Anyways, critisism welcomed....
Flames will....um, well put my review count up, I guess.
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"Good afternoon, class," Mrs. Moore, the Biology teacher greeted.
"We will be continuing our homeostasis experement. Get into your groups, and finish it off. I want it done by the end of this class, boys." Buhhda, Mohammad and Theo moved to their bench at the back of the class, and began to work on their experement.
"So, Theo, about that question earlier, " Buhdda started.
"Question? What question, " Theo answered with another question.
Buhdda whispered, "What. Is. Your. Religion."
"Why the HELL do you want to know!" Theo angrilly shot back, unexpectedly, "you have to know everything about me, don't you."
Buhdda took a step back. He had known Theo since Kindergarten, and they rarly fought. He never fought unless he had a good reason.
"Don't worry, Theo, we don't care what religion you are, we just want to talk about it for our All Spirits group," Mohammad said, a little to loudly. And, ofcourse, due to luck(and because that how the story goes...) , Lard Arse, the boy they fought with at the lockers earlier happened to be working right behind them.
"Ah, lookie what we have here. Religion Freaks," he scorned. Mohammad swore he heard Theo breathe a sigh of relief.
"You people," he said, "are the BANE of my existance." he thumped his fist on the bench. His friend, whom was known as Science Nerd Turned to them.
"Have you three had any seizures lately?" he smiled as he asked.
"Why?" Buhdda looked puzzled.
"It is common knowelege that religious people suffer from Temporal Lobe Epilepsy. The temporal lobe in the brain," he pointed to his temple, "this is where all your pathetic religious feelings come from. A network of nerve cells, decieving you. Only the epileptics have their little visions or shall I call them hallucinations?"
"Thats NOT true!" Buhdda shouted.
"The soul. The soul. All it is, is the result of chemical reactions occuring in the brain. You don't believe me, do you?" Science Nerd scorned.
"Never!" Buhdda shouted.
"Fine. Okay, go to your little friend, Christina. Ask her what she knows about neuroscience. Ask her about the soul" he turned his back and continued to work.
"Nerd" Lard Arse muttered, "who the fuck gives a damn, these days."
"Excuse me, is that SWEARING I hear down the back of MY class?" Mrs Moore shrilly said.
"No, Miss" the boys replied, as they got into their work.
"So, whats everyone doing this weekend?" Theo asked cheerfully, as if nothing way wrong.\
"Homework, " Buhdda plainly stated, "and I also wanted to do some research for All Spirits, but I guess that will have to wait"
"Well, I will be doing a spot of partying. I am gunna meet some hot chicks. Not only that, System of a Down will have their final concert on the Sunday." Mohammad said.
"System of a Down? Man, they are like so old. Last decade, buddy." Theo laughed.
"So? They were good. I like clasics."
"The System of a Down concert? You know what? The witches are going." Buhdda said.
"Watch, out, they put a spell on you!" Mohammad pointed to Theo and laughed.
"You better not get to near those Pagans, or they may sneak some potion into your drinks, Theo."
Theo looked at the pair uneasily.
"Ha! They take drungs and they call it Magick!" Mohammad made a scary face. Theo looked away.
"Um, Mohammad, I think that we should stop, um, I think Theo, is, um, he is..." Buhdda started wispering in his ear so that Theo couldn't hear.
"Dang! That's it, " Mohammad wispered back, "I feel so stupid! I missed that. Wicca. Yes, thats so it. He must be Wicca"
Buhdda thought a bit about the witches. They really freaked him out. They were sisters, called Rhoswyn and Iliria. They called themselves the Sisters Of Universal Magic. There were heaps of rumors about them. It is even thought that they could future tell. Buhdda wondered if Theo really was a Witch. No, a Wiccan. Did he do spells? He had so many questions to ask. Maybe he would tll the girls of All Spirits about Theo, and they can all have Wicca researched by Wednesday. What would the others think? He thought to himself. They all had good laughs about the Sisters of Universal Magic. As soon as Buhdda got home, he planned to give the girls a ring and ask.