(Science room)
Getting to class just before the tardy bell rang the boys found seats and waited for the teacher to enter.
"Good morning class I'm Mr. Witmore, and before we get started I'm going to put you into work groups that will be sitting together in their assigned areas." Mr. Witmore announced as he came into the class. "Ok at the table in the back on the right I would like Phoenix Cooper, Carver Falco, Macein Frasier, and Trent and Marcis Jamsen."
Excited that they were getting to be in the same work group the guys didn't really pay attention to the rest of the group assignments. The rest of the class was spent going over class and school rules, what kind of things they were going to learn, and some of the different projects they would be doing, untill the bell rang ending class.
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(Auditorium)
"Macein I didn't know you were in this class. We have a class together this is great." Ashly greeted Macein as he walked into the auditorium.
"Actually we have three classes together." Macein held up three fingers. "This class, English, and Math."
"Cool. So where are the others?"
"Uh...let's see..uh your brother and Carver got cornered by a group of girls just outside the door, Trents at his locker catching up with some people, and Marcis I have no idea where he disappeared to."
Finding seats, Ashly and Macein sat down and contiued their conversation. Moments later the rest of the guys came in and sat down in the seats near the other two. After the tardy bell rang everyone in the class found seats.
"Alright everyone I'm Mr. Sloan and as you know this is drama." Mr. Sloan started. "In this we will be doing all kinds of acting techniques. Any where from improve to putting on a real play. Are there any questions?"
"How many plays are we going to do?" A girl sitting in the front asked.
"I'm glad you asked that. We have two options, we can 1.) work on doing just one big play or 2.) we can work on doing two or three small plays. By a show of hands who wants to go with option one." He counts the raised hands. "Alright now option two." Counts hands. "Ok it looks like you want to go with option one. We'll decided on which play in the next few days, but for now we're going to do some improve games."
The rest of the class period went by quickly. Before anyone knew it it was time for the next class. Out in the hall the friends split up to go to their different classes.
"May I have the pleasure of escorting milady to her next class?" Macein, still acting, asked Ashly, as he gave a slight bow and offered her his arm.
"Why thank you. I do belive that would be quite acceptable milord." Ashly acted along and took his arm.
"Oh please if you two think I'm going to put up with you two doing things like this all tri think again." Phoenix though in as he walked behind them to their math class.
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(Math class)
Walking into math class the three could see a seating chart projected onto the board. Going to find their seats the three ended up sitting next to each other: Macein in a seat in the back row, Ashly sitting right in front of him, and Phoenix sitting in the seat to his left.
"Alright class I'm Mrs. Maxell and I'll asume you've all found your seats, so we can get started with todays lesson." Mrs. Maxell stated as she glided into the room and started to write a problem on the board. "Ok now any volunteers to tell me the answer to this problem?..............No one, well then I guess I'll have to volunteer someone.....Mr. Cooper could you please tell me the answer to this problem?"
"What you mean you don't know the answer? If you don't know how am I supposed to know?" Phoenix responded sarcastically.
"I do know the answer....."
"Then what are you asking me for if you already know the answer?"
"Well I see we've we found the class smart alec."
"I aim to please."
The rest of the class period seemed to drag on forever, but finally after what felt like years class was over and it was time for lunch.
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(Lunch)
Heading to lunch Macein, Ashly, and Phoenix met up with Carver, Marcis, and Trent. Getting their food the group went to sit at one of the outside tables and compare notes about their 3rd hour classes.
"Ok what I want to know is what the heck were you thinking, mouthing off to the teacher like that?" Ashly asked looking at Phoenix. "I mean I know you're a smart ass and all, but on the first day, come on man, are you trying to make the teacher hate you?"
"What can I say? I am who I am. You don't like it, tough." Phoenix shot back.
"Hey don't make me seperate you two." Trent jumped in. "We all know that Phoenix is a smart ass, so deal with it."
"He's got a point." Macein agreed. "But any way enough with that. I've got bigger problems next hour is english, which is so not my best subject. Do you guys have any idea what this teacher is like?"
"Who Mrs. Walsh?" Marcis asked. "I guess it depends. Shes one of those teachers you either like 'em or hate 'em."
"Wo...wo..Mrs. Walsh same Mrs. Walsh as last year." Carver interupted seeing the others nod he continued. "You're telling me they moved her up from the middle school to the junior high?"
"Yeah I thought you know that?" Ashly answered.
Carver banges his head on the table. "Damn it! now I'm never going to pass english. She's the bane of my existence. She hates me with a passion"
"Don't worry I'm sure she's feeling the same way as you." Macein consouled.
"Ha..ha.. not helping."
"Ok enough with the self pity. I say we use the last of our lunch period to play some soccer." Trent suggested. "What da ya say three on three."
The others all agreeded and went over to a grassy area and started to play. Soon the bell rang and everyone began to head to their classes. Dragging Carver along with them the group walked into their english class.
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(English class)
"Ok everyone take a seat and we can get started." Mrs. Walsh ordered. "As I'm sure most of you remember me from last year. For those of you who are new I am Mrs. Walsh. Before we get started with today's lesson I want to give you an assignment. For this assignment I would like you to write at a one to two page essay that will be due a week from today." Then one of the kids in the class raised their hand. "Yes"
"What do we have to write about?" The kid asked.
"I want you to write a paper telling about your family. I'm going to give you all five mintues now to brain storm, then we will begin today's lesson."
The whole class began to brain storming for their papers. After the time was up Mrs. Walsh began to teach the day's lesson untill the class period was over. Leaving the room the boys headed out to the shop building and Ashly went to her next class.
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(Wood shop)
"Man am I glad that that class is over with." Carver sighed as he sat down at the work bench he and the guys had claimed as their own.
