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to be sued.
Synopsis~ Tristan Dugrey comes to Yale because of his fathers wishes.but what is going on inside his head when he gets there? Possible Trory and if I wish to extend it to include Rory's world maybe L/L
A/N~ This is my first story.I would appreciate reviews to show if I should continue writing this or even try a new story line.if I do continue this story I don't know how much time will pass between the next post cause school starts next week. God I hate school...stupid prison with no windows (my school doesn't have windows in any classrooms except the engineering rooms and the back stairways and sky lights.so we never see outside unless u have a temp class) Anyways before I continue to rant about my schools inadequate-ness.here is the story. Oh before I forget *.* signals his thoughts
A/N #2: The last paragraph in this chapter, well most of it, is from a wonderful book "speak" by Laurie Halse Anderson. I'm sorry for not mentioning this before, but I tend to forget. But it was not my intention to plagiarize an author's work or take credit for it. In the future, I will try to remember to fix these problems before posting. Anyways the book mentioned above was somewhat my muse for this fanfiction. I can't really explain how to those who have read it.
A Wrinkle In Time
Chapter 1: Apartment and outcast
Tristan Dugrey was sleeping in an apartment not excessively far from Yale. It was a spacious apartment filled with nothing more than empty drawers, furniture, boxes, a dog bed complete with dog, and of course the main bed and Tristan.
His alarm comes on suddenly waking both Tristan and the dog, Hershey. Hershey runs to Tristan's bed.
"Hey, Hershey girl. Sorry about waking you up", Tristan says sleepily. In response the dog wags her tail and licks Tristan's cheek. Tristan loved this dog more than his parents.it was a sad fact but he and Hershey were best friends. He was perpetually happy that the apartment allowed animals.
"Lets go unpack the kitchen stuff so both you and I can eat." After he said this Hershey ran from the room to the Kitchen. Tristan laughed to himself while getting dressed. *That dog will do anything for food* "Alright girl lets find your bowl and the food." He walked to a box labeled Dog and found these items. While Hershey was happily eating he found the boxes indicated Kitchen and started to unpack.
He had just moved to the apartment and had a week before school started to set it up to his liking. He finished unpacking all the kitchen things and sat down at the table with a bowl of cereal and a glass of water. He took Hershey for a walk around the block when he was done. When they came back Hershey went directly to her dog bed and started sleeping. *Figures the dog hates exercise and loves sleep*
While Hershey slept he started unpacking his room, the bathroom, and other random things to go around the apartment. He finished most of it and when he got hungry enough he left the apartment to go to the Deli across the street. He came back and sure enough Hershey was still sleeping only waking to see whom it was.
He finished unpacking the rest and took a shower. While getting dressed Hershey ran in to the room and jumped on the bed. "Hey girl, you know what I've told you about getting on the bed when your shedding.you leave too much hair everywhere.now get down." Hershey just wags her tail. "You are one stubborn dog.come on lets get you fed." Hearing this she jumps down and runs to the Kitchen. "I had a feeling that would work", Tristan says to himself. He feeds her and leaves the apartment to find himself some dinner. He comes back with a bag from a local grocery store and unpacks the food. He sits down to eat while Hershey again sleeps. (A/N~ I based Hershey after my own dog also named Hershey and sleep, eat and go out is all she does.lol.it's the saddest thing but she is so cute.) Tristan takes Hershey out one last time and then they both fall asleep in their respective beds.
The next week Tristan's alarm goes off as it always does. *Ugh.the first days of school.kill me now* Hershey comes into the bedroom to see if he is awake and finds him already up. She jumps on the bed and quickly jumps off as he leaves to feed her and then take a shower. After his shower he gets dressed and leaves Hershey to sleep for the day. Tristan catches a bus to the gates of Yale and walks to the building where the orientation is being held. *The freshmen are herded into the room. We fall into clans: Jocks, Country Clubbers, Idiot Savants, Cheerleaders, Eurotrash, the Future Fascists of America, Big Hair Chicks, the Marthas, Suffering Artists, Goths.I am clanless. I wasted the last week of summer with Hershey and my apartment. I didn't go to the mall, the lake, or even the pool. Hell, I didn't even answer my phone. I have entered college with the wrong attitude and for this I don't have anyone to sit with.oh well I'll sit next to her she doesn't look like she'll kill me.she looks kind of familiar though.is that Rory? *
A/N~ If u want me to continue I will.just let me know in your review. If not I can try other story ideas.but I have plans for this one. Just let me know...and I'll continue.
