Yin-Yang
Hey, guys what's up? Nothing much on my end... OH! I forgot. By the time anyone reads
this it will be my birthday and I will be another year older! I can't tell you how old I am, cause I
can't give out personal info.
Today's adventure will take us through Eric's first day of school. There he will meet the
gang,( minus Gordo.) And he will also get into his first fight here among other things.
LINKIN PARK RULES!!!!!
Eric snapped out of his dream to find his sister staring straight into his face. He wouldn't
have minded had he been in his bed, but because he wasn't, he accidently snapped an uppercut to her
face out of defensive reflex, hitting her on the forehead. "OOOOOOWWWWWW!!!!!! ERIC!!!"
"Sorry. I forgot where I was." He looked around and saw his bed empty. His sister seeing this told
him why. "Her parents picked her up a little after you fell asleep. They were freaked." "Wouldn't
you be?" "I suppose." He decided to have a nap when he remembered something. He looked at the
clock. 7:05. HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE AT SCHOOL 5 MINUTES AGO!! "I'm late for
school!" "No your not." He looked at her. "Dad called the school and told them you will be in at 8."
"How thoughtful of him." And he meant it.
Later...
"Well, don't get into any trouble." "Can't make promises." Most other families meant it as a
joke... not Eric. He was dead serious. "Make lot's of friends." As his dad pulled away, Eric muttered
under his breath, "Yeah right." He doubted wether these kids had the brains to form social rings
other than cheerleader, jock, bully, loser, and outsider. He had a sneaking suspicion that he would be
either a bully or an outsider. He hoped for outsider. As much of an intimidating figure he was, he too
had been a victim of bullying. But that changed after he started taking karate lessons when he was 5.
At first he would let them beat him down all the while smiling at how stupid they were. Then once
he got his black belt when he was 8... there was hell to pay. And he showed them too. After that they
learned not to mess with Eric James McKader. He smiled at this memory, and with a start he
realized, he was in the wrong time. He needed to be here and now, not there and then. He walked up
to the door and walked in, expecting some teacher to jump down his throat about being tardy. But he
was sadly disappointed. He enjoyed putting teachers in there place, especially if they were trying to
nail him something he was innocent of. He went to the office to be escorted and introduced to his
first class. The women that escorted him was a rotund woman called Mrs. Ungermeyer. 'There she
blows!!!' He smirked at the thought as they walked to his class. AS they stopped outside the door, he
prayed that his teacher was used to troublemakers like him.
Lizzie was doing her work silently when the door opened and Mrs. Ungermeyer poked her
head in and summoned their teacher Mr. Digg outside. 'What does she want?' she wondered when
Mr. Digg came back in and called their attention. "Class, say hello to our new student, Eric
McKader!"
Eric walked in hoping for his first day to go by without conflict on his part. As he stood up
front to be asked questions, he spotted Lizzie staring at him with her mouth open. 'No wonder. If the
guy that saved my life showed up in my class, I'd gawk too.' No one had a thing to say to him so he
took his seat in the back and began to ponder why he was here. After a couple of seconds, he had
that feeling of being watched and looked up to see Lizzie still staring at him, but with her mouth
closed. 'What is it with her? She can stop staring now.' With that thought he raised his eyebrow and
she went back to work. 'Good'
Lizzie was amazed how fast lunch came. One minute she was thinking about Eric in the
classroom, then she was thinking about him in the lunchroom. It was insane. She couldn't stop
thinking about how he had risked his life to save her. She vaguely remembered what happened later
that night. She knew her parents had come gotten her and she also remembered Eric sleeping in the
chair across the room. But that was about it. "Hey guys." Kate's words snapped Lizzie out of her
thoughts and reminded her to ask about Eric. "Kate, is that new kid your cousin?" These words
drained Kate of color in her face. After 5 seconds of silence she muttered "Yes."
"You never told us you had a cousin!" yelled Miranda.
"I didn't want to. And how do you know Lizzie?"
"Because he said he was last night."
Eric's hope of a no-confrontation day was shattered when he saw the boy come over to his
table. "Yo, wassup. My name is Ethan." Eric could tell he was too stupid to count past 5. He also
knew that Ethan's hand was inching toward his tray. He looked at his food. "You look like you need
some school rules. 1. Don't think your better than me cause your not. 2. Don't think you can beat
me in popularity cause you can't." At this his hand got even closer to his tray. "And 3. Finish your
food." Eric already grabbed Ethan's hand by the time he said food, and placed pressure that was just
shy of bone-breaking. "Keep your hand away from my food and shut the hell up." With that, he
squeezed and twisted hard and was satisfied to hear a crack that sounded like a gunshot. He broke
Ethan's hand in 3 different places. It took Ethan a total of 5 seconds to realize and react to this.
