So, I was looking at Gone fanfictions, and I noticed that there are only really ones about the real characters. I decided I really wanted to write a Gone fanfiction, but as you may know from my other stories, I suck at keeping them in character.
Si, I decided to do something completely original (I hope). I've decided to put my class in a Gone fanfiction!
BTW. We're in grade 8. Just to make ages and whatnot clear.
No, it doesn't make much sense. Anyways, keep reading, and it might. ;)
-Start of the day-
I sifted through my locker, trying to gather everything I needed.
"Ally!" I heard my name called. I glanced up; it was Lizzy, one of my closest friends. Short dirty blonde hair, blue eyes behind a pair of glasses.
"Sup?" I asked.
"Supply!" She didn't need to say any more. I grinned. Supply teachers were always fun.
"Name switch?" I asked. For those of you who don't know, a name switch is when you take advantage of your supply teacher by pretending to be someone else in your class. For example, I might change identities with Lizzy.
"Nah." Lizzy shook her head. "They never work out. But, we won't be able to do our debates today, yay!"
I laughed as she headed back to her own locker. Once I had everything- binder, pencil case, notebook, geography textbook- I walked into the classroom, excited to meet our supply teacher.
-A little while later-
I wasn't so excited any more.
It turned out that our supply was... well, she was a complete... er... witch. Honestly, Ms. Compton was crazy, if not completely evil. She'd already screamed at me for writing a 9 like a 4. Not to mention the four detentions she'd already handed out.
Sara was at the front of the room, dark brown hair in a ponytail. She was writing out her answer to a math question.
She finished, smiling proudly as she turned towards the class. There were some approving nods from our classmates, comfirming that they'd gotton the same answer.
Apparently, Ms. Compton didn't agree.
She stormed up to the front of the room and rip[ped the chalk out of Sara's hand before throwing it in the general direction of Austin, a dirty blonde boy who sat behind me. He had to duck to avoid losing an eye.
"No!" Ms. Compton screamed. "You're all imbeciles!" She turned back to Sara now. The girl had backed up slowly, but Ms. Compton grabbed her wrist. I saw blood well up as the woman's nails dug into Sara's arm.
That was when I stood up, intending to go help. But what happened next made me freeze.
Ms. Compton hit Sara. Slapped her across the face.
Everything got really confusing then.
I lunged at Ms. Compton, accompanied by Paula, a girl with brown-blonde hair and blue eyes, another one of my best friends.
We weren't the only ones trying to help Sara. A few others hurried over. Meanwhile, almost the entire class was shouting, not to mention Ms. Compton's shrieks.
Paula and I were each yanking at one on her arms, trying to get her away from Sara.
Out of nowhere, Ms. Compton disappeared.
Paula and I were clutching at thin air. The shouting stopped.
She was just... gone.
So, what did you think? Somewhat sucky I know, with introducing people and whatnot. There's 21 of us, so it could take a while, sorry. I'll try and spread it out somewhat.
But, how do you think I did? Rate and review, please!
