Disclaimer: I don't own any of the rights to School of Rock, I just own the
plot and added characters to this fan fiction. This is getting really,
really annoying to type.
Chapter 3: The Joy That Is School
Katie scurried down the crowded hallways of Horace Greene Prep with her head down. Her long strides suddenly came to a stop. Thump. Katie's things went flying and the locker door that she had run into tightly locked. She rubbed her head and looked up.
"Nice going Brown." Freddy Jones chuckled and glanced at the brunette who was laying on the floor. "Here." the blonde drummer bent down to help pick up his band-mate's things.
"Thanks." Katie flashed a quick smile at Freddy. He gave her the rest of her things. Zack passed by Freddy's locker, and Katie couldn't help but stare.
"Do you want to walk to class with me?" Freddy gave her a tilted his head towards their 4th period class.
"What?" Katie gave him a puzzled look.
"Never mind." Freddy turned away and started to walk.
"Oh, Okay." Katie said quietly. She arrived at her 4th period History class in a matter of seconds. She walked in and sat down in her regular seat, a seat in the way back, so no one would notice her. Katie started to doze off, her history teacher, Mr. Welsh, was the most boring person alive.
"Miss Brown?" Katie woke up at the sound of her name. "Miss Brown, what is the capital of Russia?" Mr. Welsh asked, enunciating every 't'.
"Umm..." her mind went totally blank. "Umm..."
"Miss Brown, if you don't know then just take a guess." The entire class stared at her. Sometimes she just wished she could be invisible, this was one of those times. Katie blurted out the first thing that came to mind about history. That was a bad idea.
"The Egyptian Pyramids!" The class snickered. A scarlet blush rose to Katie's cheeks. She looked down, she was ashamed of herself.
"I'm sorry Miss Brown but that is incorrect." Mr. Welsh nodded at Katie and then went on to Tomika. "Now, Miss Michealson, would you happen to know the capital of Russia?"
"Isn't it Moscow?" Tomika answered proudly
"Yes, Miss Michealson, it is." Mr. Welsh said. The history teacher moved on with the class, and finally it was over, time for lunch.
"Hey Kate!" Summer called after her friend
"Hey Summer." Katie said gloomily
"What happened in there? I know you know the capital of Russia!" Summer scolded her friend
"I guess I just zoned out. Sorry!" Katie said sarcastically as she walked away. She didn't need to be put down again today.
"Fine!" Summer screamed after Katie, who was already on her way to lunch.
The school cafeteria was a large room with about 10 long metal tables, a snack bar line, a 'meal of the day' line, and a metal rack where you could put you lunch if you brought it. Katie grabbed her lunch bag and sat down. She pulled the food out of her brown paper bag: a water bottle, a low-fat, honey flavored, granola bar, and some grapes. Freddy passed by Katie, comparing his enormous, snack bar lunch, to her barely there healthy food.
"Is that all you going to eat?" he worriedly questioned
"Oh, I had a huge breakfast." She lied, she had half of a granola bar on the way to school.
"Oh, okay." Freddy said loosening up a bit "Do you mind if I sit here?" he shrugged
"Oh, umm, well.." Katie rung her hands nervously
"That's okay, really." Freddy walked away from Katie, for the second time that day. Katie was soon joined by Summer and Marta, they sat with her everyday at lunch.
"Katie, is that all you going to eat?" Marta asked
"Yeah, so....." Katie started
"You have GOT to start eating more Katherine! Your going to get sick!" Summer practically screamed at Katie.
"It's MY body and MY life, Miss Hathaway. I can eat, or not eat, whatever I want!" Katie shouted at Summer and walked away.
"Katie! Wait!" Marta ran after Katie and grabbed her by the shoulder. "Kate, listen to Summer and I. We're just worried about you. You haven't been eating a whole lot lately, wouldn't you be the one on our cases if we were the ones eating cardboard for lunch?" the usually fun and carefree Marta said
"Yeah, but that's different. You guys are like sticks, and me, well...." Katie looked down
"Oh my God!! Shut up! Your gorgeous! I wish I had curves like you!" Summer approached her from behind
"Oh yeah? Then why does every guy like you? Huh?" and with that Katie stormed out of the cafeteria, leaving her best friends behind.
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Sorry its been so long, I've been very busy. R&R!! Hope you like it!
a.k.-ok, that's your decision I'm sorry you don't like K/Z fics, but I didn't ever say this was one....o well. Thanks for reviewing!
Nanners-77- Thank you! Your reviews make much more sense than mine do. lol Glad you like it!
Flatfoot-92- thanks! Here's my update!
Erikim92-thanks!! Your so nice!
Erikim92-again thanks! So happy you like it! Keep reading and reviewing!
