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IMPORTANT MUST READ!
Each of the students has seven 60 minutes classes a day with 5 minutes in-between to go to their lockers. But none of those classes are to incorporate a lunch shift. So after their fourth period there is a free period in which they can finish work, go to the gym, loiter etc. or in a senior's case go off school property. Now underclassmen have designated lunch shifts in which there are three that last only 20 minutes. To make sure they are in the right lunch the teachers on duty check i.d.s (the i.d. will have what shift for both days on it) at the door. Most important no school on Friday!
Early Bell: 7:45 a.m.
Late Bell: 8:00 (the seat better be warm by then!)
1st pd: 8:00 - 9:00
2nd pd: 9:05 - 10:05
3rd pd: 10:10 - 11:10
4th pd: 11:15 - 12:15
5th pd: 12:20 - 1:20
6th pd: 1:25 - 2:25
7th pd: 2:30 - 3:30
8th pd: 3:35 - 4:45 dismissal
When I showed my friends Jazzy and Cam-Cam they said I was being pressed as shit...LOL! I agree but I just want to be thorough so no one asked any questions!
Some of you may think this is pointless stupid and waste of time but I just don't want anybody to be confused. Sorry for the hold up!
"I can't believe it's only been a week since school has started?" Gabi asked a somewhat occupied Sharpay as they entered the cafeteria.
"Uh huh," she responded nonchalantly as they entered the lunch line.
"I really like all my classes' except math...I think Dr. Lee still thinks he's teaching at a university instead of a high school!"
"Yeah...right sure Gabi," she said almost robotically staring off into space. Gabriella who was watching her the entire time began to wonder if she was truly listening.
"I met this girl in Concert Choir and she said she knows and I was like how and then she said you had the worst fashion sense in the entire school! Then she went on to say that the only acting job you could get is on a cruise line! Do you agree?"
"Um...sure of course," she mumbled as some of the people in the line turned to stare at her.
"Shapay! Are you even listening to me, what's going on with you today?" She yelled at Sharpay as they moved through the line to get their lunches.
"Sorry Gabi I just have a lot on my mind that's all," Sharpay apologized as they paid for their lunches.
"Well come on lets find a table so we can talk about it," Gabi offered as she scoured the half crowded lunchroom for a table to sit at. Spotting the perfect one by the window she nodded toward it and allowed Sharpay to lead the way. The two sat down at the table and ate silently well more like Sharpay picked at her food while Gabriella just stared at her.
"Nice table you've got good eyes Gabi," Sharpay noted leaning back to absorb the sun.
"Lets cut the crap...tell me what's wrong," Sharpay giggled.
"Wow...I'm impressed you said crap," she mocked cutting her already square pizza into tiny squares.
"Don't change the subject!"
"Fine...have you ever wondered about Chad?" Sharpay asked putting down her utensils.
"What? No...God no...Taylor would murder me and besides I thought you and Zeke were and item now," Gabi rambled as her eyes bugged out in disbelief.
"No Gabs not in that kind of way! I mean...have you ever wondered why he isn't in any of our classes," Sharpay explained.
"Not really...he said he wasn't in honors...so he must be in the regular classes."
"I've been asking around and-
"Wait what I can't believe you...is it bothering you that much to stalk him," Gabriella exclaimed.
"That's not what I mean...I heard him and Taylor talking in the hallway on Monday and she asked him why did he lie to us," Sharpay voiced leaning in closer to Gabi.
"What did he lie about?"
"His whole schedule! Apparently the only thing he was telling the truth about was the Accounting, and that if he were to tell us everything then we would laugh at him," Sharpay exclaimed in a loud whisper.
"We're his friends if he can't trust us with the truth then who?" Gabi muttered in mild disbelief and sadness.
"Who can't trust us with the truth?" a voice boomed startling both girls.
They looked up to see Troy, Kelsi and Jason standing there wearing confused yet amused looks. Sharpay rolled her eyes and turned around in her seat while Gabriella gave a nervous smile.
"Oh hey guys," Gabriella greeted as the trio sat their trays down on the table and pulled up nearby chairs except for Jason who chose to sit on the table.
Kelsi began to immediately stiff the air as if she had smelled something obtrusive. Jason cracked a wide grin and Troy almost spat out his juice while trying not to laugh. Sharpay who was visibly annoyed flipped around in her chair to glare at her, and Kelsi who had become immune to her icy stare continued to stiff the air.
"Damn it Kelsi what is it?" Sharpay snapped.
"I smell gossip...and it is strong," she said looking between Gabriella and Sharpay.
"Ha ha very funny," Gabi scoffed.
"No really we wanna know too what's going on?" Jason asked as he stuffed half his pizza in his mouth.
Sharpay took a deep breath as she prepared to give them the fast version of what they had been talking about. Over time the click had gotten use to her fast way of talking and didn't need for her to repeat.
"Wait...so do you think Chad's slow or something," Troy asked incredulously.
"I don't know what to think I mean he's obviously hiding something and I for one want to know what! Since when did we start to keep secrets," Sharpay campaigned.
