Welcome to KANJOENN HIGH!
This is my little corner of the Fanfiction Pokemon World and I hope you enjoy it!
Chapter 1
Welcome to Kanjoenn Jr. High
Disclaimer: I don't own the Pokemon. I only own the plot, title, idea, characters and anything else you haven't heard of.
(Warning: The part you are about to read is of extreme boringness. Try to make it to Kanjoenn airport...actually the 2nd chapter!)
Profile: Emilee Ivory
Ethnic background: Spanish/Black
Age: 16
"Ohh, Emilee wake up!" said Mrs. Ivory. "Today's the big day!" She shouted with excitement. She paused and see if her daughter would respond. Mrs. Ivory rolled her eyes and walked closer to her Emilee.
"." She said, pausing dramatically with short, loud words.
"Hmmmhnmm." mumbled Emilee. She squinted her chocolate born eyes trying to identify who spoke to her. She soon gave up and rolled back on her side.
"Honey, you're going to have to speak up." said Mrs. Ivory moving closer to her daughter, putting on a small grin.
"What time is it?" asked Emilee, grumbling, still a bewitched by the heaviness of her eylids.
"Let's see… 5:32 am." said Mrs. Ivory looking at her watch, not at all phased by the time.
"How could you be so...so...perky at 5:32 am? I'm not related to you people…" said Emilee as stood up and placed her hands to smack herself in the forehead. Her 5'5 ptetite frame then became taller as she stretched her arms into the air and rolled her shoulders back. Her long brown hair was fuzzy so she placed it in a messy bun on top of her head as she surveyed her room for a clean towel. She then walked into the bathroom and proceeded to freshen up.
"Don't be long Emilee, your flight leaves at 7:00am and it takes 30 minutes to drive you there." called Mrs. Ivory through the bathroom door.
Emilee grunted in response. Mrs. ivory took that as a yes and continued down stairs to cook breakfast.
Emilee joined her mother downstairs after her shower. Her caramel skin glowed and she had managed to get her hair into the ringlets as they usually are when worn out. She wore baggy, knee length, tan shorts and a brilliant red, hoodie that hid her slim figure. She wore sneakers as bright red as her shirt.
Emilee yawned and scanned the table. Her mom really had out done herself: scrambled and sunny-side-up eggs, crispy bacon, round sausage patties, perfectly golden pancakes with warm maple syrup on the side, steaming waffles, fresh squeezed orange juice and cereal with milk for those who were light eaters in the morning. The smell of the food wafted through the house and there was soon a rumbling and shaking in the house.
"Ahhh, it's earth quake!" shouted Emilee, eyes wide and worried.
"FOOD!" shouted two male voices. Emilee's brother, Peter and her Father, Mr. Ivory came running into the kitchen. They were at the table for a couple of seconds then whoosh they were gone...as well as the food.
"What kind of Bull-Snapple is that!" screamed Emilee. "Well, I guess this is why CHEEZ-ITs were made." she said and brought the whole 3 pound box with her out of the door.
(And yes they DO sell 3 pound CHEEZ-IT boxes. That's what my friend SarcasticallyTroublesomeGirl wanted for Christmas. The character Emilee is based off my friend SarcasticallyTroublesomeGirl who has the biggest CHEEZ-IT OBSESSION IN THE WHOLE WORLD!)
Soon Emilee and her family were off to the airport.
Profile: Rishae Spotter
Ethnic Background: Black/ Cherokee Indian
Age: 16
"Rishae, Honey…wake—" started Mrs. Spotter, walking towards Rishae.
"I'm already up…I'm so excited!" said Rishae as she jumped out of the bed. She is usually not a morning person, but the excitement got to her and her dark brown eyes displayed her glee.
"All right, I'll be down stairs cooking breakfast while you go take a shower and all that stuff." said Mrs. Spotter, smiling and waving Rishae away.
Rishae nodded, ran towards the bathroom and slammed the door.
After about 45 minutes Rishae finally came out the bathroom. Her milk choclate skin was radiant and her dark purple, scoop neck tank to complimented her skin tone. She had a mid-thigh denim skirt because she figured such an ocassion as this required skirts. Her black flats complimented her outfit and her two puffs were as bouncy and she felt. She was about 5'8 and was all legs.