When he did react, it was like a banshee scream. Eric had to clamp his hands over his ears.
Lizzie, Miranda, and Kate all thought somebody shot someone because of the crack and the
scream. They then realized that Ethan was the screamer and were wondering why he was screaming
when they got their answer. "HE BROKE MY HAND!! HE BROKE MY HAND!! HE BROKE
MY HAND!!!!!!!!"
Eric was silently laughing the entire time. He knew that this kid wouldn't try that again.
However, he was never too mean, so he got up and took Ethan to the nurse. It was almost 2:00 when
he got out of Mrs. Ungermeyer's office. (A/N Is she their principle? I haven't seen the movie.) He
decided he would sit the last 30 minutes in the gym playing basketball. Until he got to just outside
the gym. He could tell automatically that it was a fight and that it was between a freshmen and a
junior. He didn't know the junior, but he recognized the freshmen. It was that kid from next door,
Matt McGuire. The poor kid had just taken a punch to the gut. Eric had enough. He stepped in.
"Who the hell are you?!" asked the junior. Eric didn't say anything. He just looked at Matt and told
him to tell the principle that he was in a fight. When the boy ran off, he turned to the junior and
asked his name. "Kessler. Danny Kessler." "Well Danny you just did a no-no in my book so that
means that you have to learn a lesson. And I'm your teacher." "So you want to fight me?" "Yeah."
"Well your gonna get it." He charged.
Eric was ready. He dodged the charge and kicked him in the but too. Kessler got back up
and charged with a flurry of punches. Each. One. Blocked. Eric gave him this look that said "Give
up?" 'Never.' thought Danny. This time he came in with a few kicks. Problem is, Eric had dodged
them and this left Danny off-balance which was what Eric had been waiting for. He hit Danny in his
most vulnerable places with a few well placed hits. Solar plexus. Gut. Throat. Nose. And a back fist
to the back of the head to finish it. And what a finish. Danny was on the floor unconscious. Eric
wasn't even touched. Thankfully he didn't get in trouble cause he left before the principle got there.
All in all, it was still a good day for him.
How was that for long? I had fun typing it and I hope you have fun reading it. Remember to
R/R. Next time, Lizzie will try to get through to Eric. Till next time...kikiki mamama... kikiki
mamama.
Hey, guys what's up? Nothing much on my end... OH! I forgot. By the time anyone reads
this it will be my birthday and I will be another year older! I can't tell you how old I am, cause I
can't give out personal info.
Today's adventure will take us through Eric's first day of school. There he will meet the
gang,( minus Gordo.) And he will also get into his first fight here among other things.
LINKIN PARK RULES!!!!!
Eric snapped out of his dream to find his sister staring straight into his face. He wouldn't
have minded had he been in his bed, but because he wasn't, he accidently snapped an uppercut to her
face out of defensive reflex, hitting her on the forehead. "OOOOOOWWWWWW!!!!!! ERIC!!!"
"Sorry. I forgot where I was." He looked around and saw his bed empty. His sister seeing this told
him why. "Her parents picked her up a little after you fell asleep. They were freaked." "Wouldn't
you be?" "I suppose." He decided to have a nap when he remembered something. He looked at the
clock. 7:05. HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE AT SCHOOL 5 MINUTES AGO!! "I'm late for
school!" "No your not." He looked at her. "Dad called the school and told them you will be in at 8."
"How thoughtful of him." And he meant it.
Later...
"Well, don't get into any trouble." "Can't make promises." Most other families meant it as a
joke... not Eric. He was dead serious. "Make lot's of friends." As his dad pulled away, Eric muttered
under his breath, "Yeah right." He doubted wether these kids had the brains to form social rings
other than cheerleader, jock, bully, loser, and outsider. He had a sneaking suspicion that he would be
either a bully or an outsider. He hoped for outsider. As much of an intimidating figure he was, he too
had been a victim of bullying. But that changed after he started taking karate lessons when he was 5.
At first he would let them beat him down all the while smiling at how stupid they were. Then once
he got his black belt when he was 8... there was hell to pay. And he showed them too. After that they
learned not to mess with Eric James McKader. He smiled at this memory, and with a start he
realized, he was in the wrong time. He needed to be here and now, not there and then. He walked up
to the door and walked in, expecting some teacher to jump down his throat about being tardy. But he
was sadly disappointed. He enjoyed putting teachers in there place, especially if they were trying to
nail him something he was innocent of. He went to the office to be escorted and introduced to his
first class. The women that escorted him was a rotund woman called Mrs. Ungermeyer. 'There she
blows!!!' He smirked at the thought as they walked to his class. AS they stopped outside the door, he
prayed that his teacher was used to troublemakers like him.
