Disclaimer: If I owned anything to do with this story, I'd probably have a
lot more money than I do now.
Author's Note: This story will be set in the sophomore year of Lizzie's high school experience, thus making Lizzie and her friends all about 15 or 16. Anyway, on with the story, hope you all like it!
Chapter 1
It was an average day at Hillridge High School. Students passing through hallways, rushing to get to class on time. Lockers slammed as the second block bell rang aloud through the halls. Everyone ran to class, except for two students, standing in the middle of the hall, crowded around a locker.
"Lizzie, let's go, c'mon!" Gordo shouted to his best friend.
"Hold on! I gotta get my books for class.Gordo. what class do we have next?" Lizzie asked her friend standing next to her.
"Oh, you mean what class do we have," he turned his wrist to check his watch, "NOW?!"
"Wow, we're late?!" Lizzie grabbed her books, and ran to class.
Gordo threw his hands up and sighed.
*****
A few hours later, Lizzie and Gordo entered another dreary classroom.
"Ugh. block five literature. boring!" Lizzie slumped down in her chair.
"Well, at least it's a short period. Remember, we have that Student Ambassador assembly after lunch." Gordo reminded her.
"Well, it's better than literature class, I guess. Besides, we just sit there anyway. no one ever gets picked to go to it." Lizzie opened her book and straightened up in her chair as their substitute teacher, Mr. Dig walked in.
"Hello class." Mr. Dig began.
"Hi Mr. Dig." The class responded simultaneously.
"Hi. Well, people, today, in honor or the Student Ambassador Project, we will be studying the place where the Ambassadors will travel too. We'll be doing this just in case any of you are selected."
The whole class groaned at their new assignment, and flipped through the assignment notebooks.
"I want you all to do some research on the most romantic of all romantic places. Paris, France." Mr. Dig said, "And then, you will all be giving a report on the particular subject in Paris I will assign to you all."
Once again, Mr. dig paused for the class to let out a groan, and then returned to his assigning of the project.
"Now, I would like you all to join into groups of two. You will have approximately three weeks to complete this project. You will begin research on this project after the assembly." Mr. Dig finished, "Okay, I'm done. go ahead and get into your groups."
Mr. Dig turned around and sat down at his desk. Heads turned in the class as the kids formed themselves into groups.
"Group?" Gordo asked Lizzie.
"Like always." Lizzie turned back around to face the teacher.
"Yeah," he sighed and sat down, "just like always. nothing more."
Okay, the first chapter. Tell me what you all think. And, the little paragraph I had before was just a test run. I wanted to see if anyone cared.Well, I got a few review back, and I've decided to post the entire chapter.
Author's Note: This story will be set in the sophomore year of Lizzie's high school experience, thus making Lizzie and her friends all about 15 or 16. Anyway, on with the story, hope you all like it!
Chapter 1
It was an average day at Hillridge High School. Students passing through hallways, rushing to get to class on time. Lockers slammed as the second block bell rang aloud through the halls. Everyone ran to class, except for two students, standing in the middle of the hall, crowded around a locker.
"Lizzie, let's go, c'mon!" Gordo shouted to his best friend.
"Hold on! I gotta get my books for class.Gordo. what class do we have next?" Lizzie asked her friend standing next to her.
"Oh, you mean what class do we have," he turned his wrist to check his watch, "NOW?!"
"Wow, we're late?!" Lizzie grabbed her books, and ran to class.
Gordo threw his hands up and sighed.
*****
A few hours later, Lizzie and Gordo entered another dreary classroom.
"Ugh. block five literature. boring!" Lizzie slumped down in her chair.
"Well, at least it's a short period. Remember, we have that Student Ambassador assembly after lunch." Gordo reminded her.
"Well, it's better than literature class, I guess. Besides, we just sit there anyway. no one ever gets picked to go to it." Lizzie opened her book and straightened up in her chair as their substitute teacher, Mr. Dig walked in.
"Hello class." Mr. Dig began.
"Hi Mr. Dig." The class responded simultaneously.
"Hi. Well, people, today, in honor or the Student Ambassador Project, we will be studying the place where the Ambassadors will travel too. We'll be doing this just in case any of you are selected."
The whole class groaned at their new assignment, and flipped through the assignment notebooks.
"I want you all to do some research on the most romantic of all romantic places. Paris, France." Mr. Dig said, "And then, you will all be giving a report on the particular subject in Paris I will assign to you all."
Once again, Mr. dig paused for the class to let out a groan, and then returned to his assigning of the project.
"Now, I would like you all to join into groups of two. You will have approximately three weeks to complete this project. You will begin research on this project after the assembly." Mr. Dig finished, "Okay, I'm done. go ahead and get into your groups."
Mr. Dig turned around and sat down at his desk. Heads turned in the class as the kids formed themselves into groups.
"Group?" Gordo asked Lizzie.
"Like always." Lizzie turned back around to face the teacher.
"Yeah," he sighed and sat down, "just like always. nothing more."
Okay, the first chapter. Tell me what you all think. And, the little paragraph I had before was just a test run. I wanted to see if anyone cared.Well, I got a few review back, and I've decided to post the entire chapter.