Chapter 5: Preparation To The Party.
A month had come and gone, teaching was fun but the older students could be annoying.
All there year 11's and 12's returned to school the same day to find out it was going to be a very popular boy's birthday in a week. There were signs up everywhere, advertising his birthday party. Everyone was invited, which I thought was good of a popular bloke to do.
"Unsupervised, of course!" Kyco spat.
"Kyco, he is in year 10. He doesn't need supervision." I tried reasoning with her.
"But, Harry, what about the year 7's?"
"Well, it's up to their mum or dad, isn't it? If they don't want them at an unsupervised party they'll say so."
"I guess you're right." Kyco sighed.
"It'll be a first." I smiled, and Kyco laughed. "So are you going to go?"
"No. Who would want to go to a popular person's party? Who wants to be popular, anyway?"
"Me." I muttered to myself
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It was a Friday afternoon; the party would be tomorrow, starting at 6pm. It didn't have an ending time so I figured it would end once everyone had passed out.
I was going through all my clothes to find what I should wear when I realized that I didn't have anything half decent. What was I going to wear?
Suddenly, I came across a wad of cash I had made from work experience. I pocketed the cash and walked out of my flat to a clothes store. It was one of the more popular ones, so they only stocked fashionable things. I chose this shop so that I knew I wouldn't go wrong in buying clothes.
500 dollars later, I left the shop carrying a ton of bags with all my new clothes. I thought since my wardrobe was getting a change why not my hair, too? I walked into the hair dressers and got my hair trimmed and about 2 inches of the ends dyed blood red. I then bought styling wax to style my hair.
I was happy with my new look and wardrobe. I walked into my flat and started unpacking my new clothes into my cupboard when a knock came from the other side of the door.
It was Kyco; she looked different. She was in a dress! And her brown hair was no longer brown but blonde and was now no longer strait but curled.
"Wow." Was the only word that I could find.
"So you like?" Kyco asked spinning around.
"Yeah, but why do you look like this?"
"I decided to go to the party after all. I didn't want to go to school on Monday and be the only one not knowing what people are talking about coz I'm sure on Monday the party will be the choice of topic."
"Good choice. I'm sure you won't regret it."
(Yep it is the end of the chapter please review please, please, please *falls to knees* pleeeaaase review)
A month had come and gone, teaching was fun but the older students could be annoying.
All there year 11's and 12's returned to school the same day to find out it was going to be a very popular boy's birthday in a week. There were signs up everywhere, advertising his birthday party. Everyone was invited, which I thought was good of a popular bloke to do.
"Unsupervised, of course!" Kyco spat.
"Kyco, he is in year 10. He doesn't need supervision." I tried reasoning with her.
"But, Harry, what about the year 7's?"
"Well, it's up to their mum or dad, isn't it? If they don't want them at an unsupervised party they'll say so."
"I guess you're right." Kyco sighed.
"It'll be a first." I smiled, and Kyco laughed. "So are you going to go?"
"No. Who would want to go to a popular person's party? Who wants to be popular, anyway?"
"Me." I muttered to myself
*~*
~*~
It was a Friday afternoon; the party would be tomorrow, starting at 6pm. It didn't have an ending time so I figured it would end once everyone had passed out.
I was going through all my clothes to find what I should wear when I realized that I didn't have anything half decent. What was I going to wear?
Suddenly, I came across a wad of cash I had made from work experience. I pocketed the cash and walked out of my flat to a clothes store. It was one of the more popular ones, so they only stocked fashionable things. I chose this shop so that I knew I wouldn't go wrong in buying clothes.
500 dollars later, I left the shop carrying a ton of bags with all my new clothes. I thought since my wardrobe was getting a change why not my hair, too? I walked into the hair dressers and got my hair trimmed and about 2 inches of the ends dyed blood red. I then bought styling wax to style my hair.
I was happy with my new look and wardrobe. I walked into my flat and started unpacking my new clothes into my cupboard when a knock came from the other side of the door.
It was Kyco; she looked different. She was in a dress! And her brown hair was no longer brown but blonde and was now no longer strait but curled.
"Wow." Was the only word that I could find.
"So you like?" Kyco asked spinning around.
"Yeah, but why do you look like this?"
"I decided to go to the party after all. I didn't want to go to school on Monday and be the only one not knowing what people are talking about coz I'm sure on Monday the party will be the choice of topic."
"Good choice. I'm sure you won't regret it."
(Yep it is the end of the chapter please review please, please, please *falls to knees* pleeeaaase review)