This is insane. I don't know why I wrote this. Oh wait, yes I do.
Because of the great and all might graphing calculator. And I, along
with the rest of the world, am writing a Golden Sun High School fic where
they discover they have powers and blah blah blah...yeah.
Isaac: ::in green "so she decided to tell you what High School is REALLY
like"::
Yup. These are based on nearly true events. Most of them are true.
Have fun. By the way, I own nothing.
Chapter 1: Drug Lord
"Isaac, what are you doing?" Garet looked over at his blonde
friend.
Math class was nearly at its end. The homework was assigned, the
books were put away, the teacher had even left them to their own devices.
But Isaac was still holding his Graphing Calculator.
"Playin' a game," he said, shortly.
"Ooh, which one?" Jenna leaned over. "Checkers? Tetris?"
"Boulder Dash?" Felix craned over his sister's shoulder. Their
math class was tiny. In fact, their school, Vale High School (VHS) was
very tiny, with a graduating class of about...fourteen. Which was the
entire math class. Isaac and his best friends Mia, Ivan, Jenna and Garet
sat in the front row. Their other best friends that didn't quite fit on
the front row, Felix, Alex, Sheba, Picard, and Feihzi sat in the second
row. The weird punks, Saturos, Menardi, Agatio, and Karst who wore black
leather and had strange colored hair and skin sat in the very back and
had nothing to do with the rest of the class unless they wanted some
money.
"Nope," Isaac's entire attention was focused on his game. "Drug
Lord."
"Drugs?" Menardi's head snapped up.
"It's a game," Picard told her blandly.
"Oh, cool," Menardi shrugged and went back to hitting Saturos,
whom she had liked since the second grade, in the shoulder.
"Menardi, cut it out," Saturos growled.
"Drug Lord," Mia looked at Isaac.
"Great game," Felix agreed. "How are you doing?"
"I'm at 99, one point to go," Isaac replied.
By then the majority of the class was interested in the game.
"So, what can you do?" Garet asked.
"Let's see...ooh...let's bust some ass," Isaac scrolled down.
"Let's bust Barney's ass."
The words on the screen scrolled across.
"I love you."
"Shut up, man."
"But I love you!"
"Go to hell!"
The conversation on screen continued in such a manner until
Barney's ass was busted.
"Cool," Alex practically drooled. "Hey, what's happening now?"
"I found some weed," Isaac announced. "What should I do?"
"SMOKE IT!" all of the guys agreed. The girls, with the
exception of Jenna who was enjoying the game as much as the guys, rolled
their eyes. The punks in the back agreed with the boys.
"Alright," Isaac hit the button. "Oh, damn."
"What?" Garet looked over.
"That was some bad grass. You began having hallucinations and
fell on the subway tracks. You died. Game over," Isaac read. "And I
was at 99, too!"
That was when the bell rang. Isaac's game currently forgotten,
everyone swung their back packs on nearly simultaneously and left in a
big stampede.
Alright, I might write more of this. Maybe not. I don't know. What do
YOU think, Isaac?
Isaac: ::in red "if someone reviews, go for it."::
Why am I writing this? I already have enough fics as it is...
Isaac: ::in orange "because you wanted to, you can, and it's really easy
to write"::
Oh yeah. Well, I might continue. I don't know. What do you guys
thind?
Because of the great and all might graphing calculator. And I, along
with the rest of the world, am writing a Golden Sun High School fic where
they discover they have powers and blah blah blah...yeah.
Isaac: ::in green "so she decided to tell you what High School is REALLY
like"::
Yup. These are based on nearly true events. Most of them are true.
Have fun. By the way, I own nothing.
Chapter 1: Drug Lord
"Isaac, what are you doing?" Garet looked over at his blonde
friend.
Math class was nearly at its end. The homework was assigned, the
books were put away, the teacher had even left them to their own devices.
But Isaac was still holding his Graphing Calculator.
"Playin' a game," he said, shortly.
"Ooh, which one?" Jenna leaned over. "Checkers? Tetris?"
"Boulder Dash?" Felix craned over his sister's shoulder. Their
math class was tiny. In fact, their school, Vale High School (VHS) was
very tiny, with a graduating class of about...fourteen. Which was the
entire math class. Isaac and his best friends Mia, Ivan, Jenna and Garet
sat in the front row. Their other best friends that didn't quite fit on
the front row, Felix, Alex, Sheba, Picard, and Feihzi sat in the second
row. The weird punks, Saturos, Menardi, Agatio, and Karst who wore black
leather and had strange colored hair and skin sat in the very back and
had nothing to do with the rest of the class unless they wanted some
money.
"Nope," Isaac's entire attention was focused on his game. "Drug
Lord."
"Drugs?" Menardi's head snapped up.
"It's a game," Picard told her blandly.
"Oh, cool," Menardi shrugged and went back to hitting Saturos,
whom she had liked since the second grade, in the shoulder.
"Menardi, cut it out," Saturos growled.
"Drug Lord," Mia looked at Isaac.
"Great game," Felix agreed. "How are you doing?"
"I'm at 99, one point to go," Isaac replied.
By then the majority of the class was interested in the game.
"So, what can you do?" Garet asked.
"Let's see...ooh...let's bust some ass," Isaac scrolled down.
"Let's bust Barney's ass."
The words on the screen scrolled across.
"I love you."
"Shut up, man."
"But I love you!"
"Go to hell!"
The conversation on screen continued in such a manner until
Barney's ass was busted.
"Cool," Alex practically drooled. "Hey, what's happening now?"
"I found some weed," Isaac announced. "What should I do?"
"SMOKE IT!" all of the guys agreed. The girls, with the
exception of Jenna who was enjoying the game as much as the guys, rolled
their eyes. The punks in the back agreed with the boys.
"Alright," Isaac hit the button. "Oh, damn."
"What?" Garet looked over.
"That was some bad grass. You began having hallucinations and
fell on the subway tracks. You died. Game over," Isaac read. "And I
was at 99, too!"
That was when the bell rang. Isaac's game currently forgotten,
everyone swung their back packs on nearly simultaneously and left in a
big stampede.
Alright, I might write more of this. Maybe not. I don't know. What do
YOU think, Isaac?
Isaac: ::in red "if someone reviews, go for it."::
Why am I writing this? I already have enough fics as it is...
Isaac: ::in orange "because you wanted to, you can, and it's really easy
to write"::
Oh yeah. Well, I might continue. I don't know. What do you guys
thind?