~*~ Disclaimer- I do not own Lizzie McGuire or anything . . . like you
don't know that? All the characters that are not in the show are real
people . . . and no, you can't put them in your story without permission
from them. Please review! To Death Blade . . . I never said Lizzie was a
punk. You came up with that on your own. And, I know SP isn't punk . . .
I'm *not* stupid. And, There is a reason they are called FANFICTION . . . I
didn't *want* many people to be like they are on the show. So, just keep
your stupid comments to yourself. ~*~
When Lizzie went downstairs the next morning she saw Anna, Sharon, and Marian sitting at the table doing something in little books. "Oh, Lizzie, you're awake . . . sit down and I'll get you some breakfast." Said Lizzie's Aunt Beth.
"Actually, I don't eat breakfast." Lizzie said. She was really tired.
"Well, then you can start school . . . here, you're probably in these PACE's by now."
"What are PACE's?"
"They're what we do school in. There are different PACE's for different subjects." Anna explained.
"They're really stupid too." Said Marian.
"Marian!" Aunt Beth scolded.
"Sorry."
After they did school and ate lunch they got in the car and drove to the church where they had drama. Lizzie went inside and soon saw people coming in. She saw one person she wanted to talk to. He had a skateboard and was dressed in baggy pants and a hoodie. She automatically liked him. When everyone was there Anna made Lizzie go up front and she introduced her to everyone. "Guys this is my cousin, Lizzie. She's going to be staying with us for a while."
"How about everyone introduces themselves to Lizzie?" Said Aunt Beth.
Lizzie rolled her eyes. But everyone introduced themselves anyway. The boy from before was Kris. He was the same age as Lizzie. When she could sit down again she sat next to Kris. "Hey." He said.
"Hey."
"What kind of music do you like?"
"Umm . . . punk."
"Cool . . . all the girls here like pop."
"EWW!" said a girl sitting next to him. "Pop is nasty." Lizzie remembered her name was Cathy.
"Tell me about it."
"So," said Cathy, "Where are you from again?"
"California."
"Aren't most of the people there . . . like . . . Brandon." Kris looked over at another student, Brandon, who was totally pop. (A/N that's what my friends and I call it when you're into pop music and stuff.)
"A lot of them are . . . but not my friends. Actually, I used to be pop."
"You're serious?" asked Cathy shocked.
"Unfortunately, yeah. I can't believe I'm admitting this but, I kissed Aaron Carter back when I was 13."
"Oh my gosh, ewww! That is so nasty!"
"I know!"
Lizzie thought about what just happened. "I think I might like it here." She thought to herself.
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When Lizzie went downstairs the next morning she saw Anna, Sharon, and Marian sitting at the table doing something in little books. "Oh, Lizzie, you're awake . . . sit down and I'll get you some breakfast." Said Lizzie's Aunt Beth.
"Actually, I don't eat breakfast." Lizzie said. She was really tired.
"Well, then you can start school . . . here, you're probably in these PACE's by now."
"What are PACE's?"
"They're what we do school in. There are different PACE's for different subjects." Anna explained.
"They're really stupid too." Said Marian.
"Marian!" Aunt Beth scolded.
"Sorry."
After they did school and ate lunch they got in the car and drove to the church where they had drama. Lizzie went inside and soon saw people coming in. She saw one person she wanted to talk to. He had a skateboard and was dressed in baggy pants and a hoodie. She automatically liked him. When everyone was there Anna made Lizzie go up front and she introduced her to everyone. "Guys this is my cousin, Lizzie. She's going to be staying with us for a while."
"How about everyone introduces themselves to Lizzie?" Said Aunt Beth.
Lizzie rolled her eyes. But everyone introduced themselves anyway. The boy from before was Kris. He was the same age as Lizzie. When she could sit down again she sat next to Kris. "Hey." He said.
"Hey."
"What kind of music do you like?"
"Umm . . . punk."
"Cool . . . all the girls here like pop."
"EWW!" said a girl sitting next to him. "Pop is nasty." Lizzie remembered her name was Cathy.
"Tell me about it."
"So," said Cathy, "Where are you from again?"
"California."
"Aren't most of the people there . . . like . . . Brandon." Kris looked over at another student, Brandon, who was totally pop. (A/N that's what my friends and I call it when you're into pop music and stuff.)
"A lot of them are . . . but not my friends. Actually, I used to be pop."
"You're serious?" asked Cathy shocked.
"Unfortunately, yeah. I can't believe I'm admitting this but, I kissed Aaron Carter back when I was 13."
"Oh my gosh, ewww! That is so nasty!"
"I know!"
Lizzie thought about what just happened. "I think I might like it here." She thought to herself.
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