Rishae soon came down stairs to eat, but found her mom packing her luggage in the car instead of sitting at the breakfast table.
"What's wrong?" called Rishae out of the front door.
"OUR CLOCK IS 30 MINUTES SLOW! WE HAVE TO BE THERE BY 6:50 BECAUSE THE FLIGHT LEAVES AT 7:00!" exclaimed Mrs. Spotter. "Grab some bacon off the counter and hurry up and get in the car!"
Rishae rushed and joined her mother in the car as they sped away to the airport.
Profile: Thai Kumazi
Ethnic Background: Japanese
Age: 16
Thai woke up to his family pet Skitty jumping on his face. Skitty then started to lick Thai's naturally spiked black hair.
"What the heck!" screamed Thai, pushing Skitty off of him. Skitty looked up at him with disappointed eyes, when Thai finally gave in and started petting her.
His sister India laughed at him. Thai looked at her with a confused expression.
"Mom told me to wake you up…so I did!" said India as she laughed harder. She was a year younger than Thai, but acted as though she was 5 years older than him.
"Whyyyy are you laughing?" Thai asked, putting his hands over his ears. Her laugh was equivalent to a hyena mating with banshees.
"Because," India paused to laugh some more, "I put Skitty on your face!" She then fell to the ground and rolled around. Thai glanced down at her and shook his head.
"You know what?" asked Thai, pretending to join in the laughter.
"Wh-what?" asked India still laughing.
"You sense of humor sucks." he said as he stopped laughing, picked up Skitty, threw the cat on her and walked to the bathroom leaving a stunned India fighting off a Skitty, behind.
Thai came down stairs to find his dad cooking. He had cream colored skin that was such a contrast to his jet black hair and crystal blue eyes. He was 5'10 and wore his height well. He had dressed in a light blue t-shirt to match his eyes and a pair of straight-leg dark-denim jeans. He had on classic white sneakers that completed his ensemble.
"Wow dad, who knew you could cook." said Thai as he sat down to try some eggs. "and, it's actually good!" said Thai sounding surprised.
"I don't know if that was an insult or compliment," Mr. Kumazi responded, grinning at his son, "Well, anyway you have five minutes to eat because we need to get to the airport."
"Only five?" Thai asked. He was an incredibly slow eater.
"I didn't stutter." Mr. Kumazi laughed and Thai glared.
Thai shoveled down his food and ran outside to the car and left for the airport.
Profile: Carlos Alfonso
Ethnic Background: Italian
Age: 16
Carlos woke up with a jolt that morning. His alaram clock was blaring through the house. He quickly shut it off and looked at the clock.
"5:30?" he thought to himself. He loved his sleep and the fact that school was starting meant he wasnt going to get as much as he did during the summer. His dark brown eyes glared at his sleep detonator as he ran a hand through his black wavy hair.
"Gosh, why does the plane have to leave so early." said Carlos turning on his lamp light. He opened his closet and got a red t-shirt with a scyther on the front and blue denim jeans. He then walked toward the hallway closet, grabbed a towel, and a wash cloth and walked into the bathroom.
When he walked downstairs he was surprised not to see any breakfast cooking or anyone to greet him.
"What's going on here?" he asked to no one in particular. Carlos then walked over to the fridge and pulled out some leftovers from last night's dinner of steak and mashed potatoes. He thought about cooking, but then concluded that he might set the house on fire due to his sluggish tiredness. He heated up the food in the microwave then sat down and started to eat. While he was eating he glanced at the clock. It said 5:00am. He then turned his attention back to his food. He was half way through his mashed potatoes when the time registered in his mind.
"5:00am?" he thought. "How could it be 5:00 in the morning now, when I woke up at 5:30am?."
"WHAT!" said there was a giggle and two of Carlos's younger brothers came down stairs. They were trying to hold back their grins.
"DID YOU TWO SET MY CLOCK FORWARD TWO HOURS?" exclaimed Carlos, his cream colored skin becoming flushed with anger. How dare his brothers cut back on his sleep!
They glacned at each other then the two ran upstairs.
