Disney High School
Chapter one- ALICE ELLISON
Alice walked down the school corridor, trying to blend into the crowd with the other Freshman. She felt very out of place, for one thing. She swore she had seen a girl wearing nothing but a black tablecloth. 'How absurd' she thought as she walked into her next class. It was the first day of school, and Alice herself was wearing a knee length blue dress and black flats, with her long blonde hair in its normal black headband. She sat down next to a girl with brown ringlets, wearing a dark blue dress. Someone nice, I hope, why everyone has been so mean to me lately thought Alice as she sat. The girl looked at Alice and smiled, and so did Alice, and they quickly became acquainted and had a little chat.
"Nice to meet you Alice Ellsion, I am Wendy Darling!" Alice gasped and shook her hand rather fast.
"What an adorable and charming name! Wendy Darling, I am glad I have met you, why everyone has been so unkind to me here. I am glad I have made a new friend." Wendy smiled and then tapped her chin.
"Alice, would you like to sit with me at lunch today?" Alice clapped joyously.
"I would love to, Wendy! How nice of you." They finished up their small talk and as the bell rang, faced forward. The teacher, Mr. Arendihnkni was a tall man with a thin mustache and a bad attitude. He took the Expo marker and wrote his rather long name out in red.
"It is pronounced Air-Ehn-Dinjee. Not Airendinki, or Airendinnkee, or Airendoodoo." Some of the class tittered, as did Alice, until she was subtly elbowed by Wendy, and she covered her own mouth. "This, is Freshman Literature. I take no excuses, I give no extensions, and I have no tolerance for ignorance." The class nodded, and some looked a bit frightened. He then passed out a 25 question test. Alice groaned, A test on the first day?! She thought nervously as the test landed on her desk with a thud. She pulled out a pencil, and with lightning reflexes, Mr. Arendihnki came over and snatched it from her hand. "And no pencils, ink writing only, this is not elementary school." Alice gulped and pulled out a blue ink pen, rather disappointed with herself for being scolded on the first day, but she felt better when Wendy threw her a reassuring glance, and then she began the test. She got stumped on question 15, and she began to rather loudly click her pen.
Ben said the wolf was singing to the moon. What type of literary device is Ben using?
It was not multiple choice, it was a write in the answer. She clicked the pen faster now. Analogy? No, no, it cannot be, it is a Metaphor—no! Oh how I wish I knew the answer, I sure am a big dummy. Alice was not sure on her answer
"NO PEN CLICKING!" Alice gasped and immediately stopped, but then realized her pen was now in, and she clicked it one more time. The angry literature teacher got up, and snatched Alice's pen and test.
"Oh, I am so very sorry, I just had to cl" he angrily marked a big red F on her paper, and then began to write something else.
"NO EXCUSES MRS. ELLISON, TO THE PRINCIPALS OFFICE!" Alice gasped as all students eyes' were on her, she really hadn't meant to make Mr. Arendihnki upset, she felt the tears in her eyes finally flooding out.
"Oh no no no no, please Mr. Aren—Please I will stop pen clicking!" He put the yellow slip on her desk and sent her out. Alice quietly gathered her things, and left to find the office. I have gotten in trouble on my first day! This is very very bad! Oh I do hope I won't get a very bad consequence. She finally found the Main Office, and inside the Main Office was a frosted door with Ms. Tremaine in black bold letters, a boy walked out rather angry, and knocked over a pencil cup on the way out. Alice tittered, then remained stern faced.
"Come in, I know you're there, I hear your breathing." The voice was bored and cruel , Alice carefully walked in and sat in the uncomfortable chair. "Why are you here? What did you do?" Alice handed her the yellow slip with a shaky hand, and the principal snatched it rather rudely. "So you back talked the teacher, eh? And wouldn't obey him and purposely tried to be defiant?" Alice shook her head fastly.
"Oh, I would never, he just" Mrs. Tremaine's green eyes angrily glared at Alice.
"Then why are you here? I don't have time for you, take this as a warning child, If I see you again, it will be detention." Alice sighed gratefully, and got up and curtseyed.
"Oh Thank You, Thank You, Thank You Ms. Tremaine!" The bitter woman shooed her out, and the office assistant wrote her a pass to wait in the office until her next class, Alice was thankful, so she could avoid the embarrassment. She sat in the office quietly, and looked around the colorful room. There were motivational posters everywhere, the carpet was dark blue, and the walls were light blue. There was an unflattering picture of Ms. Tremaine on the wall, with a rather uncomfortable smile. As the bell rang, Alice made her way to Ms. Hearts, Mathematics. She met up with Wendy in the hallway.
"What you did back there was courageous, Alice!" I hope they don't think I did it on purpose, because it was a complete accident! Alice thought, as she gulped.
"It was a complete accident, the last pen click. I had to click it to get the point back out, Wendy! I hope Mr. Aren—the teacher wasn't to mad." Wendy shrugged, and opened the door for Alice and herself, and Alice thanked her with a nod, and they sat next to each other once again.
I sure do hope the day goes a lot better thought Alice as she pulled out a blank notebook.
