Ok so this is my new fanfiction Im warning you now this is going to be much sadder than Truth or dare and at someparts Titanic. I got most of My Inspiration from rent and the hardship of knowing who you are and who got you there. So backround Mr. Bender holds a small class for seniors that apply for the class there are only 10 taken each year six of them this year are Zoey,Nicole,Dana,Chase,Michael, and Logan. The class is titled Autobiography which is what the students must right by the end of the year this is the introduction.
Everything comes with a sacrifice we ourselves occasionally did the sacrificing, but most of the time their were others who sacrificed themselves for the stingray six. Dana couldn't't be the strong independent woman she is today without the help of her non existent father. Zoey Couldn't't be her motherly self if she had never gave away her childhood so Dustin could have one. Logan Wouldn't't be living unless someone had died for him. Chase will never look at his birthday the same way without thinking of her, I wouldn't't be living without my inspiration who now ….. Gone. And Nicole will never be able to click her heels three times and repeat "there's no place like home". We can't be we are without someone "Catching us when we fall" telling us" Carpe Diam "or "That's life" and most of the time we don't fully understand life until someone gives their life for ours. So we don't measure time in years, months, or days. We measure in Love, Hopes, Dreams, Friendship, Joy, and sacrifice. So this is for all of those who have helped us become the "Stingray Six". In short it's In Memoriam of sacrifices.