"You know what; it's probably not that he's keeping secrets!" Jason exploded red faced.
"Hold on...have you ever seen him in any of our classes and besides you know what they say the Scarecrow doesn't have a brain," Sharpay mocked making the group uncomfortable.
"How can you be such a complete bitch, Chad is suppose to be your friend," Jason retorted lightening fast.
"What did you just call me you...you stupid jock!"
"He has a point Shar...I mean you can't go off making accusations without evidence...that's slander," Gabi soothed playing mediator as she rubbed Troy's wrist in an effort to keep him in check.
"Then how come I saw him in the special ed room," Sharpay blurted out without thinking.
"What?" The group yelled in unison.
"It was on Wednesday day when me and Ryan had a dentist appointment and came late to school. Well on our way to chorus we saw Chad in one of the...um...slower classes and I know for a fact he wasn't running any errands. He looked like he was taking a test...he was the only one in there," she explained as she moved her tray out of Jason's reach.
"That doesn't prove a thing Sharpay for all you know he could have been just taking a test," Troy countered harshly.
"Since when did we ever test in the Special Ed rooms what ever happened to the library," Sharpay answered smartly.
"That's the reason Chad doesn't tell us anything, as much as you're bad mouthing him," Jason defended.
"Why do you even care? Last time I checked Troy was suppose to be his best friend, not you," Sharpay countered as the group looked on as if it were an out of control tennis match.
"Friend still counts...and right now Troy isn't fitting into the best friend category!" He argued throwing a sideways glance at Troy.
"What the hell is that suppose to mean...your acting like you know something I don't," Troy accused angrily.
"You know what...maybe I do know something that you don't, oh and by the way Sharpay Chad isn't the dumb one here," he teased snatching her tray away.
"Now hold on Chad maybe a lot of things but a complete retard doesn't suit him," Kelsi interrupted while Sharpay made another unsuccessful grab at her tray.
"For all you know my boy could be a complete whiz kid," Jason said handing Sharpay her empty tray only to have it hurled back at him.
Everyone sat in total silence as they contemplated the thought of Chad the "brainless wonder" being a genius in something other than basketball. Suddenly the quiet was broken by Troy exploded with laughter as Sharpay, and even Gabi seemed to follow. Kelsi always the observer watched everyone's reactions especially Jason who sat there with a blank face. Something didn't add up, maybe he did know something the rest of them didn't.
"I mean he's not a retard," Jason spoke up over the laughter.
"Oh we know that it's just...the boy couldn't do homework to save his life and plus he's the only person I know who thinks Rocky Balboa was a real life fighter," Troy assumed.
"Chad's just special," Sharpay cooed trying to calm herself down.
Gabi burst into a fit of giggles as the group looked at her in mild worry as if she had lost it.
"What so funny," Kelsi asked.
"This is amazing...Chad isn't even here and the conversation still manages to be about him," she explained, the group nodded in agreement and chuckled.
Soon after it was time to dump their trays and head out of the cafeteria for the third lunch shift to begin...
Traylor hummed softly with her mp3 as she skipped down the hall to lunch. She had left her purse and Chad's jacket in her locker, because he lent it to her that morning. It was his lettermen jacket and she knew how important it was to him. She found herself having to stop at the railings a couple of times to rest her legs. That was the price any student at East High paid because it was the third largest high school on the west coast. She sighed happily because she only had to go down one more set of stairs and a hallway then she was home free.
"Hey Tay," a dark voice roared from behind him.
Taylor stopped dead in her tracks and turned to face the person knowing exactly who it was, her cousin. She was immediately taken back by the site of the entire varsity soccer team flanking him. His face held a sinister glare as he advanced stealthily toward her. Taylor stood he ground but nevertheless he continued to approach her.
"Taylor, fancy meeting you here," he fumed as he got within an arms length of her.
"Wish I could say the same about you Donnie," she countered looking up at him.
"Very funny...mom said dad got you a new cell. Let me see it," he ordered snatching in away.
"Hey give it back," she demanded pushing at him weakly only to be shoved on the floor. Donnie proceeded to use his large foot to crush her small hand. She yipped and clawed at his shoe but he didn't budge.
"Damn this is a nice phone...they wouldn't get it for me! I've had my broke ass phone for almost three years now and you can guess my reaction when my own parents told me they bought you a new phone. Oh, here's the kicker because when I inquired when I would receive my own they said I had to buy it! I'm their son and they treat the charity case better than me," he hissed as he applied more pressure to her hand.
"I'm sorry listen you can have the stupid phone just get off," she cried and pained shot through her arm upon hearing the unmistakable sound of bone crushing.
"Good...you see boys I don't even have to ask," Donnie joked as he turned his head to his crew that looked at him confident of actions except for one.
He lifted his foot off of her hand allowing Taylor to mend her wounds. A toothy grin spread across his face as he shoved 'his' new phone into his jacket pocket. But something red caught his eye as he bent down to pick up a red lettermen's jacket. Varsity
"Well...well...well I wonder who this could belong to," Donnie said sarcastically picking up the jacket.
