Chapter 1- A Strange School Day
NOTE: By the way the actual story is meant to be written in the past tense whilst the prologue was written in the present tense, and whilst the prologue is meant to be in the style of a diary entry, the story is meant to be well, like a usual story.
I was walking down the corridor looking at clubs I might join, in the future. There were so many clubs but none I would fit into. There were drama clubs and sports clubs but being a loner I knew I couldn't fit there. I may have been slightly good at maths but not as good as my big bro and so I didn't fit into the maths or science clubs either and I never exactly been a warrior and people seem to take like to warriors and super heroes. Suddenly I heard the bell ring. "Come on and am on the opposite side of the building, I am so gonna be in detention," I mumbled to my self. I had english and my english teacher wasn't what you could describe as a cheerful person. Even if you came 1 minute after the bell had rung, you would have got a warning- and over the past week I already had max warnings. So I ran. But my penguin legs couldn't possible got me over quick enough fast enough and I tripped over something.
I had been lucky that Mrs Hatesy wasn't well today. I sat down at a desk as the others looked at me. A girl, who was obviously annoyed by my presence, groaned and gave me a very mean look. "Class, I am here, because Mrs Hatesy isn't well today and so she asked me to teach you. I have been nominated to teach your class by my own teacher and so i'll teach you. I will teach you partly my way and partly Mrs Hatesy's way. We'll start of with the register," a voice said as I opened my bag and took out my books, jotters and pencils. As I finished taking out these things I looked up and heard girls sighing. I turned around to our 'for now' teacher and saw why. It was one of my older brothers' best friend. I couldn't have been wrong about this. He had ice blue eyes and a smile on his beak, i.e something Mrs Hatesy didn't ever have. I was interupted by his voice " Katie Taro... umm KATIE TARO?," He said in a serious voice. "Here," I said embaressed. The others laughed. All laughed except him. "Yeah I thought you were here, now were was I oh yeah... Anna Tarnock..." he continued calling out the rest of the names. He was short for age but looked strong, leader-like and was a warrior... well he was a leader anyway. He was Skipper. And there was no way I could survive this embaressment, or atleast that's what I always think. I was 16 and I was in 13th year, a lot of girls wonna commit suicide at this age, but I had more reasons than they had and I haven't commited suicide yet.
English went well, we had revision and then started studying a poem called "Snowflakes". As skipper read the poem out I couldn't here it for the loud sighs of the girls. Thankfully he told them that if they didn't stop with that, he would send them to train as soldier, saying that they wouldn't last a day and so with one last sigh the girls started concentrating on their work. As class ended, I had science and this time my usuall teacher was there. "Teenagers, you got your homework?" he asked looking at us. It was the last leason that day and then we headed towards our rooms. I had homework I needed to do on the computer and then I went o to watch the soldiers training. In between the 1000 soldier penguins that were there training was my brother. I ran to him, "Hi bro."
"Hi sister," he said missing out any slang language.
"So how was your day Kowalski," I said cheerfully.
"Fine I suppose and I guess your day was better than usuall," he said smilling. I laughed. "Yeah my english teacher got unawell, so someone else took her place fo the day. That someone really did know how to stop the rest of the girls from concentrating on their work," I exclaimed giggling. I looked at my brother and saw he was smilling.