Synopsis~ Tristan Dugrey comes to Yale because of his fathers wishes.but what is going on inside his head when he gets there? Possible Trory and if I wish to extend it to include Rory's world maybe L/L
A/N~ This is my first story.I would appreciate reviews to show if I should continue writing this or even try a new story line.if I do continue this story I don't know how much time will pass between the next post cause school starts next week. God I hate school...stupid prison with no windows (my school doesn't have windows in any classrooms except the engineering rooms and the back stairways and sky lights.so we never see outside unless u have a temp class) Anyways before I continue to rant about my schools inadequate-ness.here is the story. Oh before I forget *.* signals his thoughts
A/N #2: The last paragraph in this chapter, well most of it, is from a wonderful book "speak" by Laurie Halse Anderson. I'm sorry for not mentioning this before, but I tend to forget. But it was not my intention to plagiarize an author's work or take credit for it. In the future, I will try to remember to fix these problems before posting. Anyways the book mentioned above was somewhat my muse for this fanfiction. I can't really explain how to those who have read it.
A Wrinkle In Time
Chapter 1: Apartment and outcast
Tristan Dugrey was sleeping in an apartment not excessively far from Yale. It was a spacious apartment filled with nothing more than empty drawers, furniture, boxes, a dog bed complete with dog, and of course the main bed and Tristan.
His alarm comes on suddenly waking both Tristan and the dog, Hershey. Hershey runs to Tristan's bed.
"Hey, Hershey girl. Sorry about waking you up", Tristan says sleepily. In response the dog wags her tail and licks Tristan's cheek. Tristan loved this dog more than his parents.it was a sad fact but he and Hershey were best friends. He was perpetually happy that the apartment allowed animals.
"Lets go unpack the kitchen stuff so both you and I can eat." After he said this Hershey ran from the room to the Kitchen. Tristan laughed to himself while getting dressed. *That dog will do anything for food* "Alright girl lets find your bowl and the food." He walked to a box labeled Dog and found these items. While Hershey was happily eating he found the boxes indicated Kitchen and started to unpack.
He had just moved to the apartment and had a week before school started to set it up to his liking. He finished unpacking all the kitchen things and sat down at the table with a bowl of cereal and a glass of water. He took Hershey for a walk around the block when he was done. When they came back Hershey went directly to her dog bed and started sleeping. *Figures the dog hates exercise and loves sleep*
While Hershey slept he started unpacking his room, the bathroom, and other random things to go around the apartment. He finished most of it and when he got hungry enough he left the apartment to go to the Deli across the street. He came back and sure enough Hershey was still sleeping only waking to see whom it was.
He finished unpacking the rest and took a shower. While getting dressed Hershey ran in to the room and jumped on the bed. "Hey girl, you know what I've told you about getting on the bed when your shedding.you leave too much hair everywhere.now get down." Hershey just wags her tail. "You are one stubborn dog.come on lets get you fed." Hearing this she jumps down and runs to the Kitchen. "I had a feeling that would work", Tristan says to himself. He feeds her and leaves the apartment to find himself some dinner. He comes back with a bag from a local grocery store and unpacks the food. He sits down to eat while Hershey again sleeps. (A/N~ I based Hershey after my own dog also named Hershey and sleep, eat and go out is all she does.lol.it's the saddest thing but she is so cute.) Tristan takes Hershey out one last time and then they both fall asleep in their respective beds.
The next week Tristan's alarm goes off as it always does. *Ugh.the first days of school.kill me now* Hershey comes into the bedroom to see if he is awake and finds him already up. She jumps on the bed and quickly jumps off as he leaves to feed her and then take a shower. After his shower he gets dressed and leaves Hershey to sleep for the day. Tristan catches a bus to the gates of Yale and walks to the building where the orientation is being held. *The freshmen are herded into the room. We fall into clans: Jocks, Country Clubbers, Idiot Savants, Cheerleaders, Eurotrash, the Future Fascists of America, Big Hair Chicks, the Marthas, Suffering Artists, Goths.I am clanless. I wasted the last week of summer with Hershey and my apartment. I didn't go to the mall, the lake, or even the pool. Hell, I didn't even answer my phone. I have entered college with the wrong attitude and for this I don't have anyone to sit with.oh well I'll sit next to her she doesn't look like she'll kill me.she looks kind of familiar though.is that Rory? *
A/N~ If u want me to continue I will.just let me know in your review. If not I can try other story ideas.but I have plans for this one. Just let me know...and I'll continue.