"I will get you!" said Carlos. He ran after them with a vengence.
After he had chased and wrestled his brothers, he went downstairs and sat on the couch. "Well, it's too late to go back to sleep now." Carlos thought.
He then grabbed the remote and watched TV until his parents would wake up and drive him to the airport.
Profile: Devonte Carson
Ethnic Background: Black and Caucasian
Age: 16
Profile: Carnell Valentine
Ethnic Background: Caucasian
Age: 16
Devonte and Carnell were not having a 'sleep over', but an 'overnight hang out', as they would call it because it was more 'manly' (At least to them). Devonte was spending the night because the Valentine's house was closer to the airport.
"Did you get a good night's sleep?" asked Mrs. Valentine to the two boys. Carnell's blonde hair was the only thing above the blanket.
"I did," said Devonte popping up and stretching," but I'm sure about Carnell over there. He was having (start baby voice) bwad dweams (end baby voice)." said Devonte. His taupe skin flushed as he laughed hard at his own joke. He then turned and grinned at his friend.
Carnell sat up and glared wit hazel eyes at Devonte.
"No I wasn't! He's just senile!" said Carnell. He then ruffled Devonte's smooth choclate brown hair.
"Whatever you say Carnell, whatever you say." replied Devonte, fixing his hair.
"I'm hungry, let's go eat breakfast first." said Carnell trying to change the subject.
On the way down the stairs they ran into, Tyra (NOT TYRA BANKS) Carnell's younger sister, who Carnell claimed only lived to annoy him and make him suffer.
"So how was your…sleep over?" Tyra asked, knowing they didn't like those two words.
"Tyra, I told you before it's called OVER NIGHT HANG OUT!" shouted Carnell, crossing his arms.
"Surrrrrrre Carnell. You just keep telling yourself that if it helps you sleep at night." she said walking up the stairs toward the bathroom to wash up.
"Oh Shut Up!" yelled Carnell.
"Wow…what a come back." said Tyra as she closed the bathroom door. Devonte looked with green eyes at Carnell and shook his head.
"I'm so tired of that evil, conniving…thing." said Carnell, his beige skin becoming pink with frustration.
"Yeah you're really not good at insulting people." said Devonte. He was a tall young man of 5'11. he walked over to his suit case and pulled out a light pink button up shirt and dark denim cargo shorts. He turned around and looked at Carnell who stared quizzically back.
"Real men wear pink." Devonte smirked and Carnell rolled his eyes.
"No no no real men wear orange." Carnell said pulling out his dark orange t-shirt with a lightining bolt design.
"I guess they also let their little sister play them." Devonte smirked.
"Whatever. Come on let's go eat." Carnell started to head toward the door.
After the boys ate and got dressed they were off to the air port.
Profile: Michelle Bishop
Ethnic Background: Caucasian
Age: 16
Profile: Alani Honawa
Ethnic Background: Hawaiian
Age: 16
"Wake up girls." said Mrs. Bishop. Alani and Michelle had a sleepover because Alani's mom was working and wouldn't be able to get Alani to the airport.
"Uhhh…I don't want to get up!" complained Michelle as she tossed her long red hair out of her face.
"I'm soooo tired." said Alani rubbing her brown eyes
"I told you not to stay up so late." said Mrs. Bishop, shaking her head.
"We couldn't help it!" exclaimed Alani.
"What would you do if you were having a sleep over with your best friend? Instantly go to sleep without talking about what's new?" asked Michelle, grinning at Alani.
The two had been best friends since they were five and though they spent a lot of time together over the eleven years they were friend they had grown to be quite opposites yet loved each other's company.
"Yeah, but if I had an early day tomorrow I would have been right to sleep." replied Mrs. Bishop smiling.
"Suuurrrre." the girls said in unison.
"And my name is Pickle-lopigus." said Michelle., rolling her eyes.
"I'm pretty sure that is not on your birth certificate." remarked Mrs. Bishop. "Alani dear, you can use the bathroom downstairs and Michelle you can use the one up here. I already put towels in the bathroom, but if you need anything else then just holler for me." said Mrs. Bishop leaving the room.
