Damn. What a day. That was all Boy #10 Joji Kurosawa could think of as he lay in bed. His mind was going all over the place. It was as if his brain was on fire. Outside it was extremely dark, but the moon shone brightly. Sleep. That was what Joji thought he needed as he lay in bed staring at the ceiling. It was 2:35 AM, and he hadn't been able to sleep for hours. His mind was going all over the place. It was as if his brain was on fire. Can't think straight, keep thinking the same thoughts. Over and over. Everything was quiet and peaceful, except in Joji's mind. Where he couldn't stop thinking. Thinking of all the bad things that happened to him at school yesterday. The day for Joji started off casually enough. Waking up too early in the morning. Teachers giving out too much homework. Easy, no problem. However, just like the calm before the storm, all hell broke loose shortly. At about 2:41 PM Girl #4 Paris Lau shot down his hopes for a date (man she looked so cool smoking that pipe). It was all Jojo could think about. He had had a bit of a crush on her for a few months now. Paris was the kind of girl who could date anyone she wanted she was so good looking. She was one of the prettiest girls in school (and she knew it). After that, Joji was crushed. Then there was that bully Boy #18, Cliff Morin (or should that be moron). With his stupid taunting and remarks. He had heard that Paris turned Joji down for a date, and now he couldn't stop making fun off Joji. Great Joji thought to himself. He was the kind of guy even his own mother probably didn't like. Crooked teeth, a smile that made him look demented, and man was he brutal. He was so vicious he once left a girl in tears with his "teasing" as he liked to call it. Sometimes it's a wonder if guy's like Cliff can feel anything. He was this big huge guy who pushed everyone around who wasn't his friend, or didn't like. Cliff also had his gang (not really a "gang", gang), but his group. The only good thing anyone could say about him is that he didn't dress too badly. He had these sylish looking clothes that made him seem like he was rich or something. Of course he really wasn't. Yet he seemed to have a lot of money for some reason.

Cliff also had a girlfriend Girl #8 Tina Fay. She was sort've pretty, but her head was grotesquely mishapen. Also she had this high pitched screech that she called her voice. Everytime she opened her big mouth, the windows looked like they're about to shatter. She was this short, skinny looking girl who got a tan three times a week. She had this Ganguro style that's supposedly popular in Japan (but she's not even Japanese)! Tina was actually a few years older than the rest of the class. And boy, did she like to complain. I'm pretty sure she must've went to complaining school for her secondary education or something. She's the kind of girl who can take the simpliest of things, and make World War III out of it. If there was a complaining team, like there is the debating team. Tina would definetely be the captain. How else could anyone explain her constant need to make a mountain out of a molehill for no apparent reason. And man, did she ever have a lot of piercings on her face. There was enough metal on her face to legally declare her a cyborg.

As Joji lay in bed, he dreaded going back to T-rex High. Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.