Disclaimer: I do not own RFR.....if I did wouldn't that be nice?
A/N: I have given up on my other story. sadly, i think i was drunk when I wrote it....jk but maybe i wasn't in an active state of mind? There is only one way to get better and that's to practice and get criticized, right? idk well, here's a little one shot thing bcuz in science we have to do the thing with the egg where we have to marry someone? Ok yea. i think everyone has heard of that so....
Flames are excepted. Although they will most likely be used to burn CD's. literally.
Oh yea. Thoughts are the first letter of their name and a "t" ex….LT would be lily's thought, RBT would be Robbie RT is ray and TT is travis
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"I think this has to be the worst day in history. I mean that literally." Lily whispered as she leaned over to Robbie. When in any job am I going to be asked what Andrew Jackson's nickname is?"
"Come on now, Lily, Old Hickory wouldn't like it if you dishonored him!" Robbie responded, raising his eye brows.
"We live in Canada!" Lily said. A little too loud maybe because as she said this, the whole class got silent and turned to look at her.
"Ms. Randall. Perhaps Mr. Waller would like some company in detention this after noon, hmm?" Mrs. Rutchick said, emphasizing the "detention".
"Yes Mrs. Rutchick." Lily went up to collect her detention slip.
---after class---
"I can't believe this! My mom is going to flip. You should have seen how mad she got when I brought home the last one, Robbie!" Lily sighed.
"I got to get to gym….have fun in health class," Robbie said sarcastically.
"Robbie, what aren't you telling me?" Lily asked suspiciously.
"You'll see, don't worry." With that Robbie walked off down the hall.
LT: Oh great. Something tells me its going to suck.
---Late bell rings---
"Class, please settle down! We are starting a new chapter this week. Please open your books to page 176. Today we will start our studies on heredity," Mrs. G said.
"I hope we don't have to do that stupid thing with the egg. Remember when we had to do that in 7th grade?" Ray asked, recalling that beautiful time when he and Lily had been joined in marriage for the sole purpose of raising an egg that he ended up dropping.
The teacher rambled on about dominate and recessive traits passed on through generations. Then they took a poll on people with widow's peaks, and those who didn't. Finally something worth listening to Mrs. G about.
"Now. I know some of you may have spoken to my 3rd period class, and may know what I'm about to tell you. For the next 4 weeks as we cover chapter 5, you will be working with a partner. This isn't the normal 'get married and raise an egg' assignment. You and your partner will have to use the diagram on the board to decide your children's traits. Let's start by putting all of the gentlemen's names in a bucket and having the girls pick a name." Mrs. G explained. "As the female in the wild normally picks her mate."
RT: please let me get lily please please please!!! I don't ask for much. A funny bazooka joke, my own action figure. Wow, where I have I heard this before?
LT: Oh no! what if I don't end up with Ray? I don't want to be with anyone else. Oh crap. He caught me staring at him again.
Lily was abruptly interrupted from her thoughts as Mrs. G asked her to pick a name from the bucket. She felt around searching for the right slip of paper. . . . .
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Ok due to the fact that everyone thought my last fic sucked out loud, ill wait to see if people think my writing has gotten better.. .. .. .. .. ..
Well, R & R please!
A/N: I have given up on my other story. sadly, i think i was drunk when I wrote it....jk but maybe i wasn't in an active state of mind? There is only one way to get better and that's to practice and get criticized, right? idk well, here's a little one shot thing bcuz in science we have to do the thing with the egg where we have to marry someone? Ok yea. i think everyone has heard of that so....
Flames are excepted. Although they will most likely be used to burn CD's. literally.
Oh yea. Thoughts are the first letter of their name and a "t" ex….LT would be lily's thought, RBT would be Robbie RT is ray and TT is travis
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"I think this has to be the worst day in history. I mean that literally." Lily whispered as she leaned over to Robbie. When in any job am I going to be asked what Andrew Jackson's nickname is?"
"Come on now, Lily, Old Hickory wouldn't like it if you dishonored him!" Robbie responded, raising his eye brows.
"We live in Canada!" Lily said. A little too loud maybe because as she said this, the whole class got silent and turned to look at her.
"Ms. Randall. Perhaps Mr. Waller would like some company in detention this after noon, hmm?" Mrs. Rutchick said, emphasizing the "detention".
"Yes Mrs. Rutchick." Lily went up to collect her detention slip.
---after class---
"I can't believe this! My mom is going to flip. You should have seen how mad she got when I brought home the last one, Robbie!" Lily sighed.
"I got to get to gym….have fun in health class," Robbie said sarcastically.
"Robbie, what aren't you telling me?" Lily asked suspiciously.
"You'll see, don't worry." With that Robbie walked off down the hall.
LT: Oh great. Something tells me its going to suck.
---Late bell rings---
"Class, please settle down! We are starting a new chapter this week. Please open your books to page 176. Today we will start our studies on heredity," Mrs. G said.
"I hope we don't have to do that stupid thing with the egg. Remember when we had to do that in 7th grade?" Ray asked, recalling that beautiful time when he and Lily had been joined in marriage for the sole purpose of raising an egg that he ended up dropping.
The teacher rambled on about dominate and recessive traits passed on through generations. Then they took a poll on people with widow's peaks, and those who didn't. Finally something worth listening to Mrs. G about.
"Now. I know some of you may have spoken to my 3rd period class, and may know what I'm about to tell you. For the next 4 weeks as we cover chapter 5, you will be working with a partner. This isn't the normal 'get married and raise an egg' assignment. You and your partner will have to use the diagram on the board to decide your children's traits. Let's start by putting all of the gentlemen's names in a bucket and having the girls pick a name." Mrs. G explained. "As the female in the wild normally picks her mate."
RT: please let me get lily please please please!!! I don't ask for much. A funny bazooka joke, my own action figure. Wow, where I have I heard this before?
LT: Oh no! what if I don't end up with Ray? I don't want to be with anyone else. Oh crap. He caught me staring at him again.
Lily was abruptly interrupted from her thoughts as Mrs. G asked her to pick a name from the bucket. She felt around searching for the right slip of paper. . . . .
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Ok due to the fact that everyone thought my last fic sucked out loud, ill wait to see if people think my writing has gotten better.. .. .. .. .. ..
Well, R & R please!