"Well meet you downstairs for breakfast." said Michelle leaving after her mother.
"Alright. Will do." Alani, smiled after her friend.
The girls had eaten cereal since Mrs. Bishop was not at all a cook. Michelle wore a fitted green v-neck shirt that made her green eyes pop as well as her cream colored skin. She wore light denim capris and black flip flops. Alani wore a hot pink top with dark denim skinny jeans and a pair of light pink flip flops. Her tan skin complimented her attire. She tied her long straight brown hair into a side pony tail and couldn't help but to slide a white flower in her hair.
"Do you have everything girls?" asked Mr. Bishop, scanning the two teenagers.
"Yeah." They both said.
They then jumped into the car and left for the airport.
KANJOENN AIRPORT… (YAY YOU MADE IT)
Rishae was walking toward the plane when someone knocked down the luggage on her cart. She glanced up to see a boy with spiked black hair and a light blue shirt running away from her.
"Hey you! Sir Ignorant! How about when you knock down someone's stuff, you help them pick it up! Punk!" screamed Rishae at the stranger's back. She angrily started to stack her luggage back on the cart. "Oh he better start hoping I don't see him again." thought Rishae, saving his image in her mind.
Emilee was staring out her plane window when a tall girl sat down next to her.
"Hi, I'm Rishae Spotter." said Rishae waving towards Emilee.
"I'm Emilee Ivory." said Emilee, sizing up this seemingly friendly girl.
"So is this your first year here because it's mine and I'm as nervous as heck!" exclaimed Rishae, glancing at Emilee for a response.
"Mhm. Mee too." Emilee responded, givign short answers. Rishae furrowed her eyebrows at the non-talkative girl next to her.
"So, what's your favorite food?" asked Rishae trying to get some kind of conversation going.
"Wait real quick." said Emilee as she opened her bag. Out came the 3 pound CHEEZ-IT box.
"This," she said pointing tp the enormous Cheez-It box on her lap, "is my absolute most favorite food in the whole wide world!" shouted Emilee. Her eyes glazed over with joy.
"Can I have one?" asked Rishae, holding out her palm.
Emilee turned the box around to reveal the back. It read, GET YOUR OWN BOX.
"Fine be that way." said Rishae retracting her hand, laughing and digging in her bag. Emilee's eyes widened in wonder.
"This is mine!" said Rishae opening one of her bags revealing Snickers. "I even know the whole commercial!" said Rishae clearing her voice. "Happy peanuts soar over chocolate covered mountain tops and waterfalllllllllls of caaaaarrrraaameeellllllll. Prancing nougat in the meadow sinnnnnnnnnngs a song of satisfaction to theeeee Worlddddddddddd!" Rishae finished to look at a laughing Emilee.
"Oh shut it up!" said a girl from behind Rishae. "You suck!"
"Oh really, can you do better?" asked Rishae highly offended, turning around to face her oppressor.
"Well—" said the girl. She was Chinese with long dark hair in a ponytail.
"Thought so, so shut up and sit down." Rishae commanded, dissing the girl.
The girl gasped. "You can't talk to me like-"
"Just did." Rishae argued sliding back down in her chair.
"You know that you're supposed to make friends not enemies." said Emilee, smirking at the whole situation.
"Well, it's too late for that advice now." said Rishae.
Thai was across from Rishae and Emilee. He had found a friend in Carlos.
"Aww man, I thought there was going to be a fight. We need some entertainment on this stupid plane." said Carlos looking away from the two girls'.
"Oh no." groaned Thai, covering his face with his hands.
"What?" asked a confused Carlos.
"That's the girl whose stuff I knocked over in the airport by accident!" Thai exclaimed. He started sweating bullets.
Carlos looked over at the girl. "I suggest you start wishing that y'all don't meet up again because that looks like a battle you'll never win."
So for the rest of the trip Rishae and Emilee became friends while Thai laid low.
AT THE SCHOOL (finally)…
"Wow this school is awesome!" shouted Rishae. It was truly an amazing sight. It was three stories high. The main building had dorms and the cafeteria. That incredible building was surrounded by numerous two story buildings. The school had every type of sports field, a Pokemon Arena, playground and a bunch of stores on the campus. All the buildings were decked out in the school's colors, black and silver. Everyone was struck with awe as their eyes feasted on what was before them.