Over and OUT!
!Riley the Writer!
Chapter 3: The Joy That Is School
Katie scurried down the crowded hallways of Horace Greene Prep with her head down. Her long strides suddenly came to a stop. Thump. Katie's things went flying and the locker door that she had run into tightly locked. She rubbed her head and looked up.
"Nice going Brown." Freddy Jones chuckled and glanced at the brunette who was laying on the floor. "Here." the blonde drummer bent down to help pick up his band-mate's things.
"Thanks." Katie flashed a quick smile at Freddy. He gave her the rest of her things. Zack passed by Freddy's locker, and Katie couldn't help but stare.
"Do you want to walk to class with me?" Freddy gave her a tilted his head towards their 4th period class.
"What?" Katie gave him a puzzled look.
"Never mind." Freddy turned away and started to walk.
"Oh, Okay." Katie said quietly. She arrived at her 4th period History class in a matter of seconds. She walked in and sat down in her regular seat, a seat in the way back, so no one would notice her. Katie started to doze off, her history teacher, Mr. Welsh, was the most boring person alive.
"Miss Brown?" Katie woke up at the sound of her name. "Miss Brown, what is the capital of Russia?" Mr. Welsh asked, enunciating every 't'.
"Umm..." her mind went totally blank. "Umm..."
"Miss Brown, if you don't know then just take a guess." The entire class stared at her. Sometimes she just wished she could be invisible, this was one of those times. Katie blurted out the first thing that came to mind about history. That was a bad idea.
"The Egyptian Pyramids!" The class snickered. A scarlet blush rose to Katie's cheeks. She looked down, she was ashamed of herself.
"I'm sorry Miss Brown but that is incorrect." Mr. Welsh nodded at Katie and then went on to Tomika. "Now, Miss Michealson, would you happen to know the capital of Russia?"
"Isn't it Moscow?" Tomika answered proudly
"Yes, Miss Michealson, it is." Mr. Welsh said. The history teacher moved on with the class, and finally it was over, time for lunch.
"Hey Kate!" Summer called after her friend
"Hey Summer." Katie said gloomily
"What happened in there? I know you know the capital of Russia!" Summer scolded her friend
"I guess I just zoned out. Sorry!" Katie said sarcastically as she walked away. She didn't need to be put down again today.
"Fine!" Summer screamed after Katie, who was already on her way to lunch.
The school cafeteria was a large room with about 10 long metal tables, a snack bar line, a 'meal of the day' line, and a metal rack where you could put you lunch if you brought it. Katie grabbed her lunch bag and sat down. She pulled the food out of her brown paper bag: a water bottle, a low-fat, honey flavored, granola bar, and some grapes. Freddy passed by Katie, comparing his enormous, snack bar lunch, to her barely there healthy food.
"Is that all you going to eat?" he worriedly questioned
"Oh, I had a huge breakfast." She lied, she had half of a granola bar on the way to school.
"Oh, okay." Freddy said loosening up a bit "Do you mind if I sit here?" he shrugged
"Oh, umm, well.." Katie rung her hands nervously
"That's okay, really." Freddy walked away from Katie, for the second time that day. Katie was soon joined by Summer and Marta, they sat with her everyday at lunch.
"Katie, is that all you going to eat?" Marta asked
"Yeah, so....." Katie started
"You have GOT to start eating more Katherine! Your going to get sick!" Summer practically screamed at Katie.
"It's MY body and MY life, Miss Hathaway. I can eat, or not eat, whatever I want!" Katie shouted at Summer and walked away.
"Katie! Wait!" Marta ran after Katie and grabbed her by the shoulder. "Kate, listen to Summer and I. We're just worried about you. You haven't been eating a whole lot lately, wouldn't you be the one on our cases if we were the ones eating cardboard for lunch?" the usually fun and carefree Marta said
"Yeah, but that's different. You guys are like sticks, and me, well...." Katie looked down
"Oh my God!! Shut up! Your gorgeous! I wish I had curves like you!" Summer approached her from behind
"Oh yeah? Then why does every guy like you? Huh?" and with that Katie stormed out of the cafeteria, leaving her best friends behind.
...........................................................................................
Sorry its been so long, I've been very busy. R&R!! Hope you like it!
a.k.-ok, that's your decision I'm sorry you don't like K/Z fics, but I didn't ever say this was one....o well. Thanks for reviewing!
Nanners-77- Thank you! Your reviews make much more sense than mine do. lol Glad you like it!
Flatfoot-92- thanks! Here's my update!
Erikim92-thanks!! Your so nice!
Erikim92-again thanks! So happy you like it! Keep reading and reviewing!
Over and OUT!
!Riley the Writer!