[A/N: Thanks to the...4 of you that responded. Some on, I know you can do
better. Plus, I need some more ideas!]
I own nothing.
Miranda watched as Lizzie carried Gordo from the building in awe. She was so proud of Lizzie, but so scared for Gordo. As she saw Lizzie coming out of the building with Gordo in her arms, she leaped out of the same emergency exit to go assist them.
"Gordo! Are you okay?" Miranda yelled as she approached her two best friends. No response.
"I think he's unconscious!" Lizzie said. "We should get him far away from the flames and to the hospital!"
As the girls ran away from the building, they carried Gordo together. They reached a grassy field about 300 yards from where the bus was and placed Gordo on the ground.
"Wake up Gordo! Wake up! Please, wake up!" Lizzie cried. Miranda was too choked up to speak. "Miranda! Go get an ambulance or a police officer or anyone!" Miranda ran as fast as she could to get somebody, anybody to help her.
"Gordo! Please Gordo, wake up! I love you too much for you to die!"
With that Gordo slowly, weakly, frailly opened his eyes and looked at Lizzie. "Where am I? What happened?" Gordo said, dumbfounded.
"There was a fire...and you were in there...and...you're alive!" Lizzie bent down and kissed his cheek. "Are you hurt anywhere?"
"I don't think so," Gordo said. He tried to stand up. "Ow, my head!" He laid back down in pain.
"It's normal to have a headache after passing out," Lizzie said knowingly. She laid down next to him. "I'm so happy you're okay."
"I am too."
"GORDO! You're okay!" Miranda yelled joyously as she ran to the field followed by an EMT.
After careful examination by the EMT, Gordo was pronounced well enough to commence with his day and avoid going to the hospital. The three waited in the field until the fire was out, which occurred around noon. The three went back to the front of the school to hear an announcement from the principal. "I bet it's about where we'll be going to school for the rest of the year." Gordo observed.
As the three approached the burnt up and completely demolished building that was once their high school, the principal started to address the student body.
"Today has been a horrible day. We understand that you students will have to fully absorb the events that have transpired today. The school board has made a decision to postpone the start of school for another two days. Then, you will have the weekend and then start school on Monday.
"The school obviously is not usable in its current condition; therefore, we will have to send you students to other schools. We will contact you with which schools you will be dispersed to. You are dismissed."
Lizzie, Gordo, and Miranda stayed put.
"What if we're sent to different schools?" Lizzie asked.
"We'll have to spend our first year of high school...apart." Miranda said.
I own nothing.
Miranda watched as Lizzie carried Gordo from the building in awe. She was so proud of Lizzie, but so scared for Gordo. As she saw Lizzie coming out of the building with Gordo in her arms, she leaped out of the same emergency exit to go assist them.
"Gordo! Are you okay?" Miranda yelled as she approached her two best friends. No response.
"I think he's unconscious!" Lizzie said. "We should get him far away from the flames and to the hospital!"
As the girls ran away from the building, they carried Gordo together. They reached a grassy field about 300 yards from where the bus was and placed Gordo on the ground.
"Wake up Gordo! Wake up! Please, wake up!" Lizzie cried. Miranda was too choked up to speak. "Miranda! Go get an ambulance or a police officer or anyone!" Miranda ran as fast as she could to get somebody, anybody to help her.
"Gordo! Please Gordo, wake up! I love you too much for you to die!"
With that Gordo slowly, weakly, frailly opened his eyes and looked at Lizzie. "Where am I? What happened?" Gordo said, dumbfounded.
"There was a fire...and you were in there...and...you're alive!" Lizzie bent down and kissed his cheek. "Are you hurt anywhere?"
"I don't think so," Gordo said. He tried to stand up. "Ow, my head!" He laid back down in pain.
"It's normal to have a headache after passing out," Lizzie said knowingly. She laid down next to him. "I'm so happy you're okay."
"I am too."
"GORDO! You're okay!" Miranda yelled joyously as she ran to the field followed by an EMT.
After careful examination by the EMT, Gordo was pronounced well enough to commence with his day and avoid going to the hospital. The three waited in the field until the fire was out, which occurred around noon. The three went back to the front of the school to hear an announcement from the principal. "I bet it's about where we'll be going to school for the rest of the year." Gordo observed.
As the three approached the burnt up and completely demolished building that was once their high school, the principal started to address the student body.
"Today has been a horrible day. We understand that you students will have to fully absorb the events that have transpired today. The school board has made a decision to postpone the start of school for another two days. Then, you will have the weekend and then start school on Monday.
"The school obviously is not usable in its current condition; therefore, we will have to send you students to other schools. We will contact you with which schools you will be dispersed to. You are dismissed."
Lizzie, Gordo, and Miranda stayed put.
"What if we're sent to different schools?" Lizzie asked.
"We'll have to spend our first year of high school...apart." Miranda said.