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not disclose the ending.... :) thanks and now on to the story!
Cody sat in his seat, still clutching his unopened drink. On the table in front of him sat an open Trig book and he stared blankly at it, not really registering what he was looking at. He honestly could care less about the test on Monday. What his hands were itching to do was sneak into the band room and play one of their guitars. He had learned a new rift from one of the guys down at McFaydens, the local instrument store. He hummed it quietly to himself as he continued to stare at his book. A clattering broke his zoning and he jerked around to spot Vic looking rather sheepish as she collected the dropped CD player from where it had landed on the floor. In a few moments, though, he heard the rift that had been running through his head escape from her headphones.
"What song is that?" he asked, turning around.
"What?" she said very loudly, "Oh..." and bent down to fiddle with something on her CD player, "What?"
"I said, what song is that?" he asked again.
"Oh. It's the Click, Click, Boom song by Staind, I think. Hmmm. Is it Staind?" she wondered out loud.
"Who cares? Its just some dumb rock song," Brie said, butting into the conversation from her perch at the front.
"Who cares?!" Kenny asked, "Well, apparently Vic cares enough to have the CD, Cody cares enough to ask and I care enough to defend it. Besides, it's not like you would know them. You probably only listen to Channel Z!" (A/N: Channel Z is a station that plays music like Justin Timberlake, Brittney S. and rap music, R&B and stuff like that and in case you havn't figured it out, Kenny and Vic and I guess Cody are more hard rock fans than the others...)
"Here we go..." Vic said and wisely turned her CD player up.
"Well, you know what? You are going to go to hell because you curse all the time! I hope you realize that!" Brie said.
"Like you've never said a curse word in your life!"
"I have not!"
"I seriously doubt that!"
"Try me!"
"Ok, SHUT UP! Seriously! You two do not even know what you are fighting about anymore!" Vic cut in.
"Whatever," Brie said, sitting down.
"Bitch," Vic said and went back to her seat.
Brie turned around and gave her a look that said Oh-My-God-you're-going-to- die. Vic glared back and Kenny wisely intervened, grabbing Vic by her shoulders and dragging her towards the back of the library.
"You have GOT to chill with the starting fights thing with her!" he said once they were out of earshot, "You are going to be stuck with her for 7 more hours!" he said, looking at her. Then he stopped. Instead of looking towards him, her eyes glanced towards the side.
"Vic?" he asked quietly.
"I'M starting the fights? Your the one who has to make some dumbass smart comment everytime she opens her mouth and you tell ME that I shouldn't start fights. What bull-crap," she huffed.
"Yeah, I may TALK back, but I'm not planning on FIGHTING her! Not like you who does the whole judo-chop thing!"
"Don't talk the talk if you can't walk the walk."
"That's not what I mean. Listen, while she may not be able to do anything here and now, she most defenitley knows people who can and will! So, unless getting beat-up and suspended is on your list of things to do, I would suggest you don't screw around with her!"
"Don't tell me what to do!"
"I'm not! I am HELPING you!"
"Well, maybe I don't NEED your help!" she yelled back and stomped back towards the tables, Kenny following close behind her.
As Vic took a step out of the aisle they were in, a burly arm stuck out, knocking her backwards into Kenny, who, suprised, managed to catch her then fall backwards. From the ground, they looked into the reddened face of Mr. Bishop.
"I could have SWORN I said NO MOVING and NO TALKING or was I mistaken?" he yelled, "Follow me, the both of you!"
"This is all your fault," Vic whispered to Kenny as she pulled herself up with the help of a shelf.
"NOW!" Bishop yelled.
They followed him out the library door, waited while he locked it and then down the hall a little ways. At a door, he paused, unlocked it and shoved them in, slamming the door and locking it behind them.
After the door closed, only a sliver of light from under the door showed.
"Goddamnit, where's the bloody lights?!" Vic swore, groping along the wall.
At that instant, the lights flicked on and Vic found herself centimeters away from Kenny's face. A shiver went up her spine and she dashed away to the othet end of the closet and sat on the floor.
