Tales Of A Killer Middle School
By Memory Revenge
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Chapter Two
Kat and Rising Eyebrows
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Author's note: The title says it all. What was I thinking? ;^-^;. Anyhow.Thank you everyone for reviewing! I was bouncing off the walls when I saw all the reviews for my stories. Thank you so much! ~*~
When Meg reached the door of her English class she said, "Please be normal." The extremely stupid comments on her schedule did not help ease her fears. Meg opened the door and peered in.
"Well are you coming in or not?" a male sounding voice asked, "The bell's about to ring."
Meg started blushing but walked in the classroom as the bell started ringing.
"I guess you're Meg Caisson." The voice said.
Meg just nodded. She hadn't looked to see if it was the teacher or not. She now looked at the teacher.
He had blond hair, blue eyes, and a friendly smile on his face. There was something strangely familiar about him and he was kind of cute, but there was no way he could be the teacher. He wasn't any older than fifteen.
Meg looked for her friend Sandra Delphery. Meg's green eyes met Sandra's blue. Sandra just shrugged, shaking her short chestnut brown hair, vigorously.
"You may sit here." The teacher's kind voice said.
Meg sat down and opened her binder to look for a piece of paper to start coping the rules the teacher had written on the board. She grabbed a piece of paper and accidentally grabbed something else. It was her brother's Gundam Wing comic book. Well I have some reading material if this class is totally boring, she thought. She looked at the comic book's cover and then did a double take between the teacher and comic book. The teacher looked exactly like one of the guys on the comic book! Meg gapped a bit then closed her mouth and started coping the rules down.
The teacher suddenly said, "Don't worry about coping down the rules. I have some copies I typed up to give out." The teacher said as he handed out the papers. "Really, I don't think that's too many rules," the teacher said, "but judging by your expressions I guess it was."
Clearly, the teacher had read everyone's expressions wrong. Most of the girls gapped at how cute the teacher was. However, everyone who knew about Gundam Wing gapped at the exact resemblance to one of the characters.
No way, I'm just imagining Meg thought to herself. Yeah right he's from that show Gundam Wing.
"Oh I guess I should introduce myself." The teacher said, "My name is Quatre Raberba Winner. You may call me Mr. Winner."
There you go, Meg thought to herself, nothing unusual about Mr. Winner. Wait a sec, Mr. Winner? Quatre Raberba 'Winner'? Maybe I should check that comic book just in case. Meg started flipping through the comic book and sure enough it said that the character that looked like Mr. Winner was sure enough the same exact Quatre Raberba Winner. Meg looked up from the comic book and stared at Mr. Winner.
"Well, today class, now that you know the rules, we are going to describe 'this' person." Mr. Winner said as he drew a picture of what looked like Dorothy Catalonia. The rising eyebrows stuck out a lot.
Meg was now sure she could recognize any of the Gundam pilots and company without the help of the comic book. She thought it would be useful just in case.
"Now at anytime please give your input on 'this' person." Mr. Winner said.
"Um, how about ugly?" a boy asked.
"Perfect answer!" Mr. Winner said.
"Vicious." Someone else said.
"Dirty."
"Untrustworthy."
"Extremely stupid."
"Well of course Dorothy Catalonia is extremely." Mr. Winner stuttered as he looked at the person who had just entered the room with fear. It was Dorothy Catalonia.
Quatre stared at Dorothy wide-eyed with fear.
"Hi, Dorothy. What're you doing here?" Quatre said sheepishly.
"I'm a security guard here." Dorothy said eyeing Quatre warily. "Now if your excuse me kids, what did Mr. Winner start to say?" Dorothy Catalonia said as she walked into the center of the classroom.
"What do we get if we tell you what Mr. Winner said?" someone asked.
Mr. Winner started looking around the room as if begging the class not to tell Dorothy what he was about to say.
"You get see Mr. Winner get beat up." Dorothy said looking at the kid.
The kid must've been extremely stupid himself because the next thing he said was, "Mr. Winner was about to say Dorothy Catalonia is extremely stupid."
"He did, eh?" Dorothy said as she moved to beat Mr. Winner up. Then the bell rang.
"Well, sorry we have to cut the fun short but everyone must go. I have another class to teach." Mr. Winner said as he pushed everyone including Dorothy out the door.
"Well that was some educational lesson." Meg said sarcastically.
"Yeah, wasn't that so great? Right Meg?" Sandra said catching up to Meg.
"Yeah, if this happens everyday then we'll have no homework."
"Really, and I thought you lived for homework." Sandra said sarcastically.
"I do not."
"Really? How about that teacher isn't he cute?"
"Yeah he is cute." Meg started, "but how can he be the teacher? He's only fifteen?"
"And so?" Sandra asked.
"Well, meet me and Trish for lunch, I'll tell you then." Meg said.
"Of course I'll meet you two." Sandra said, "I want to find out if all our teachers are as cute and as nice as Mr. Winner."
"Do you only care about boys?"
"Yes." Sandra stated plainly, "It's nice when you have them wrapped around your pinky finger."
That got a laugh out of the both them.
"Well see you at lunch Sandra." Meg said, "I have to get to class."
"See you Meg."
Meg then walked off to her math class.
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Author's note: Okay, I think I'm just gonna announce this now. The g-guys and all other related characters will probably be out of character and most likely bashed. The stories are most likely going to focus on my characters. Please review. I love feedback.
