The Shadower

It was raining outside, I sat quietly in class, until the noise of Zack getting up to sharpen his pencil, Robert, like his little pet, followed him. I never understood those boys. Zack turned to Robert in dismay, "Dude you don't even have a pencil." Robert looked thoughtful for a moment, then nodded snatching Kristen's pencil from her hand, Zack blinked twice, "Dude, it's says 'Girlz Rule', your not a girl, are you? And it doesn't need to be sharpened." Robert glared in thought, then snapped the tip clean off.

"You JERK!" Kristen stood slapping him in the face. I glanced at the teacher: still sleeping.

Cara—like herself—started to laugh. I giggled myself then threw a side look at J.J; she was drawing, of course. She noticed my stare and followed my eyes, "My God! Lord have mercy!" She exclaimed, eyes wide.

I peeked over to Robert and Zack they were just so close. Kristen was on her back laughing. Cara was now laughing silently.

Suddenly the teacher stirred in his sleep, Dr. Dude looked uneasily around the room, and then noticed the boys.

"You two, in the closet!" he snapped

"What?" Robert looked confused, as all ways. Zack's eyes widened in fear.

"DON'T BACK TALK ME, YOU TURDS, IN THE CLOSET!" Dr. Dude yelled, then into fell into restless sleep, "To the closet, in there, turds, pasta, cheese…turds…" Robert blinked twice, my eyes fluttered from the two. Then my gruesome thoughts were interrupting by Kristen yelling, "OKAY THIS IS WEIRD, and ROBERT I WANT MY PENCIL!" She whined kicking him in the shins as I do. I laughed—as the other kids.

Harry looked at J.J. face blank and he whispered in her ear, "Chuck and Larry." I let out a chuckle and J.J. fell over in laughter.

"Follow the carrot the Robert—Zack, what the heck is you name anyway, iPod, iTunes, iCarly, iCorn…Unicorn." I complained, the class turned, shocked that I had spoken. Kristen looked at Zack, examining, "You have weird looking teeth." She smiled and walked off.

Nolan, Roberts Ex-BF (No not boyfriend, I don't think…best friends, I think…) stumped out of the classroom angrily. Kristen stood, with her tall tale question followed him out. I followed but the door hit me in the face.

"Kristen, I can't here what you're saying," Nolan complained.

"God, you are deaf," she sighed, then screamed "DO YOU LIKE ALYSSA?"

I screamed, then waited for the reply, but he sighed and took so long then—Robert came flying out of the closet, dressed like an angry squirrel.

We screamed.

That ends my little tale; want to know the answer, read the next story.

Story number 2 coming soon to a piece of paper near you! S.S. Two:

THE CALL AT ONE

(Hum "Twilight" theme out loud as saying)