOST AWESUME-Y THING EVER! A BASKET OF YARNZ!! I SAWZ MEH segundo favorito CULUR IN THERE, TOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MEH favorito CULUR IZ GREEEEEEEEEEEN AND MEH SECUND favorito IZ PINNNNKK. SO I WUZ LIKE, POUNCE! SWIPEZ-Y! I'M SO AWESUMEZ! AND SO, I LIKE, CHASED IT DOWNZ DA STAIRZ, AND IT WUZ SO EXHILARATIN' AND STUFFZ. AND SO, LIKE, IT MADE IT TO THA HUMANZ AND DEY THREW IT SAID, "Go get it, Daisy!!" SOZ, I WENT AFTER IT AND antro, den I SAW SOME GREEN YARN, SOZ I RANZ PAST THA rosa, -de-rosa YARN TA GETZ DA GREEN..... I LURVVVVVVVVVV GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!!!
The whole of the mountain will crash down and roll over me - but it does not crush me.
Human physical strength has limitations and it weakens in time. 'Inner strength' knows no bounds!
The confines of this earthly realm have no bearing.
Let it be done!
Let the horns sound that shake the foundation.
Call forth the titans. Summon up the dread that lies buried deep within the coração and mind.
Let the godless fear when they face the charge.
The lost will flee or loose heart.
'And in the darkening late hours when the ground rumbles like an oncoming train...I will draw from deep wells what cannot be poisoned or tainted or overturned. I will stand, though the tides rise and the clouds threaten...and there I will remain, even if I show signs and cracks of care and hardship.
I will not be broken.
I may grow weary.
Though all the elements come against me
and tear at flesh and bone!-I WILL STAND!
Why can't the world become a fairytale book?
It wouldn't be as mean
But it may be much mais green
dragões that can be your pet
Princesses with hair for rope climbing
Pumpkins that can turn into horse carriages
And gatos that wear boots and fight mice.
The people in reality aren't always very nice
But even the ogres and giants can say hello and give you nice things
Princesses aren't snobby queen bees at school
Princes aren't egomaniacs
And money is in gold, silver, or copper or even magic beans!
Hens lay golden eggs
Poverty can end in five seconds
You can get your own fairy and wish for whatever you want
And have your any desires
But I guess this is all in the mind
But the world can be kind at times
It isn't always bad and cruel
But imagination makes it go around
It wouldn't be as mean
But it may be much mais green
dragões that can be your pet
Princesses with hair for rope climbing
Pumpkins that can turn into horse carriages
And gatos that wear boots and fight mice.
The people in reality aren't always very nice
But even the ogres and giants can say hello and give you nice things
Princesses aren't snobby queen bees at school
Princes aren't egomaniacs
And money is in gold, silver, or copper or even magic beans!
Hens lay golden eggs
Poverty can end in five seconds
You can get your own fairy and wish for whatever you want
And have your any desires
But I guess this is all in the mind
But the world can be kind at times
It isn't always bad and cruel
But imagination makes it go around