I present you this as a Valentines Day/ President's Day gift. Since I had no school today I wanted to dedicate today to writing for you lovelies. I watched a Phineas and Ferb marathon all morning then around 12 o'clock I began working I took a break at 1:30 to watch more Phineas and Ferb and now at 3 o'clock I'm done.
I would like to thank my best friend Kathleen for pushing me to finish this chapter this week. Thanks to all the reviewers and subscribers. I decided to right back to all you reviewers.
Paka-Simon-Trevor-Forever:Thanks! Wow first review! Anyway I do like Trent I just thought he should be a little OOC
LonerPunK712 : Thanks Kayla
LonerPunK712 : Oooh déjà vu !
ChipmunkFanatic : Thanks so much! Actually I've never seen The Breakfast Club but I do know the basic plot and it kinda inspired me but where I got the idea was a personal experience: A while ago my school had a lockdown and I was in the cafeteria at the time. It was empty except for the lunch ladies and janitors because it was in the morning. Well I was stuck there with this dude named Jordan who I really didn't like, he made fun of me all the time. The lockdown lasted for a couple hours ( someone was spotted with a gun but it turned out to be a water gun) and in that time Jordan and I really got to know each other and we became good friends, until he moved to Nevada.
OCDbookworm: Thanks!
werewolfinlove : Thanks! Love the avatar by the way!
Bubblesluver : Thanks I'm glad you like it! I like Bubbles too though my favorite is Blossom.
marlynnknowsbest101 : Thanks! I know Trent is a little OOC right now but he will be back to normal by the end I promise I just thought it be nice if Gwen brought him down.
-Misty: Thanks! I think Noah and Izzy are way under appreciated too. I thought I could bring them out a little more in this story. Though Noah isn't inthis chapter much. ( For Breakfast Club thing see above)
Kimberly6731 : I'll pretend that that wasn't a least bit stalker-ish. There is no 'a' in the beginning though I do get that a lot. Oh and I don't live in Illinois I live in the west.
NoName : Creative name! I am glad that you love it, love it, love it.
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Courtney didn't exactly know what had happened in the span of twenty minutes. At first there had only been sarcastic boy and she. Then out of nowhere there appeared a skater boy. He was a blonde with cowboy hat she had worked with him on a project in theater arts class. His name, she remembered, was Geoff. What he was doing in the library, she did not know. She was surprised that he actually knew where the library was, he didn't seem like the library type. When they had worked on the theater arts project he barely did any work and Courtney had to finish the project on her own, of course they had gotten an"A"
Geoff seemed a little disdained and out of breath. He looked around and decided on a seat in an empty table. He just sat there for a minute with a blank look on his face. He was startled as he heard the slam of the door but he was even more startled when he saw who came in through the door. Courtney was as well.
Bridgette Jones was the person Courtney least expected to see in the library. The Queen Bee was known all around campus even in the tenth grade she was widely popular and admired. She had the perfect hair, the perfect skin, the perfect body and she was NICE! This only made her even more popular and perfect.
Truthfully she intimidated Courtney. Bridgette was the face of perfection and Courtney was not. Being compared to someone like Bridgette Jones was Courtney's worse nightmare.
Bridgette was out of breathe and pink in the face as she flashed trough the doors . She put her hands on her knees as she caught her breathe. When she was breathing normally she looked around trying to find something. When she spotted Geoff she ran to him. "Are you okay?"
Courtney thought it was odd that someone of such popular stature was talking to someone as low down the social ladder as Geoff. But the thing that struck as the most odd was that Bridgette was not being crowded by all her blonde, preppy, cheerleader friends which are always hoarding her. She realized that this was the first time she had seen Bridgette alone.
She was proven wrong when the door slammed for the second time and in came in Trent Philips. He too was out of breath and gasping. So Courtney's theory was true: Bridgette Jones can't go anywhere with a football player or cheerleader at least ten feet away.
Once Bridgette saw Trent she was fuming," What are you doing here Trent? Haven't you done enough?" Both Trent and Geoff seemed taken aback by Bridgette's newfound anger. "Whoa ,chill I just came to apologize." he said holding his hands up in defeat. Bridgette gave him a weary look, " I think you've done enough Trent really. Just leave." Trent looked angered now," Nuh-uh I'm not leaving till' the dude excepts my apology."
Both Bridgette and Trent looked at cowering Geoff who, until now had been observing the discussion. "Ugh-well, I mean, he did pull my pants down and embarrass me in front of the whole school," Geoff was looking angrier with each word, "you know what I don't forgive you."
The statement from Geoff triggered both Trent and Bridgette to begin to yell at each other and soon Geoff too. This left Courtney watching the odd confrontation with her eyes wide while sarcastic boy looked up from his book mildly interested.
"Well if you weren't such a stuck up jerk--"
Well if you weren't such a snobby Queen Bee that--"
"Why do you have to be such an ass, dude--"
Harmoniously everyone stopped mid-fight and turned to Courtney. "WHAT ARE YOU STARRING AT?"
Courtney mumbled something and kept her eyes on the ground as she backed away slowly toward the exit. Once the angry three returned to fighting Courtney ducked under a shelf and began to rearrange some books that didn't need rearranging.