The kids were told to go into the main GYM so they could be assigned schedules and dorms.
A lady walked onto the stage. She had blue hair and cream colored skin. She was tall, thin and pretty, but looked intimidating and tough all the same. Confidence exuded from her as she sashayed onto stage towards the podium.
"Hello newcomers, my name is Principal Jenny and I welcome you to Kanjoenn High." said Principal Jenny pacing on the stage. "I hope that you enjoy this school and what it has to offer." She paused and smiled. "In this school we have 5 core classes which are Reading, Language, Math, Science, and Social Studies and two semesters." She held out one hand to represent the number of core classes on each finger. "As usual, you will have to pass every class to advance to the next grade level. You will also have electives you can choose from such as art, woodshop, musical department, Pokemon Health, Pokemon Journey and much more. There are also clubs you can sign up for."
She glanced around to make sure everyone was paying attention or at least looked like it.
"Now what I am about to say is very important so listen up. There are two types of gym at this school. We have a regular physical gym but also Pokemon GYM. You are to take both and participate in both. In Pokemon GYM you will be assigned your Pokemon and will have to battle and do other various tests to assure you will do well when you graduate from here and start your journeys." Principal Jenny stopped and scanned the crowd of students.
"Any questions?"
No one peeped.
"Alright. Mr. Wattson will now start calling you up to assign you your dorms, roommates and schedules." said Principal Jenny. She then proceeded to walk off of stage as Mr. Wattson walked up to the podium.
"All right, you will be assigned four people to a room. First up, Alani Honawa, Michelle Bishop, Emilee Ivory, and Rishae Spotter please come and get your schedules and assigned room numbers." said Mr. Wattson. the girls proceeded up the stage and got their information.
"Next up, Thai Kumazi, Carlos Alfonso, Devonte Carson, and Carnell Valentine come and get your schedules." said Mr. Wattson. The boys walked onto the stage and got what they needed as well.
The rest of the students were called to but since they are not as important to the story we can move on.
The four girls were on their way to Room 9…
"Hi, I'm Rishae." said Rishae to the pale skin red head girl.
"Hi I'm Michelle." she answered back.
"Emilee." said Emilee.
"Alani." Alani responded and stuck out her hand. Emilee shook it.
"Alright, here's the room." said Alanistanding in front of the door.
"Umm who has the key?" asked Emilee.
"I think I had it." said Michelle digging in her pocket. "Here it is!"
Michelle handed the key to Rishae and she shoved the key in the lock. "Whoa…." said Rishae.
It was a big room. (Well it had to be or else how would you fit in four girls.) It had a TV set with DVD players and DVDs. The beds had canopies and king sized mattresses on each one. The bed sheet had bright colors like pink, yellow, and lavender, baby blue. It was basically a hotel suite. There were four closets and shoe racks. The windows were long and wide with a set of curtains that matched the bed spreads but still allowed large amounts of sunlight to filter in.
"Forget going home, I rather stay here!" said Michelle jumping on the yellow bed. She spread out and pretended to make a snow angel.
"Let's compare schedules." said Emilee plopping on the baby blue bed.
They all had the same schedule:
Breakfast will be served 7:00am to 8:30am.
Period 1: Social Studies
Period 2: Pokemon Journey: A-days/ Health: B-days
Period 3: Language
Period 4: Math
Period 5: Science
Period 6: Lunch
Period 7: Drama: A-days / Art: B-days
Period 8: Pokemon GYM: A-days/ GYM: B-days
Period 9: Reading
Period 10: Culinary Arts: A-days/GYM Leader Studies: B-days
Dinner will be served at 4:45pm-7:45pm.
Curfew: 10:00pm
"What are A-days and B-days?" asked Alani from the pink bed.
"An A-day is when you have an even number on the calendar and B-day is when you have an odd number, for example, what's today's date?" said Emilee from the baby blue bed.
"September 9th." replied Rishae.
"Then if we had school today it would be a B-day because 9 is an odd number." said Emilee. Alani Oooooh-ed and nodded.
