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NICKS POINT OF VIEW

I was sitting in what had to be the most boring science class I ever had, was drabbling on about some kind of theory of how the earth came to be and more than half of the class was asleep. I kept shooting furtive glances at the clock hoping that time would just speed up and let me out of this place so I can eat already! After what I thought was like an hour the bell

FINALLY rang, I shot out of there as fast as I could and headed towards my locker glad to be free of that endless torture. I was a few feet away from my locker when suddenly an ear-

shattering scream pierced the entire campus, "VAN DYKE YOU INCONSIDERATE LITTLE BEAST, YOU CAN'T HIDE FOREVER I'LL MAKE YOU PAY DON'T YOU WORRY!".

Everyone stopped what their were doing but most just shrugged it off five seconds later and continued what they were doing, me being one of them who had experienced many screams in my

life courtesy of none other than Stella and Joe and I was kinda used to it by now. I briskly walked over to my locker wanting to get my lunch, I spun the dial and opened it, dumped my

science books and grabbed my lunch. Just at that moment Joe and Kevin came down the hallway talking about who know's what, "Hey whaad up little bro?" Kevin said as he approached

his locker humming some kind of song from the 80's "Hey, nothing much really, had the most boring class ever in science but nothing major" I replied while trying to find the low fat

blueberry muffin my mom made me this morning in my paper bag but i couldn't seem to find it. "Joe did you take my muffin?" I asked him suspiciously because I had seen him making

goggly eyes at it this morning, "...Nooooo..." he replied hesitantly while trying to hide his face in his locker. "Joseph Adam Lucas, let me look at your face!" (OOOoooooOOOO! he

just pulled out the full name card :O ) i demanded, He slowly turned around and I could clearly see traces of blueberry all over his mouth; i shook my head and handed him a napkin.

Suddenly, Stella came out of nowhere and banged her locker door open, "Hey guys! Have you seen Macy anywhere? Me and her are supposed to go over the plans for our girls night out

on Saturday" she asked while re-applying lip gloss and fixing her hair. "Ummm I think she had a big history test today" I said remembering how she was freaking out about not studying

enough for it the night before. " Yea I know but it shouldn't take her this long, she's amazing in history and stuff like that" Stella mused. "Hey, enough about Macy," Joe said," Did you

hear that scream? Hahahaha I want to give flowers or at least a hug to whoever did it to that little devil jock" he continued not bothering to hide his distaste for the big show-off jock. "

Well I feel sorry for him, even if he is a jerk; whoever threatned him sounded pretty mad" Kevin said who was always the one to feel sorry for the "enemy". "Who cares Kevin? I mean

come on, it's Van Dyke! he's not nice!" Joe explained sounding impatient with him " Look Joe, every person has a right to be treated nice, even if they are a jerk" Kevin retorted, I really

can't argue with that logic because quite frankly, it made sense but it was weird because it was coming from Kevin but it really set Joe off which lead to them having a heated arguement

which was weird seeing my brothers act all diplomatic and every now and then I could hear Joe using one of his big words from his word of the day calendar. Suddenly I heard a loud

stomping noise behind me and when i turned around the sight before me actually scared me because coming down the hall with a furious glare on her face, crashing down the hallway

slamming her high heeled boots on the floor was none other than my good friend Macy Misa. Me and Stella just gaped at her because usually Macy was a bright and cheerful person who lit

up the room with sunshine but today all that she was lighting up was a fire inside of her. She stomped over to us and me and Stella let her through because we were standing in front of her

locker; still staring but Kevin and Joe failed to see that a very pissed off Macy was standing in front of them almost ready to explode. "Look, I'm just saying that maybe-" , "Oh! Noone

cares Kevin!" ; the two were still bickering in front of Macy's locker still not noticing her. This was starting to look bad because Macy was steamed and i didn't think that Kevin and Joe

were really helping but before I could say or do anything, Macy spoke. "Ahem..." she said loudly and firmly with and icy tone to her voice, "WHAT?" both the boys said in unision. They

finally turned around, took one look at Macy's face and instantly paled, quivering under Macy's gaze, "Move it or lose it" she said icily with an edge to her voice. "UmMmUmum- Ye-es

Ma-ma'm" Kevin stammered and saluted to her before pulling Joe away to safety next to where me and Stella where standing in silently in awe. Macy opened her locker aggresivily and

threw her books in with a loud bang all the while muttering something i couldn't hear. "Hmmm, she kinda looks a bit cute when she's mad,maybe i'll ask her to lunch" whispered the little

voice in my head. "Whoa,where did that come from? Macy's my friend and nothing else!" the miny me prostests but the thought still lingered in my mind for a few moments. "Umm,

