STORY TIME!

Frost Dragon: I always just statt the story, and then I let inspiration flow.


Damn, I thought to myself. I had tripped over my shoelace, so lost in thought about the next chapter for my Sonic fanfic. I was weird like that. And I LOVE weird! It makes you more of an individual.

"Hey, Shazer!" a voice yelled. I looked around the cafeteria, recognizing the voice IMMEDIANTLY. It was my friends, Glass and New! (A/N: Not giving away their real names.)

"Hey!" I said as I sat down across from them. "I hope there are clones!" Glass laughed as she handed me the clones from her Star Wars gummies packet. In return, I dutifully forked over halmy of my Cheetos to her.

New grinned as she gulped down her Yodas. "So, what happened during Ms. N's class?" she asked.

Ms. N, short for Ms. (A/N: That is my drama teach.), was just AWESOME. She LOVED Star Wars, like me and Glass did. She also was funny and kinda dramatic.

"Oh, wasn't too bad," I replied as I ate my pizza. "Besides some girl not knowing who Shakespeare was."

New stopped with her fork halfway to her mouth. Glass was still chewing, but more slowly. "WHAT?!" they both schreeched.

"Well, someone asked Ms. N which time period she would like to visit, and she said she'd LOVE to go to the Renaisance to meet Shakespeare, and, out of the blue, an eighth grader asks, 'WhthThe heck is Shakespeare?' I think Ms. N might've gave her a F." New and Glass both looked miffed. Well, they WERE eighth graders, and I was only eating lunch with them because I had P.E. fourth period. Which was lunch period.

"That makes absolutely NO sense," Glass remarked, then changed the subject. "So, how's your story doing?"

I grinned. "I got a new reviewer! Plus, someone who says they have a high standard for stories on their profile, says they like mine!"

"High five!" New cheered. We all high fived, then fist bumped. As I stood up to throw my tray away, I looked out the window, then frowned. Is that a...no, it CAN'T be. That weird story about an online buddy seeing Jay's shadow was getting to me.

Plus, the ninjas are not females.


DER, DER...DERRRRRRRRR! A girl in my Theater class REALLY didn't know who Shakespeare was. Everyone was like "SHE DESERVES THE F!" And I do love weird. I LOVE BEING AN INDIVIDUAL!

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