She was positive that this fight was going to keep on going for a couple hours and she wasn't sure what it was about. From what she could tell before she had been yelled at, Trent had done something embarrassing to Geoff and Bridgette was merely sticking up for him. But by the way that Bridgette defended Geoff, Courtney could tell that she was interested in him.
Courtney was completely engrossed in pretending to move books around that she didn't notice the lime green psycho that stumbled through the doors until she spoke. "Cool! The library! Oh Hi! Hey you're the freaky librarian chick that has no friends! Oh, it is snowing so hard outside! Wow, this place is so cool! Why are they fighting? I want to fight too! " and with that the lime green girl left a baffled Courtney and approached the bickering trio.
"If you didn't macaroni n' cheese tulips we would all be happy!" she screamed unnoticed by the three angered teenagers.
Sure they don't notice Miss Crazy over there but they yell at me when I stare! thought Courtney furiously.
She cocked her head to one side as observed the lime green redhead. Her name was Isabelle Daniels, she remembered, Izzy for short. Izzy was the resident psycho and was always seen doing something crazy and dangerous and possibly against the law.
Even though Courtney didn't think it was necessary for Izzy to break the rules she admired her. Izzy didn't care what other people though of her; she did her own thing. Courtney wished she had enough courage to be herself and not care what others thought about her.
If this was the Wizard of Oz , she thought, she would be the lion. And Izzy would be the scarecrow.
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Gwen looked around again, this time slowly. She saw the object of her hatred in the middle of the library, Bridgette Jones. She was currently yelling at a certain quarterback with the help of a skater flake. In the midst of this fight there was a lime green psycho also screaming. Maybe she should find another place to hide. Gwen opened the door but immediately slammed it shut when she was blasted by a surprisingly strong gust of wind. The library is good. she thought to herself.
As Gwen observed further she noticed two others in the library, that smart-alec boy that Cody is always around and the assistant librarian who was actually a student. Both of them didn't seem to mind the fight going on in the center of the library.
Gwen shrugged and positioned herself at an empty table. She took out her iPod, turned up the volume all the way and put her face in her arms. This was going to be a long day.
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Geoff was never the type of guy that liked to fight. When he was in elementary school he would always get along with everyone, the girls too, even thought they had cooties. He was never a confrontational guy but this was too much. Not only had this dude embarrassed him but he did it in front of his crush! Plus he was kind of enjoying yelling at this jerk and Bridgette knew his name!
He felt sort of sorry for yelling at Carmen like that but what the heck? Bridgette did it too.
Something he didn't really understand was the lime green redhead that decided to randomly join the argument.
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Duncan was pretty sure that he had broken his toe. By the time he was fully in the library he couldn't take the pain. He quickly located an isolated table and sat down.
He propped his foot up for further examination. But instead of examining his foot le began to look around. There was a trio that had taken up the middle of the library fighting, the Goth girl in the corner sulking, the smartass reading ,the crazy girl yodeling . However the person who caught his eye was the smart chick who was messing with the books o na shelf. She looked like the preppy princess type who he would never date, but she was hot.
It was interesting that all the people in the library seemed to be ignoring the fight that was going on. Duncan on the other hand began to watch, entertained, possibly broken toe forgotten. The blonde chick was pretty hot when she was angry. But not as hot as Princess over there. He reminded himself as he began to stare at her.
Princess was still moving books around but now with more anger. She would sometimes glance at the arguing three and then returned to slamming books on the shelf. She looked frustrated but continued to rearrange the books.
By now the yelling and arguing had gotten so loud that everyone had turned to stare; bookworm looked up from his book, Goth raised her head up and took her headphones out, Crazy kept yodeling, and Princess just glared.
Something is gonna explode Duncan predicted. He was right.
In the middle of all the commotion Duncan watched as Princess propped herself up on a center table and let out a deafening whistle that silenced all the noise. Everyone in the room turned surprised to look at her.
"This is a library people not the cafeteria! You three," she pointed to quarterback, blonde bimbo and skater flake," I don't care why you're fighting but I want you out of my library! Hey crazy chick," she was talking to lime green carrot top," I don't care if he pasta-ed your lilies but I want you out too! Oh and punk with the terrible hair," she was talking to Duncan," Get your feet off the furniture!"
Everyone was shocked by Princess's outburst and stood (or sat) there surprised that the quite librarian had just yelled at them all. " I didn't know she talked." quarterback mumbled.
"OUT!" she yelled once again. Following her commands Blonde Bimbo approached the door. She pulled on the handle once, then again, but it would not budge. She tried to shake it open but it would not move. Skater Flake, trying to be a gentleman or whatever, attempted to open the door for her but failed. "Move out of the way. Let me show you how it's done." quarterback said as he pushed skater flake away. He pushed and pushed again but the door wouldn't budge. By now everyone in the library was crowding around to see what was going on, including Duncan (who painfully limped)
"Are you sure it's not a pull?" asked Blondie. This offended Princess," I practically live here. It's a PUSH." That made Goth smirk.
Duncan was tired of waiting, he was going to be late for class( not that he cared) He pushed the other two males out of the way muttering "Wimps." under his breath. He pushed and it wouldn't budge, he pushed again and it still wouldn't budge. This could only mean one thing" We're snowed in."
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Well people that's it! It is a little shorter than last chapter but I hope you like it. Oh by the way, I have a medical condition where reviews make me type faster.
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