Kim After School
Of course the idiot is in all my classes. AND of course Mrs. Wilson think we'll work well together, since we are chemistry partners ALL YEAR! Breathe Kim… Okay I'm calm.
"Welcome to Bobby Wasabi!" said Kelsey opening the door of a very dirty looking place.
"GUYS! Why are you late… Oh hello! Names Rudy Gillespie! Are you here to audition?" A man came out from the office. He looked about in his late 20s.
"Audition?" I asked.
"Well, I want to see what I am working with. Our highest student is a brown belt. Grace, please get your gi on." He said. Brown belt? I'll kick her butt! After all I am a second degree black belt.
"Ready, ummm…"
"Kim,"
"Ready Kim?" I nodded. Grace and I got set up.
"Kim, don't feel too bad when you lose," Grace said.
"Well, don't feel bad when your position of highest belt goes to me," I said smirking. Grace looked at me confused. Rudy gave the signal. Grace kicked at me, I grabbed her leg and flipped her over. That ended pretty quickly. I helped Grace up. She looked awestruck and a bit mad, but it left as soon as it came.
"THAT WAS AWESOME!" Yelled Eddie jumping onto me.
"Oof!" I said falling over.
"Sorry," he said sheepishly. I laughed.
"It's cool," I said.
"Welcome the Wasabi Warriors!" said Rudy giving me a gi, but no belt.
"Where's my belt?" I asked.
"What belt are you?" Rudy asked.
"Black belt," and with that the room was quiet.
Jack
"Yo Jer!" I yelled out the window of Phils' Falafel Ball. (Spelling?)
"Sup' Jack?" Jerry said running up to me.
"Any idea why Grace was all crabby today?" Jerry shrugged.
"No, but rumors say that she's jealous of Kim. They say that she's going to humiliate her at the end of the year." He said. And that's why we call him The Snitch. He may have an average of a good solid C's, but he is the best gossiper. Even better than GIRLS! That's talent. But back to Kim. Really? Not even Donna would go that low! Well, she might. But that's not the point!
"Dude! We gotta warn Kim!" I said. Jerry nodded.
"One sec." He ran out for a minute. And came back. He's getting info about Kim and Grace.
"Victim update! Kim Crawford: 2nd Degree Black belt, loves pizza and apples, her favorite dessert is Apple Pie with an oats, cinnamon, brown sugar, and butter topping. She prefers to wear tee shirts, colored jean/leather jackets, and blue jeans. Her best friends are Grace and Kelsey.
The supect, Grace Laker: Brown belt, loves sushi, Her favorite dessert is mini sugar cookies. She loves to wear dresses with sparkles and wear a blue jean jacket. Her best friends are Kim and Kelsey." Jerry said. I blinked. He said that under 10 minutes.
"Can you that down?" I asked Jerry nodded and grabbed a napkin and wrote it all down. In Spanish.
"English please." Jerry nodded and wrote it in English. We walked out to see Grace glaring at Kim while she was talking to Kelsey. When Kim turned Grace put on a happy face. Kim believed it, of course.
"Are you sure?" I heard Kim say. I saw Kelsey nod rapidly while Grace said yes half-heartedly.
"Okay," Kim said before asking the music store manager, Jake, to borrow a guitar. He nodded.
Please tell me what is taking place,
Cause I can't seem to find a trace,
Guess it must've got erased somehow,
Probably cause I always forget,
Everytime someone tells me their name,
It's always gotta be the same.
(In my World)
Never wore cover-up,
Always beat the boys up,
Grew up in a 5000 population town,
Made my money by cutting grass,
Got fired by fried chicken ass,
All in a small town, Napanee.
A crowd started forming.
You know I always stay up without sleepin',
And think to myself,
Where do I belong forever,
In whose arms, the time and place?
Okay I admit, she's really good at singing.
[Chorus:]
Can't help if I space in a daze,
My eyes tune out the other way,
I may switch off and go in a daydream,
In this head my thoughts are deep,
But sometimes I can't even speak,
Would someone be and not pretend? I'm off again in my World
Take some time,
Mellow out,
Party up,
But don't fall down,
Don't get caught,
Sneak out of the house.
[Chorus:]
Can't help if I space in a daze,
My eyes tune out the other way,
I may switch off and go in a daydream,
In this head my thoughts are deep,
But sometimes I can't even speak,
Would someone be and not pretend? I'm off again in my World
Everyone started clapping, including me.
Can't help if I space in a daze,
My eyes tune out the other way,
I may switch off and go in a daydream,
In this head my thoughts are deep,
But sometimes I can't even speak,
Would someone be and not pretend? I'm off again in my World
Everyone clapped as Kim gave the guitar back.
"Thank you so much! Have an awesome day!" Kim said before talking to Kelsey.