Chapter 3 : Back at Chilton
Tristan Dugrey slapped at the alarm sleepily before finally giving up and stumbling blindly to the bathroom, where he was promptly blinded by the light. Where he stubbed his toe on the bottom drawer. Washing his face and doing his hair, he went through his military morning routine automatically. Then headed downstairs for breakfast, with the dreaded 'my son has sooo improved' parents.
*mDugrey: Tristan's Mom .. dDugrey: Tristan's dad* (AN: I don't know what tristan's dad's name is soo.just work with me okai?)
mDugrey: Hello Tristan
Tristan: Mother
DDugrey: so you arrived safely, how was the trip?
Tristan: sorry to disappoint you but I arrived without scars, and I slept through the trip
DDugrey: Tristan!
Tristan: What? You expect me to just come back home, and everything's fine just like before? Wait, screw that, everything was just as crappy as it was before, so I'm sorry, but I don't feel like acting right now. But don't get too upset, I signed up for Drama as one of my courses. Anyways we wouldn't want to have Marie or Chantal, or whatever you secretaries name is to be upset that you won't be able to screw her! I'm outta here
Ddugrey: YOU GET BACK HERE RIGHT NOW! YOU WILL NOT TAKE THAT TONE WITH ME! I AM YOUR FATHER!
Tristan: A father isn't someone who just gives you money Mr. Robert Janlen Dugrey!..aka DADDY DEAREST! So don't you dare call yourself my father, because I don't seem to have one. You're either too busy screwing your new secretary or the maid, or whoever it is you're busy with I don't even want to know.
MDugrey: Tristan! Stop it! You just came back! How can you say such things!?
Tristan: oh wouldn't you like to know where I learnt all of this, but it ain't just my dear father screwing round, you're too busy to notice or even care with the pool boy's new thong dance in your mind! This family is disgusting, it's just another high-class upper society, rich kid family or Harvard's elite society, well guess what? I want out.I had out at Military school, those people didn't give a damn bout me! Yah.well at least I changed, even though both of you, have not.now if you'll excuse me, wouldn't' want me to be late now would we?
The Dugrey Parents hear the front door slam and an engine start. They look at each other and just shrug, I mean whose to deny what Tristan just wait, it was nothing but the truth after all.
At Chilton: *Medina's Class*
Mr. Medina: Now will you all take your seats, the bell is about to ring *brinnngg* (don't even ask me how a bell actually sounds*
Now as I'm sure you've noticed, we have Tristan back, so I'm sure you'll all do your best to help him catch up with the assignments. Oh and tristan we have a test on Shakespeare's A Midsummer's Eve this Friday, so I'll give you another week and you'll write your test on the following Friday. Is that alright
Tristan: Yes , uh, that's fine
Mr. Medina: Now I'm sure as you've all noticed we have a few students missing from our class right now, so if you'll just wait patiently for a few minutes, I'm sure they'll call us down to the cafeteria for the auctioning to begin! Now just keep it quiet. I'll be right back.
Medina heads out into the hallways looking for.yah..uhh..something ookai?
Tristan turns to his side to talk to the girl behind him
Tristan: Hey, what auction was Medina talking about? Girl: ohh, there's some student council auction
The girl says this while licking her lips and twirling her hair seductively
Tristan: Auction? What are they auctioning? Girl: Oh!..That's the fun part, their auctioning themselves
The girl giggles and checks out Tristan's body for what must have been the 5th time. He winks at her obligingly and turns back around with a muttered *thanks*
*Tristan's Pov* (AN: what's does pov stand for anyways?)
Student auction.hmm.I wonder who is on the student auction!..ohh wait! RORY!.she's not in class, maybe just maybe.ohhh.thank god for parents after all!..yes. *end pov*
Tristan opens his wallet to make sure all possible credit cards are in there, and the face of that old guy (AN: forgive me im canadian what do I know about the US money, I'm too busy looking at that stupid bird) staring up at him.
THE PA GOES OFF *Would all students report to the Cafeteria please, the auctioning will begin in 15 minutes, late students will be given detention, thank you.*
AN: I'm sorry I didn't do anything about the actual auction yet.but im kind of busy with exams coming up..and.yah..ish.ohh.yesh finally they put up new episodes of Gilmore Girls on the WB!!!.im soo happy..anyways I hope you liked this chapter, I know some of you have been asking for longer chapters .but.I will make them long .just read for now...=D
Tristan Dugrey slapped at the alarm sleepily before finally giving up and stumbling blindly to the bathroom, where he was promptly blinded by the light. Where he stubbed his toe on the bottom drawer. Washing his face and doing his hair, he went through his military morning routine automatically. Then headed downstairs for breakfast, with the dreaded 'my son has sooo improved' parents.
