Cinn: I like this chappie, there's not much of it. And even less of chappie 6, when i get there. But anyways. just r&r

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Bordem.

A new school get's a bit boring after a few days, don't it? Trinity's p.o.v.

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Fri,

Maths...

French was O.K., we got to sit where we want, and we have a teacher who knows NOTHING about controling the class. So paper fights a go-go.

Bio was boring.

Now I sit here in a Maths lesson, being bored about alger-whatsit. I mean, HELLO! We have better thigns to do with our lives!

Bell, thank-god!

" Hey Lindz, wait up! "

" Hi Zo. "

" Zo? What's wrong with the ë? "

" Nowt, just trying it as a nickname. "

" Well I prefer Zoë. "

" O.K. whatever. "

1/2 an hour later.....

Not again. I have to start looking where I'm going! Twice in a week of walking straight into the class geek.

" You're a big daydreamer ain't ya? "

" No. You're just invisable to everyone most of the time, geek! "

I stormed off. This I.T. lesson better be worth it.

BORING! This I.T. lesson is boring. We have to do word prossesing and spreadsheets. I mean some of us could hack these computers! And one of us is! Hate to admit it, but that geek is pretty clever.

Well I'm not being out done, I think I'll do a little modifying to the teachers files. I won't get caught.

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Cinn: Whatever. I'll stop screaming at the radio now. Well it's not my fault that there's mantally worrying ad's on t the moment that shouldn't be on! Anyways, could all you readers be kind enough as to review? Please?