"So, let's chat." said Michelle.
The girls talked until it was time for lunch…
WITH THE BOYS…
Thai looked at Room 10. "Well, here we are." said Thai.
Carnell pushed the key into the door and unlocked it.
"The green is mine!" said Thai.
"The blue is cool." said Carlos.
"The red definitely mine." said Carnell.
"Well at least this is a manly purple." said Devonte looking puzzled as to why they would put purple in a boy's bed room.
"Oh please, you're wearing a pink shirt and complaining about a purple bed?" Carnell said. Devonte rolled his eyes.
"So what's on your schedule, Carnell?" asked Thai.
"You know the usual." said Carnell.
"No, no I don't. That's why I asked." said Thai.
"Well I just said that because I don't even know myself…let's see…DRAMA! How the heck did I get stuck with drama?" shouted Carnell as he threw his hands in the air.
"Well it looks like you'll be good at it!" laughed Carlos watching Carnell's display of anger.
"Well let's see what you got!" said Carnell ripping the schedule out of Carlos' hand.
"I already know I have drama, in fact we all have it." said Carlos.
"You're the only one making a big deal about it." said Devonte.
"There is something called stage crew you know." Thai laughed.
GRUMBLE GRUBBBBB RUMBLE
"Well that just says it all." said Devonte rubbing his stomach.
"Let's go get some lunch." said Carlos.
The boys were out the room when…
"YOU!" shouted Rishae. "You're the one that knocked down my stuff!"
Thai gulped and turned around to face the voice of his accuser.
"It was an accident!" said Thai, eyes filled with fear.
"Oh there's going to be an accident alright!" said Rishae walking toward him, balling her hands in a fist.
"WHY CAN'T WE ALL BE FRIENDS!" screamed Alani.
"Because we don't know each other." Michelle smirked, watching the scene going on before her.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry!" said Thai as he to covered his head to try to save it from the pain he was about to endure.
Rishae was about to strike him, but stopped. "Well since you apologized…I'll spare you." Thai raised his head to find her smirking. "Come on girls, let's go to lunch." Rishae said and they walked away.
"Ohh, I like 'em feisty!" said Devonte gazing after the group of females.
"More like life threatening." commented Thai, still shook up.
"Can we please stay on track? My stomach is ready for food now!" said Carlos looking exasperated.
"Calm down, it's not that serious." said Carnell. "Let's go before he goes crazy."
IN THE LUNCH ROOM…
The girls got a choice of hot dogs, chicken nuggets and fries. It wasnt much but they were happy to satisfy their hunger.
"So do you want to eat inside or outside?" asked Michelle, waiting for the girls' opinions.
"Let's eat out." said Alani walking towards the doors.
"I don't care where we eat as long as we get to sit down. We had a long walk to the lunch room." said Emilee.
"Yeah let's go out. It's a nice day, for it being in the fall and everything." said Rishae.
When they got outside it was ridiculously crowded.
"Aww man, I really wanted to eat outside." said Alani pouting.
"There's a table with four chairs left, let's go." said Emilee.
They ran over there quickly before anyone else could sit down.
"Shoot, we ran like poop trying to get to the compose pile." said Alani laughing at her own joke.
"What—" started Emilee looking extremely confused.
"Don't question her logic." said Michelle taking a bite out of her hot dog.
"Hi." said a voice from across the table.
"Who are—" started Rishae.
"Carnell Valentine." said Carnell.
"I'm Devonte Carson." said Devonte waving.
"Thai Kumazi." said Thai smiling, but then giving a frightened look in Rishae's direction. Rishae just rolled her eyes.
"And last, but not least, Carlos Alfonso." said Carlos with a smirk.
"Nahhh you're certainly least." Carnell joked.
"Oh ok well I'm Rishae,"
"I'm Emilee."
"Michelle."
"And I'm Alani."
They all nodded when everyone's introductions were done.
"Well anyway, you're all first years right?" asked Thai.
"Yeah, and you?" asked Rishae.
"Same." he replied.
"Let us see your schedules." Michelle demanded.
"Well, it seems that all of us have the same schedule, so you can just look at one of ours." said Carlos.