Well, heres the seventh chapter! I think it's a bit longer, seeing as I just sat and typed on a Friday after noon. FOUR MORE DAYS OF SCHOOL LEFT! YAY! Please review! :)
Cody sat in his seat, still clutching his unopened drink. On the table in front of him sat an open Trig book and he stared blankly at it, not really registering what he was looking at. He honestly could care less about the test on Monday. What his hands were itching to do was sneak into the band room and play one of their guitars. He had learned a new rift from one of the guys down at McFaydens, the local instrument store. He hummed it quietly to himself as he continued to stare at his book. A clattering broke his zoning and he jerked around to spot Vic looking rather sheepish as she collected the dropped CD player from where it had landed on the floor. In a few moments, though, he heard the rift that had been running through his head escape from her headphones.
"What song is that?" he asked, turning around.
"What?" she said very loudly, "Oh..." and bent down to fiddle with something on her CD player, "What?"
"I said, what song is that?" he asked again.
"Oh. It's the Click, Click, Boom song by Staind, I think. Hmmm. Is it Staind?" she wondered out loud.
"Who cares? Its just some dumb rock song," Brie said, butting into the conversation from her perch at the front.
"Who cares?!" Kenny asked, "Well, apparently Vic cares enough to have the CD, Cody cares enough to ask and I care enough to defend it. Besides, it's not like you would know them. You probably only listen to Channel Z!" (A/N: Channel Z is a station that plays music like Justin Timberlake, Brittney S. and rap music, R&B and stuff like that and in case you havn't figured it out, Kenny and Vic and I guess Cody are more hard rock fans than the others...)
"Here we go..." Vic said and wisely turned her CD player up.
"Well, you know what? You are going to go to hell because you curse all the time! I hope you realize that!" Brie said.
"Like you've never said a curse word in your life!"
"I have not!"
"I seriously doubt that!"
"Try me!"
"Ok, SHUT UP! Seriously! You two do not even know what you are fighting about anymore!" Vic cut in.
"Whatever," Brie said, sitting down.
"Bitch," Vic said and went back to her seat.
Brie turned around and gave her a look that said Oh-My-God-you're-going-to- die. Vic glared back and Kenny wisely intervened, grabbing Vic by her shoulders and dragging her towards the back of the library.
"You have GOT to chill with the starting fights thing with her!" he said once they were out of earshot, "You are going to be stuck with her for 7 more hours!" he said, looking at her. Then he stopped. Instead of looking towards him, her eyes glanced towards the side.
"Vic?" he asked quietly.
"I'M starting the fights? Your the one who has to make some dumbass smart comment everytime she opens her mouth and you tell ME that I shouldn't start fights. What bull-crap," she huffed.
"Yeah, I may TALK back, but I'm not planning on FIGHTING her! Not like you who does the whole judo-chop thing!"
"Don't talk the talk if you can't walk the walk."
"That's not what I mean. Listen, while she may not be able to do anything here and now, she most defenitley knows people who can and will! So, unless getting beat-up and suspended is on your list of things to do, I would suggest you don't screw around with her!"
"Don't tell me what to do!"
"I'm not! I am HELPING you!"
"Well, maybe I don't NEED your help!" she yelled back and stomped back towards the tables, Kenny following close behind her.
As Vic took a step out of the aisle they were in, a burly arm stuck out, knocking her backwards into Kenny, who, suprised, managed to catch her then fall backwards. From the ground, they looked into the reddened face of Mr. Bishop.
"I could have SWORN I said NO MOVING and NO TALKING or was I mistaken?" he yelled, "Follow me, the both of you!"
"This is all your fault," Vic whispered to Kenny as she pulled herself up with the help of a shelf.
"NOW!" Bishop yelled.
They followed him out the library door, waited while he locked it and then down the hall a little ways. At a door, he paused, unlocked it and shoved them in, slamming the door and locking it behind them.
After the door closed, only a sliver of light from under the door showed.
"Goddamnit, where's the bloody lights?!" Vic swore, groping along the wall.
At that instant, the lights flicked on and Vic found herself centimeters away from Kenny's face. A shiver went up her spine and she dashed away to the othet end of the closet and sat on the floor.
Well, heres the seventh chapter! I think it's a bit longer, seeing as I just sat and typed on a Friday after noon. FOUR MORE DAYS OF SCHOOL LEFT! YAY! Please review! :)