Alice's (human) Point of View
Yesterday we started a reenactment of The Breakfast Club; the next day, I had drama too. I don't have any idea how this class, my class, will pass. Steve's giving Ms. Dime a heart attack.
"Okay now." Ms. Dime said, looking somewhat flustered, "We shall continue where we left off."
"Quote, busting down the doors, end quote, would be incredibly…" Lily trailed off.
"Stupid." Mary nodded her head.
"Very, unintelligent." Jasper added. Alice Cullen tried not to laugh.
"Anyone want to listen to Suicidal Depression, by the Gothic Maniacs?" Shea asked. Whoever wrote this script was going overboard.
"Or, Blood and Pain, by the Vampires?" Alice Cullen turned away, laughing. Bella covered her mouth, trying not to laugh. So these were the Cullens and Bella from one of my favorite books: Twilight.
"Ew." Mia said, "Gross."
"Agreed." Rosalie agreed.
"I believe you," Jasper looked at the Emos, glanced at the script, and kept his composure, "You, are physiologically disturbed, and arrogant of happiness. Be happy."
If Alice Cullen had a heart, it would've stopped; she excused herself from the classroom, for a "drink at the water fountain".
"Hey, what's that?" said Emmett, pointing to an invisible piece of paper, "It's a map of the school!"
"Let me see." Mary took the pretend piece of paper.
"If we go under this desk… there should be a hole to outside!" Lily said.
"God! My nail appointment! Let's go! Fast!" Char said.
"Cooomon!" Steve said. Ms. Dime ignored him.
According to the script, they were outside.
"Is… bright…" I said.
"Let's like, get to my appointment!" Rosalie said.
"We have football practice." Mike said, "We need a better play thought…"
"We can write an unbeatable play!" Lily spoke up.
"Uh, the coach texted me saying we need a song for cheering." Mia sighed.
"We have tunes." Alice Cullen said, "For you… alternative music?"
"It has a beat." Shea added.
"Thanks." Char said, "And I'll give you some advise on fashion. Black is so out."
"Thanks."
"I don't think I hate you as much."
"Me either."
"Same here."
"Those are okay shoes…"
"Yeah."
"So, see you tomorrow?"
"Yeah."
"Bye."
"Good! And it's a wrap!" Ms. Dime smiled, clapping her hands. Her bracelets clicked together. "I edited the play a bit so it's short enough to be done at the graduation!"
Her class fell silent, except Lily and Mary. The whole school and parents would attend the graduation.
"Aren't you excited?" Ms. Dime asked.
The class nodded, hesitantly.
Oh no; a play in front of everyone. I felt depressed. I felt Emo. Shea pointed outside, her mouth in an "o". There was a black Mercedes parked outside.