Taylor's eyes got as wide as saucers when he grasped the jacket. Forgetting about her battered hand she pulled her self up off the ground and snatched the jacket from him. Putting her arms through the sleeves she felt as if her confidence had been boasted and nothing could touch her. Taylor felt safe almost as if Chad were there to protect her from her crude cousin. Tucking her clutch purse deep inside the pockets of the jacket she prepared for battle.
"Looks like she's got some fight in her boys!"
"Donnie you can have the stupid phone I'll get another at a drop of a dime but this jacket is more important to me then your ego and constant beatings will ever be," she scoffed confidently.
"What did you just say," he inquired as his hands clenched into a fist.
"I didn't think it could happen but you're officially deaf as you are dumb. I knew all those balls you take to head would leave you somewhat blight but I didn't know they would leave you with a permanent mental descent," Taylor attacked with the rapid fire comment.
"Fine I don't want that faggot's jacket anyhow!" Donnie shouted as more students began to flood the hallway no longer oblivious to the mounting tension, with Ryan being one of those.
"Don't be jealous because he has more girls flocking after him then the day is long when you can't even get a girl to do a double take on your tacky no style having pimple face self," she challenged as the hallway filled with a collection of giggles and snickers.
"I for one have never seen a boy with three watches...and he sure enough has an unhealthy obsession with Charlie's Angels," Donnie yelled trying to salvage some form of his manhood.
"The only reason he even has three watches is because they time from three different time zones but I guess you wouldn't know seeing as you can't count that high! By the way it's better for a man to be obsessed with Charlie's Angels rather than Queer Eye for the Straight Guy...right Donnie," Taylor shot making another fatal blow to his ego.
"Well...uh...oh...what about his hair the most girly thing about him," Donnie stuttered making a weak comeback.
"Chad Danforth has the sexist hair in this entire school...matter of fact he's the reason the jerry curl is coming back in style. Don't hate because you can't have his drop dead gorgeous body, blinding smile, stunning hair, and a million times better package then you will ever have," she executed with her voice leaking venom.
Donnie stood there flabbergasted that Taylor had embarrassed him to that extent; people were laughing and pointing in his face showing their blatant amusement at his expense. Yes, he had put himself in that situation but he had expected to divide and conquer not be laid out by an opponent half his size. Now not only did his boys see him get chumped by his "loser ass cousin" but so did a quarter of the school and at East High it wouldn't take long for shit to get around. He quickly grabbed Taylor by her arm and slammed her against one of the lockers. Holding her in place with one of his forearms he prepared to strike with his backhand.
"Hey, let her go," a strong voice broke through.
Donnie turned around to see Ryan standing behind him then side stepping in between the two.
"What do you want butt muncher...this is between me and my cousin," Donnie screamed at the fearful Ryan.
"If you don't let her go it will be between you and the science club, drama club, and both j.v. and varsity basketball players! Do the math...if you can, whose odds are better," Ryan countered with ease.
"Oh really...well in that case," Donnie said before slamming his fist into Ryan's face. Ryan immediately crumpled to the ground leaving Taylor to fend for herself.
Donnie smirked as he removed his jacket and dropped it carelessly to the ground he flexed his muscles briefly as he prepared to strike. Thinking quick Taylor moved closer kneeing him in the groin then grabbed his shoulders and made brutal connection with his face. Seeing her opportunity she pulled Ryan up and began to flee the scene. Donnie hocked his arms around her waist pulling her to the ground Taylor squirmed under him with no avail. Some of the male students who had been watching assisted Ryan while the others attempted to pull Donnie off of his cousin with no avail. Taylor twisted her head around as Donnie attempted to squeeze the life out of her and bit him hard in the neck. He screamed like a girl as tears flooded his eyes making him loosen his grip. Taylor felt a boy pull her from off the ground and behind his large form in an attempt to protect her. Donnie's eyes now smoldered with a fiery anger charged the boy knocking him away so he was face to face with Taylor. Ryan who was still woozy from the hit could do nothing but watch as his friend helplessly and hope Chad would go Rambo on his ass when he found out.
Reeling his fist back once more as he prepared to hit her something stopped him and he turned to find the dirty blond headed skater dude holding his fist with his entire clique flanking him.
"What in the world is going on here?" A powerful voice boomed belonging to principal Matsui who had a very disapproving look on his face.
"Mr. Evans, Ms. Mckensie, and Mr. Smack in my office immediately...the rest of you disperse before I throw you all in detention," he ordered loudly causing everyone to scatter.
Taylor slung Ryan's arm around her shoulder and kissed him on the cheek as to say 'thank you' for taking the hit. Together they hobbled to the dean's office with Donnie following them and waited for the outcome. The hall was now empty except for a red jacket, all that could be heard was the clicking of high heels that that rested at the jacket...
That was exciting I always wondered what it would be like for Chad to fight for Taylor or the whole group for that matter. I feel a war coming on and it isn't pretty.
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