By Memory Revenge
~*~
Chapter Two
Kat and Rising Eyebrows
~*~
Author's note: The title says it all. What was I thinking? ;^-^;. Anyhow.Thank you everyone for reviewing! I was bouncing off the walls when I saw all the reviews for my stories. Thank you so much! ~*~
When Meg reached the door of her English class she said, "Please be normal." The extremely stupid comments on her schedule did not help ease her fears. Meg opened the door and peered in.
"Well are you coming in or not?" a male sounding voice asked, "The bell's about to ring."
Meg started blushing but walked in the classroom as the bell started ringing.
"I guess you're Meg Caisson." The voice said.
Meg just nodded. She hadn't looked to see if it was the teacher or not. She now looked at the teacher.
He had blond hair, blue eyes, and a friendly smile on his face. There was something strangely familiar about him and he was kind of cute, but there was no way he could be the teacher. He wasn't any older than fifteen.
Meg looked for her friend Sandra Delphery. Meg's green eyes met Sandra's blue. Sandra just shrugged, shaking her short chestnut brown hair, vigorously.
"You may sit here." The teacher's kind voice said.
Meg sat down and opened her binder to look for a piece of paper to start coping the rules the teacher had written on the board. She grabbed a piece of paper and accidentally grabbed something else. It was her brother's Gundam Wing comic book. Well I have some reading material if this class is totally boring, she thought. She looked at the comic book's cover and then did a double take between the teacher and comic book. The teacher looked exactly like one of the guys on the comic book! Meg gapped a bit then closed her mouth and started coping the rules down.
The teacher suddenly said, "Don't worry about coping down the rules. I have some copies I typed up to give out." The teacher said as he handed out the papers. "Really, I don't think that's too many rules," the teacher said, "but judging by your expressions I guess it was."
Clearly, the teacher had read everyone's expressions wrong. Most of the girls gapped at how cute the teacher was. However, everyone who knew about Gundam Wing gapped at the exact resemblance to one of the characters.
No way, I'm just imagining Meg thought to herself. Yeah right he's from that show Gundam Wing.
"Oh I guess I should introduce myself." The teacher said, "My name is Quatre Raberba Winner. You may call me Mr. Winner."
There you go, Meg thought to herself, nothing unusual about Mr. Winner. Wait a sec, Mr. Winner? Quatre Raberba 'Winner'? Maybe I should check that comic book just in case. Meg started flipping through the comic book and sure enough it said that the character that looked like Mr. Winner was sure enough the same exact Quatre Raberba Winner. Meg looked up from the comic book and stared at Mr. Winner.
"Well, today class, now that you know the rules, we are going to describe 'this' person." Mr. Winner said as he drew a picture of what looked like Dorothy Catalonia. The rising eyebrows stuck out a lot.
Meg was now sure she could recognize any of the Gundam pilots and company without the help of the comic book. She thought it would be useful just in case.
"Now at anytime please give your input on 'this' person." Mr. Winner said.
"Um, how about ugly?" a boy asked.
"Perfect answer!" Mr. Winner said.
"Vicious." Someone else said.
"Dirty."
"Untrustworthy."
"Extremely stupid."
"Well of course Dorothy Catalonia is extremely." Mr. Winner stuttered as he looked at the person who had just entered the room with fear. It was Dorothy Catalonia.
Quatre stared at Dorothy wide-eyed with fear.
"Hi, Dorothy. What're you doing here?" Quatre said sheepishly.
"I'm a security guard here." Dorothy said eyeing Quatre warily. "Now if your excuse me kids, what did Mr. Winner start to say?" Dorothy Catalonia said as she walked into the center of the classroom.
"What do we get if we tell you what Mr. Winner said?" someone asked.
Mr. Winner started looking around the room as if begging the class not to tell Dorothy what he was about to say.
"You get see Mr. Winner get beat up." Dorothy said looking at the kid.
The kid must've been extremely stupid himself because the next thing he said was, "Mr. Winner was about to say Dorothy Catalonia is extremely stupid."
"He did, eh?" Dorothy said as she moved to beat Mr. Winner up. Then the bell rang.
"Well, sorry we have to cut the fun short but everyone must go. I have another class to teach." Mr. Winner said as he pushed everyone including Dorothy out the door.
"Well that was some educational lesson." Meg said sarcastically.
"Yeah, wasn't that so great? Right Meg?" Sandra said catching up to Meg.
"Yeah, if this happens everyday then we'll have no homework."
"Really, and I thought you lived for homework." Sandra said sarcastically.
"I do not."
"Really? How about that teacher isn't he cute?"
"Yeah he is cute." Meg started, "but how can he be the teacher? He's only fifteen?"
"And so?" Sandra asked.
"Well, meet me and Trish for lunch, I'll tell you then." Meg said.
"Of course I'll meet you two." Sandra said, "I want to find out if all our teachers are as cute and as nice as Mr. Winner."
"Do you only care about boys?"
"Yes." Sandra stated plainly, "It's nice when you have them wrapped around your pinky finger."
That got a laugh out of the both them.
"Well see you at lunch Sandra." Meg said, "I have to get to class."
"See you Meg."
Meg then walked off to her math class.
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Author's note: Okay, I think I'm just gonna announce this now. The g-guys and all other related characters will probably be out of character and most likely bashed. The stories are most likely going to focus on my characters. Please review. I love feedback.
