Note: Yea, the plot was just about to start.. Actually, it starts here, in
a way.
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Miss Gellar came to school early the next day and she went straight to the classroom. Her hair was really messy and her sweater really didn't match with her uniform. She looked really wasted and sleepy because she had deep eye bags not so hidden under her reading glasses. She slumped on her chair and dropped all her folders on the desk. As she started writing on her notebook, Marta entered the classroom, "Miss Gellar? You're here early," Then she looked at Miss Gellar closely, "Oh! Miss Gellar, what's wrong? Are you sick? Are you stressed out? Are you okay?" Miss Gellar gave Marta a smile and replied, "I'm not sick or anything. I'm just worried." Marta placed her bag on the floor, "Worried about what?" Miss Gellar answered, "Well, it's still the first week of school and I've totally made a fool of myself. I even got my own students to hate me so much."
"We don't hate you. No one in our class would want to hate you anyway."
"How about Summer Hathaway?"
"Well, she's just different. Bossy in fact.. Anyway, she just doesn't like teachers like you, all happy and young. She likes strict and old teachers. She's really like that. Just get to know her, or at least, be a little strict towards her. You don't have to be strict with us, we're fine with you this way."
The two giggled.
"Hmm.. I guess you're right. But I just can't believe she yelled at me. No student has ever yelled at me." She sighed, "Maybe it's best I go back home to England."
"No! Don't! But uhm, what brought you here to Horace Green anyway?"
"Oh! Miss Mullins is my mum's younger sister, which makes her my auntie. And my father lives here so I came here. I'm actually American you see, it's just that, my parents separated when I was little and my mum dragged me to England with her. That's how I got so British."
More students came in the classroom. The fashion freak, Billy, was one of them. He looked at Miss Gellar and said, "Oh my! Miss Gellar! Do you want me to fix your hair for you? I know a lot of hair styles! I know what's perfect for you! And your eyes, ooh!! I know a little face soap will wash out those eye bags! I actually have one now-" Miss Gellar looked at Billy and cut him off, "No thank you, Billy. I'm fine. I'll just freshen up before class starts." Billy smiled, "Okay then." He went to his seat. Marta picked up her bag and went to her seat too. About five minutes later, Summer came. She saw Miss Gellar and walked up to her, "Uhm, Miss Gellar, I'm sorry for yelling at you the other day.. I'm not saying this because Miss Mullins told me to, but because I'm really sorry. Would you forgive me, please?" Miss Gellar smiled at Summer and by the way it looked, it looked like that was the cure. Miss Gellar looked better now as she answered, "Yeah, it's okay Summer. And I'm sorry too. I should've listened to you in the start." Summer nodded and placed an apple on Miss Gellar's desk, "My mom told me to give this to you. Miss Mullins called up last night and told my mom everything. So my mom said to give this." Miss Gellar accepted the apple, "Thank you, Summer."
"Now, who can tell me the difference between and acid and a base-" The school bell rang and declared that fifteen minute break also know as recess. "Alright then, we'll just get back on this question after the break." Everyone ran outside except for Zack who pulled out his science book and started flipping the pages. Miss Gellar also stayed and was fixing up her lesson plan. She looked up at Zack and said, "Hey, Zack, why don't you go out and have recess?" Zack shook his head, "Nah, it's cool. I'll just stay here." He started reading and murmuring to himself, "Acids.. Acids.. Acids.." Miss Gellar cocked her head, "What are you doing?" Zack replied, "I'm finishing.. I wasn't really able to finish it all last night." Miss Gellar laughed, "Now that's what I call being honest to a teacher." Zack nodded and started scribbling down what was written in the book on his sticker-filled notebook. He looked at the clock. He still had about eight minutes left so he stood up and walked towards the door when he noticed Miss Gellar put in an "Are You Experienced" Jimi Hendrix CD into her discman. "You like Hendrix?" Zack asked. Miss Gellar nodded and replied, "Yeah! He rocks! But I think I like Eric Clapton more. I like Cream. They inspired me to start playing guitar." Then she pulled out a DVD out of her bag. "You have this yet?" Zack looked at it closely. It was the Jimi Hendrix- Blue Wild Angel (Live at the Isle of Wright). Zack smiled, "No, not yet."