Macy?" Kevin said nervously taking a small step towards the fuming girl, Macy whipped around, "What!" she said in a very scary voice quietly. "No-nothing, please don't hurt me!, I'm

just a child!" he cried while shielding his face in fear. She looked at him and then spun around to her locker, pulling out a bottle of a vibrant shade of red nail polish. "Hey! That's my bottle

of Red Fury by Nails4U!, I left at your house last week!" Stella said, breaking out of her trance; reconizing her nail polish but she recoiled at the sight on Macy's face "Bu-but i-it's yours

n-now look i-it's your c-color and e-everything!" she sqeaked as Macy twisted the cap of and started painting her nails the fiery red color. "Soo umm Macy, at the risk of futher fear;

what's wrong?" I asked curiously obviously she was mad about something wait no scratch that FURIOUS about something. "Well as you are all aware I was taking a big history test that

counted for 60% of my grade so naturally the boy who calls himself Van Dyke decided that to get an A he was gonna cheat off of my test." she explains while finishing her right hand and

moving on

to the left, " But me of course decides to tell him off when i caught him and that caught the attention of who instead of giving Van Dyke a 0 he let him off with a warning and

marked my test down by 10 marks and gave me a detention for talking in class!" she burst out while twisting the cap on the bottle and handing it to Stella and she was now blowing on her

nails. " That's really bad, but wait don't your marks affect your sports?" I asked curiously, "Ya they do and if I don't maintain a B average in all my subjects, then I'm off all my teams!"

she wailed a bit calmer then before but still mad. "Harsh stuff, so that was you who screamed in the hallway?" Kevin asked raising an eyebrow at her. 'Oh ummm, yaa..." she quickly

blushed and looked down. "Wait Macy, don't you have baseball practice after school today?" Stella asked suddenly looking very concerned. Macy brightned up at the mention at sports,

"Yup, yup, yup! we're training for the nationals and Coah Lojack has a fit every time someones late by even two minutes!" Macy said while shaking her head. "Yaa but Macy, if you have

detention how are you gonna go to practice?" I asked the relization hitting me and judging by the look on her face I think she figured it out for herself as well. " ARGHHH! I'm going to

KILL VAN DYKE! HE WILL BE SO SORRY ERGHH!" she screamed while clenching her fists. "Ok, ok, just remain calm; no need for violence!" Joe cried out while he tried to

remove any sharp items away from her like the Miss Army swiss knife on her keychain and the baseball bat sticking out of her bookbag and the javelin that was sticking out of her locker.

"All, I'm saying is that the next time I see that jerk will be the worst time of his life!" she exploded with hate. " Speak of the devil..." Stella trailed off pointing to Van Dyke who was

sauntering the hallways like he was the king of the school. Macy whipped around and saw him and you coud practically could see smoke coming from her ears as she laid her eyes on the

offender; she shut her locker with a bang and stomoped her way over to him and he took one look at her face and turned around, trying to get away but she held on to his jacket and you

could see his legs still in a running motion; everyone laughed as they saw the "king" being treated like a gerbil at the mercy of petite Macy Misa. "Macy , I'm sorry i just really needed

that grade or else I was gonna get taken off the football time and besides everyone knows your the best at history" he shouted trying to charm his way out, "Huh, flattery will get you

nowhere" she scoffed at him and pulled him aside and started slapping his face and punching his arms etc. You could hear him shrieking, "Macy, macy, no , no ,NO!" his girlish scream

flooded the hallway as Macy kept tourturing him."Oooo, I'd hate to be him!" Joe said while watching the spectacular sight in front of him, "Hah, that's nothing you should have seen what

she did to that guy she was dating when you guys were on tour who cheated on her." Stella said while blowing a kiss to her reflecftion in the mirror."What? She was dating someone?

Why?" I thought and couldn't help but feel a bit queasy, could it be? Nah,I just have hunger pangs. Suddenly the shrieking stopped and we all turned around to see what happened; Macy

was walking back to us with a grin on her face to signify that she was finished-Van Dyke was there standing with torn clothes and a black eye and was running as far and as fast as he could.

Macy reached us and high-fived Stella who closed her locker door and the two linked arms and made their way to the cafeteria both grinning like chesire cats and gabbing away about their

sleepover. Kevin and Joe walked away shaking their heads picking up their argument from where they left. I pulled out my notebook where I usually write songs but instead of a song, I wrote:
MACY

Red Nail Polish- Mad, Angry

I looked at it for a few seconds and chuckled, there was more to Macy Misa than I thought.


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