*mDugrey: Tristan's Mom .. dDugrey: Tristan's dad* (AN: I don't know what tristan's dad's name is soo.just work with me okai?)
mDugrey: Hello Tristan
Tristan: Mother
DDugrey: so you arrived safely, how was the trip?
Tristan: sorry to disappoint you but I arrived without scars, and I slept through the trip
DDugrey: Tristan!
Tristan: What? You expect me to just come back home, and everything's fine just like before? Wait, screw that, everything was just as crappy as it was before, so I'm sorry, but I don't feel like acting right now. But don't get too upset, I signed up for Drama as one of my courses. Anyways we wouldn't want to have Marie or Chantal, or whatever you secretaries name is to be upset that you won't be able to screw her! I'm outta here
Ddugrey: YOU GET BACK HERE RIGHT NOW! YOU WILL NOT TAKE THAT TONE WITH ME! I AM YOUR FATHER!
Tristan: A father isn't someone who just gives you money Mr. Robert Janlen Dugrey!..aka DADDY DEAREST! So don't you dare call yourself my father, because I don't seem to have one. You're either too busy screwing your new secretary or the maid, or whoever it is you're busy with I don't even want to know.
MDugrey: Tristan! Stop it! You just came back! How can you say such things!?
Tristan: oh wouldn't you like to know where I learnt all of this, but it ain't just my dear father screwing round, you're too busy to notice or even care with the pool boy's new thong dance in your mind! This family is disgusting, it's just another high-class upper society, rich kid family or Harvard's elite society, well guess what? I want out.I had out at Military school, those people didn't give a damn bout me! Yah.well at least I changed, even though both of you, have not.now if you'll excuse me, wouldn't' want me to be late now would we?
The Dugrey Parents hear the front door slam and an engine start. They look at each other and just shrug, I mean whose to deny what Tristan just wait, it was nothing but the truth after all.
At Chilton: *Medina's Class*
Mr. Medina: Now will you all take your seats, the bell is about to ring *brinnngg* (don't even ask me how a bell actually sounds*
Now as I'm sure you've noticed, we have Tristan back, so I'm sure you'll all do your best to help him catch up with the assignments. Oh and tristan we have a test on Shakespeare's A Midsummer's Eve this Friday, so I'll give you another week and you'll write your test on the following Friday. Is that alright
Tristan: Yes , uh, that's fine
Mr. Medina: Now I'm sure as you've all noticed we have a few students missing from our class right now, so if you'll just wait patiently for a few minutes, I'm sure they'll call us down to the cafeteria for the auctioning to begin! Now just keep it quiet. I'll be right back.
Medina heads out into the hallways looking for.yah..uhh..something ookai?
Tristan turns to his side to talk to the girl behind him
Tristan: Hey, what auction was Medina talking about? Girl: ohh, there's some student council auction
The girl says this while licking her lips and twirling her hair seductively
Tristan: Auction? What are they auctioning? Girl: Oh!..That's the fun part, their auctioning themselves
The girl giggles and checks out Tristan's body for what must have been the 5th time. He winks at her obligingly and turns back around with a muttered *thanks*
*Tristan's Pov* (AN: what's does pov stand for anyways?)
Student auction.hmm.I wonder who is on the student auction!..ohh wait! RORY!.she's not in class, maybe just maybe.ohhh.thank god for parents after all!..yes. *end pov*
Tristan opens his wallet to make sure all possible credit cards are in there, and the face of that old guy (AN: forgive me im canadian what do I know about the US money, I'm too busy looking at that stupid bird) staring up at him.
THE PA GOES OFF *Would all students report to the Cafeteria please, the auctioning will begin in 15 minutes, late students will be given detention, thank you.*
AN: I'm sorry I didn't do anything about the actual auction yet.but im kind of busy with exams coming up..and.yah..ish.ohh.yesh finally they put up new episodes of Gilmore Girls on the WB!!!.im soo happy..anyways I hope you liked this chapter, I know some of you have been asking for longer chapters .but.I will make them long .just read for now...=D