Lizzie was doing her work silently when the door opened and Mrs. Ungermeyer poked her
head in and summoned their teacher Mr. Digg outside. 'What does she want?' she wondered when
Mr. Digg came back in and called their attention. "Class, say hello to our new student, Eric
McKader!"
Eric walked in hoping for his first day to go by without conflict on his part. As he stood up
front to be asked questions, he spotted Lizzie staring at him with her mouth open. 'No wonder. If the
guy that saved my life showed up in my class, I'd gawk too.' No one had a thing to say to him so he
took his seat in the back and began to ponder why he was here. After a couple of seconds, he had
that feeling of being watched and looked up to see Lizzie still staring at him, but with her mouth
closed. 'What is it with her? She can stop staring now.' With that thought he raised his eyebrow and
she went back to work. 'Good'
Lizzie was amazed how fast lunch came. One minute she was thinking about Eric in the
classroom, then she was thinking about him in the lunchroom. It was insane. She couldn't stop
thinking about how he had risked his life to save her. She vaguely remembered what happened later
that night. She knew her parents had come gotten her and she also remembered Eric sleeping in the
chair across the room. But that was about it. "Hey guys." Kate's words snapped Lizzie out of her
thoughts and reminded her to ask about Eric. "Kate, is that new kid your cousin?" These words
drained Kate of color in her face. After 5 seconds of silence she muttered "Yes."
"You never told us you had a cousin!" yelled Miranda.
"I didn't want to. And how do you know Lizzie?"
"Because he said he was last night."
Eric's hope of a no-confrontation day was shattered when he saw the boy come over to his
table. "Yo, wassup. My name is Ethan." Eric could tell he was too stupid to count past 5. He also
knew that Ethan's hand was inching toward his tray. He looked at his food. "You look like you need
some school rules. 1. Don't think your better than me cause your not. 2. Don't think you can beat
me in popularity cause you can't." At this his hand got even closer to his tray. "And 3. Finish your
food." Eric already grabbed Ethan's hand by the time he said food, and placed pressure that was just
shy of bone-breaking. "Keep your hand away from my food and shut the hell up." With that, he
squeezed and twisted hard and was satisfied to hear a crack that sounded like a gunshot. He broke
Ethan's hand in 3 different places. It took Ethan a total of 5 seconds to realize and react to this.
When he did react, it was like a banshee scream. Eric had to clamp his hands over his ears.
Lizzie, Miranda, and Kate all thought somebody shot someone because of the crack and the
scream. They then realized that Ethan was the screamer and were wondering why he was screaming
when they got their answer. "HE BROKE MY HAND!! HE BROKE MY HAND!! HE BROKE
MY HAND!!!!!!!!"
Eric was silently laughing the entire time. He knew that this kid wouldn't try that again.
However, he was never too mean, so he got up and took Ethan to the nurse. It was almost 2:00 when
he got out of Mrs. Ungermeyer's office. (A/N Is she their principle? I haven't seen the movie.) He
decided he would sit the last 30 minutes in the gym playing basketball. Until he got to just outside
the gym. He could tell automatically that it was a fight and that it was between a freshmen and a
junior. He didn't know the junior, but he recognized the freshmen. It was that kid from next door,
Matt McGuire. The poor kid had just taken a punch to the gut. Eric had enough. He stepped in.
"Who the hell are you?!" asked the junior. Eric didn't say anything. He just looked at Matt and told
him to tell the principle that he was in a fight. When the boy ran off, he turned to the junior and
asked his name. "Kessler. Danny Kessler." "Well Danny you just did a no-no in my book so that
means that you have to learn a lesson. And I'm your teacher." "So you want to fight me?" "Yeah."
"Well your gonna get it." He charged.
Eric was ready. He dodged the charge and kicked him in the but too. Kessler got back up
and charged with a flurry of punches. Each. One. Blocked. Eric gave him this look that said "Give
up?" 'Never.' thought Danny. This time he came in with a few kicks. Problem is, Eric had dodged
them and this left Danny off-balance which was what Eric had been waiting for. He hit Danny in his
most vulnerable places with a few well placed hits. Solar plexus. Gut. Throat. Nose. And a back fist
to the back of the head to finish it. And what a finish. Danny was on the floor unconscious. Eric
wasn't even touched. Thankfully he didn't get in trouble cause he left before the principle got there.
All in all, it was still a good day for him.
How was that for long? I had fun typing it and I hope you have fun reading it. Remember to
R/R. Next time, Lizzie will try to get through to Eric. Till next time...kikiki mamama... kikiki
mamama.