"Would you like to borrow it for a while? My DVD player's busted."
"Yeah! Sure! Wow, this is so cool! Thanks!"
"Now don't let any other teacher see that. Keep it in your bag now."
Zack nodded and kept it in his bag then ran out of the classroom to catch up with his classmates.
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"Dewey!" Ned called out. He was running after Dewey toward the School of Rock. "Wait!" He yelled. Dewey turned and pushed the glass doors open. Ned pushed the door after him and saw many students with their parents in the first floor. "Sorry we're late." Ned heard Dewey say, "Now, shall we begin the Rock 101 graduation?" Patty was there standing on a platform with a table of diplomas behind her. Dewey and Ned got up the stage.
"The School of Rock," Dewey began as his speech, "Started less than a year ago. Well, my first kids here are at school right now that's why they all weren't able to come and witness this graduation. So anyway, the kids over at Rock 101 have studied Rock n' Roll really hard. I've taught them along with Mr. Ned Schneebly. We worked as a team and now, we just can't believe that this day has arrived. And now, since I have forgotten my speech at home, we shall start calling on the graduates..." Patty handed Dewey the diploma on top, "Uhm... Archilleas Hadrian." A Greek-Italian boy wearing a navy blue bonnet with blue eyes came up holding a Gibson Epiphone SG. He accepted the diploma and went down the stage. "Jake Harris." A blonde boy with strawberry blonde hair and dark brown eyes holding a Tobias Toby Pro-6B Custom Bass grinned and accepted the diploma from Dewey. "Okay, let's see... Amy Schwieger." A girl about eleven years old came up. She had silky black hair and green eyes. She was holding a Kramer Vanguard FR- 440ALE Acrylic Guitar. She excitedly grabbed the diploma from Dewey and went down the stage. "Chris Davies." A boy with messy brown hair came up holding a pair of Zildjian drumsticks. He accepted the diploma and held it on his chest. And Dewey continued calling out more names.
When the graduation ended, Dewey walked to Archilleas, Jake, Amy and Chris. The four were talking to each other non-stop until Dewey said, "Hey guys, you totally rock and I just want to ask... Do you want to join in Advanced Rock? You were my top students at Rock 101 and I think you're ready for Advanced Rock. What do you say?" Archilleas replied, "Okay! I'll just ask my mom later." The other three nodded and Dewey said in relief, "Thanks!"
Four o' clock came and none of the Advanced Rock students were there yet. The four graduates were still there though. Five minutes later, Sarah came in running from Marcus. She looked scared as she entered. Dewey smiled at her and welcomed her, "Hey! What's up?" She actually smiled back and answered, "I'm okay, my dad was just about to throw drumsticks at me, but I got away. So, anyone here yet?" Dewey noticed that Sarah seemed quite happy now. She wasn't as depressed as she was yesterday. "Nope, no one here yet. But we have four of our graduates here. The others left and I dunno why they stayed. The dude with the bonnet is Archilleas, blondie there is Jake, the girl's Amy and the one with the drumsticks is Chris." Sarah shook hands with each of them.
Thirty minutes have passed. No one else came in after Sarah. Suddenly, the whole band came in at the same time. "Where have you guys been?!" Dewey exclaimed. Freddy replied, "Oh! Haha, sorry, Dewey. We were with our teacher. She got us ice cream." Dewey raised an eyebrow, "It took that long to get ice cream?" Lawrence pursed his lips, "Uhm, she also brought us to Burger King and Tower Records." Dewey raised an eyebrow again, "And this teacher is?" Katie answered, "Miss Gellar, she's new." Dewey nodded, "Okay, whatever. Rock n' Roll time! Let's go dudes!"
They all went up to the third floor and started jamming except for the four graduates who just watched from the sofa. When they finished, Dewey said to the graduates, "C'mon you guys. Show us what you've got."
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Note: So that's pretty much chapter four. Now something's really happening! Wait for chapter 5!!!!