"Same thing with us." said Emilee exchanging with Carlos.
Emilee and Carlos looked over the schedules in their hands.
"WE HAVE THE SAME SCHDULE!" they exclaimed loudly. So loudly in fact that everyone outside stopped talking and looked at them.
"Whatcha looking at? Mind ya business!" said Michelle.
"Well!" screamed a random voice, "ObnoxiouslyFunny told us to look over so we did! Jeez!"
"Weird…" said Alani looking around. "Soooo you guys have drama?"
"Yeah I guess. I don't know why though…we didn't even sign up for it!" said Carnell clearly bothered with that elective.
"Drama isn't bad, you don't actually have to act." said Rishae.
"Yeah, there's stage crew and things that happen behind the scenes." said Emilee.
"That is what we were trying to explain to Carnell." said Devonte.
After everyone had finished their food they decided to go back to their dorms.
Everyone said bye to one another and then the girls started walking back to their dorms. As they were walking they saw a group of 4 girls. The girl Rishae had seen on the plane and an Indian girl with amazingly long straight black hair were walking in the front. As they were walking by the girl from the plane bumped into Rishae... on PURPOSE! (GASP)
"Whoa! And your problem is?" exclaimed Rishae.
"You were in my walking space." said the girl.
"First of all, you're not important enough to have your own anything and second of all, you had no reason to bump into me because you saw it was fit!" said Rishae, her temper rising rapidly.
"Well, you had no reason to be mean to Ami yourself when—" started the girl with the long hair.
"WHOAAAA! This is definitely an A and B conversation so C your way out!" said Rishae.
"Yeah, well you're…ugly…that's right ugly!" she said the girl pointing to Rishae.
"Yeah, well you'll be UGLIER when I get D and E to beat the crap out of you!" said Rishae.
"I'm D and personally I think I don't need E on this one." said Emilee, getting in the girl's face.
"Come on Ariel," said Ami, "These people aren't worth our time." she then turned around with Ariel and they started walking. The last remaining girls glared before they left. (A/N: Those two girls that went to catch up with Ami and Ariel have the following names: Jalisa, a Spanish girl with curly brown hair and Indigo, a Caucasian girl who is a brunette with short crimped hair and blonde highlights. (Not boy cut short, but to her shoulder short.))
"Wow," said Michelle. "If glares could kill then that would have been…a paper cut."
All the girls laughed.
ROOM 9 AT NIGHT WITH THE GIRLS…
The girls crawled into their beds
"Sooo, whatcha think about the boys?" asked Michelle.
"Hmm?" asked Rishae.
"Don't play dumb with me Rishae." said Michelle.
"Who said she was playing." said Emilee.
"Oh shut up." said Rishae.
"Shut down." said Emilee.
Rishae just looked at Emilee.
"I choose not to question your logic." said Rishae.
"Anyway, I think they're all cute!" said Michelle.
"Yeah, but who do you think looks the best?" asked Alani.
"That information is strictly confidential." said Michelle. "Now I have to go to sleep." Michelle she started to snore.
"Personally I think…" said Emilee.
"YESSSS?" asked everyone and Michelle "suddenly" woke up.
"…that…" said Emilee drawing them in.
"What, What, What!" asked everyone hopeful.
"…isn't Jirachi just the cutest Pokemon ever?" asked Emilee, laughing.
"So annoying!" said Alani throwing a pillow at her.
"Whatever, tomorrow is going to be a long day and we should get some rest." said Rishae.
"Yeah, Night." said Michelle.
"Night!" they all said to one another.
ROOM 10 AT NIGHT WITH THE BOYS…
"So..." said Thai.
"Hm…" Carlos said.
"Yeah…" said Carnell.
"Umm…" said Devonte.
"Goodnight!" said Thai.
"Goodnight." they all answered back.
(A/N: Well it looks like the boys aren't as talkative as the girls, but that is ok. They will be talking soon enough on the first day of school. Thats when they meet alll their crazy teachers between chapters 2 and 3 such as Ash, Misty, Brock, Nurse Joy and so much more! I hope you enjoyed it if you made it to the author's note. I hope you will continue to read and review.)
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