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Miss Gellar came to school early the next day and she went straight to the classroom. Her hair was really messy and her sweater really didn't match with her uniform. She looked really wasted and sleepy because she had deep eye bags not so hidden under her reading glasses. She slumped on her chair and dropped all her folders on the desk. As she started writing on her notebook, Marta entered the classroom, "Miss Gellar? You're here early," Then she looked at Miss Gellar closely, "Oh! Miss Gellar, what's wrong? Are you sick? Are you stressed out? Are you okay?" Miss Gellar gave Marta a smile and replied, "I'm not sick or anything. I'm just worried." Marta placed her bag on the floor, "Worried about what?" Miss Gellar answered, "Well, it's still the first week of school and I've totally made a fool of myself. I even got my own students to hate me so much."
"We don't hate you. No one in our class would want to hate you anyway."
"How about Summer Hathaway?"
"Well, she's just different. Bossy in fact.. Anyway, she just doesn't like teachers like you, all happy and young. She likes strict and old teachers. She's really like that. Just get to know her, or at least, be a little strict towards her. You don't have to be strict with us, we're fine with you this way."
The two giggled.
"Hmm.. I guess you're right. But I just can't believe she yelled at me. No student has ever yelled at me." She sighed, "Maybe it's best I go back home to England."
"No! Don't! But uhm, what brought you here to Horace Green anyway?"
"Oh! Miss Mullins is my mum's younger sister, which makes her my auntie. And my father lives here so I came here. I'm actually American you see, it's just that, my parents separated when I was little and my mum dragged me to England with her. That's how I got so British."
More students came in the classroom. The fashion freak, Billy, was one of them. He looked at Miss Gellar and said, "Oh my! Miss Gellar! Do you want me to fix your hair for you? I know a lot of hair styles! I know what's perfect for you! And your eyes, ooh!! I know a little face soap will wash out those eye bags! I actually have one now-" Miss Gellar looked at Billy and cut him off, "No thank you, Billy. I'm fine. I'll just freshen up before class starts." Billy smiled, "Okay then." He went to his seat. Marta picked up her bag and went to her seat too. About five minutes later, Summer came. She saw Miss Gellar and walked up to her, "Uhm, Miss Gellar, I'm sorry for yelling at you the other day.. I'm not saying this because Miss Mullins told me to, but because I'm really sorry. Would you forgive me, please?" Miss Gellar smiled at Summer and by the way it looked, it looked like that was the cure. Miss Gellar looked better now as she answered, "Yeah, it's okay Summer. And I'm sorry too. I should've listened to you in the start." Summer nodded and placed an apple on Miss Gellar's desk, "My mom told me to give this to you. Miss Mullins called up last night and told my mom everything. So my mom said to give this." Miss Gellar accepted the apple, "Thank you, Summer."
"Now, who can tell me the difference between and acid and a base-" The school bell rang and declared that fifteen minute break also know as recess. "Alright then, we'll just get back on this question after the break." Everyone ran outside except for Zack who pulled out his science book and started flipping the pages. Miss Gellar also stayed and was fixing up her lesson plan. She looked up at Zack and said, "Hey, Zack, why don't you go out and have recess?" Zack shook his head, "Nah, it's cool. I'll just stay here." He started reading and murmuring to himself, "Acids.. Acids.. Acids.." Miss Gellar cocked her head, "What are you doing?" Zack replied, "I'm finishing.. I wasn't really able to finish it all last night." Miss Gellar laughed, "Now that's what I call being honest to a teacher." Zack nodded and started scribbling down what was written in the book on his sticker-filled notebook. He looked at the clock. He still had about eight minutes left so he stood up and walked towards the door when he noticed Miss Gellar put in an "Are You Experienced" Jimi Hendrix CD into her discman. "You like Hendrix?" Zack asked. Miss Gellar nodded and replied, "Yeah! He rocks! But I think I like Eric Clapton more. I like Cream. They inspired me to start playing guitar." Then she pulled out a DVD out of her bag. "You have this yet?" Zack looked at it closely. It was the Jimi Hendrix- Blue Wild Angel (Live at the Isle of Wright). Zack smiled, "No, not yet."
"Would you like to borrow it for a while? My DVD player's busted."
"Yeah! Sure! Wow, this is so cool! Thanks!"
"Now don't let any other teacher see that. Keep it in your bag now."
Zack nodded and kept it in his bag then ran out of the classroom to catch up with his classmates.
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"Dewey!" Ned called out. He was running after Dewey toward the School of Rock. "Wait!" He yelled. Dewey turned and pushed the glass doors open. Ned pushed the door after him and saw many students with their parents in the first floor. "Sorry we're late." Ned heard Dewey say, "Now, shall we begin the Rock 101 graduation?" Patty was there standing on a platform with a table of diplomas behind her. Dewey and Ned got up the stage.
"The School of Rock," Dewey began as his speech, "Started less than a year ago. Well, my first kids here are at school right now that's why they all weren't able to come and witness this graduation. So anyway, the kids over at Rock 101 have studied Rock n' Roll really hard. I've taught them along with Mr. Ned Schneebly. We worked as a team and now, we just can't believe that this day has arrived. And now, since I have forgotten my speech at home, we shall start calling on the graduates..." Patty handed Dewey the diploma on top, "Uhm... Archilleas Hadrian." A Greek-Italian boy wearing a navy blue bonnet with blue eyes came up holding a Gibson Epiphone SG. He accepted the diploma and went down the stage. "Jake Harris." A blonde boy with strawberry blonde hair and dark brown eyes holding a Tobias Toby Pro-6B Custom Bass grinned and accepted the diploma from Dewey. "Okay, let's see... Amy Schwieger." A girl about eleven years old came up. She had silky black hair and green eyes. She was holding a Kramer Vanguard FR- 440ALE Acrylic Guitar. She excitedly grabbed the diploma from Dewey and went down the stage. "Chris Davies." A boy with messy brown hair came up holding a pair of Zildjian drumsticks. He accepted the diploma and held it on his chest. And Dewey continued calling out more names.
When the graduation ended, Dewey walked to Archilleas, Jake, Amy and Chris. The four were talking to each other non-stop until Dewey said, "Hey guys, you totally rock and I just want to ask... Do you want to join in Advanced Rock? You were my top students at Rock 101 and I think you're ready for Advanced Rock. What do you say?" Archilleas replied, "Okay! I'll just ask my mom later." The other three nodded and Dewey said in relief, "Thanks!"
Four o' clock came and none of the Advanced Rock students were there yet. The four graduates were still there though. Five minutes later, Sarah came in running from Marcus. She looked scared as she entered. Dewey smiled at her and welcomed her, "Hey! What's up?" She actually smiled back and answered, "I'm okay, my dad was just about to throw drumsticks at me, but I got away. So, anyone here yet?" Dewey noticed that Sarah seemed quite happy now. She wasn't as depressed as she was yesterday. "Nope, no one here yet. But we have four of our graduates here. The others left and I dunno why they stayed. The dude with the bonnet is Archilleas, blondie there is Jake, the girl's Amy and the one with the drumsticks is Chris." Sarah shook hands with each of them.
Thirty minutes have passed. No one else came in after Sarah. Suddenly, the whole band came in at the same time. "Where have you guys been?!" Dewey exclaimed. Freddy replied, "Oh! Haha, sorry, Dewey. We were with our teacher. She got us ice cream." Dewey raised an eyebrow, "It took that long to get ice cream?" Lawrence pursed his lips, "Uhm, she also brought us to Burger King and Tower Records." Dewey raised an eyebrow again, "And this teacher is?" Katie answered, "Miss Gellar, she's new." Dewey nodded, "Okay, whatever. Rock n' Roll time! Let's go dudes!"
They all went up to the third floor and started jamming except for the four graduates who just watched from the sofa. When they finished, Dewey said to the graduates, "C'mon you guys. Show us what you've got."
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Note: So that's pretty much chapter four. Now something's really happening! Wait for chapter 5!!!!