"Yeah no kidding. Can you belive she actually gave us homework on the first day. What kind of teacher does that?" Marcis added
"A pure evil one." Before anyone could responed the shop teacher walked into the room
"Good afternoon class I'm Mr. Simmons." Mr. Simmons introduced himself. "Now I know you're all anxious to get to work in the shop, but before you can do that you need to learn all the safty rules, the tools we'll using, how to use the tools properly, and so forth." The class gave a loud groan at that. "I know you hate doing class work and I don't like teaching class work, but it's gotta be done."
So the class got down to business and did the paper work they had to do with out complaining, knowing that the sooner it all got done the sooner they could get into the shop. Finally the last bell of the day rang and the students hurried out of class to their freedom.
Getting to class just before the tardy bell rang the boys found seats and waited for the teacher to enter.
"Good morning class I'm Mr. Witmore, and before we get started I'm going to put you into work groups that will be sitting together in their assigned areas." Mr. Witmore announced as he came into the class. "Ok at the table in the back on the right I would like Phoenix Cooper, Carver Falco, Macein Frasier, and Trent and Marcis Jamsen."
Excited that they were getting to be in the same work group the guys didn't really pay attention to the rest of the group assignments. The rest of the class was spent going over class and school rules, what kind of things they were going to learn, and some of the different projects they would be doing, untill the bell rang ending class.
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(Auditorium)
"Macein I didn't know you were in this class. We have a class together this is great." Ashly greeted Macein as he walked into the auditorium.
"Actually we have three classes together." Macein held up three fingers. "This class, English, and Math."
"Cool. So where are the others?"
"Uh...let's see..uh your brother and Carver got cornered by a group of girls just outside the door, Trents at his locker catching up with some people, and Marcis I have no idea where he disappeared to."
Finding seats, Ashly and Macein sat down and contiued their conversation. Moments later the rest of the guys came in and sat down in the seats near the other two. After the tardy bell rang everyone in the class found seats.
"Alright everyone I'm Mr. Sloan and as you know this is drama." Mr. Sloan started. "In this we will be doing all kinds of acting techniques. Any where from improve to putting on a real play. Are there any questions?"
"How many plays are we going to do?" A girl sitting in the front asked.
"I'm glad you asked that. We have two options, we can 1.) work on doing just one big play or 2.) we can work on doing two or three small plays. By a show of hands who wants to go with option one." He counts the raised hands. "Alright now option two." Counts hands. "Ok it looks like you want to go with option one. We'll decided on which play in the next few days, but for now we're going to do some improve games."
The rest of the class period went by quickly. Before anyone knew it it was time for the next class. Out in the hall the friends split up to go to their different classes.
"May I have the pleasure of escorting milady to her next class?" Macein, still acting, asked Ashly, as he gave a slight bow and offered her his arm.
"Why thank you. I do belive that would be quite acceptable milord." Ashly acted along and took his arm.
"Oh please if you two think I'm going to put up with you two doing things like this all tri think again." Phoenix though in as he walked behind them to their math class.
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(Math class)
Walking into math class the three could see a seating chart projected onto the board. Going to find their seats the three ended up sitting next to each other: Macein in a seat in the back row, Ashly sitting right in front of him, and Phoenix sitting in the seat to his left.
"Alright class I'm Mrs. Maxell and I'll asume you've all found your seats, so we can get started with todays lesson." Mrs. Maxell stated as she glided into the room and started to write a problem on the board. "Ok now any volunteers to tell me the answer to this problem?..............No one, well then I guess I'll have to volunteer someone.....Mr. Cooper could you please tell me the answer to this problem?"
"What you mean you don't know the answer? If you don't know how am I supposed to know?" Phoenix responded sarcastically.
"I do know the answer....."
"Then what are you asking me for if you already know the answer?"
"Well I see we've we found the class smart alec."
"I aim to please."
The rest of the class period seemed to drag on forever, but finally after what felt like years class was over and it was time for lunch.
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(Lunch)
Heading to lunch Macein, Ashly, and Phoenix met up with Carver, Marcis, and Trent. Getting their food the group went to sit at one of the outside tables and compare notes about their 3rd hour classes.
"Ok what I want to know is what the heck were you thinking, mouthing off to the teacher like that?" Ashly asked looking at Phoenix. "I mean I know you're a smart ass and all, but on the first day, come on man, are you trying to make the teacher hate you?"
"What can I say? I am who I am. You don't like it, tough." Phoenix shot back.
"Hey don't make me seperate you two." Trent jumped in. "We all know that Phoenix is a smart ass, so deal with it."
"He's got a point." Macein agreed. "But any way enough with that. I've got bigger problems next hour is english, which is so not my best subject. Do you guys have any idea what this teacher is like?"
"Who Mrs. Walsh?" Marcis asked. "I guess it depends. Shes one of those teachers you either like 'em or hate 'em."
"Wo...wo..Mrs. Walsh same Mrs. Walsh as last year." Carver interupted seeing the others nod he continued. "You're telling me they moved her up from the middle school to the junior high?"
"Yeah I thought you know that?" Ashly answered.
Carver banges his head on the table. "Damn it! now I'm never going to pass english. She's the bane of my existence. She hates me with a passion"
"Don't worry I'm sure she's feeling the same way as you." Macein consouled.
"Ha..ha.. not helping."
"Ok enough with the self pity. I say we use the last of our lunch period to play some soccer." Trent suggested. "What da ya say three on three."
The others all agreeded and went over to a grassy area and started to play. Soon the bell rang and everyone began to head to their classes. Dragging Carver along with them the group walked into their english class.
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(English class)
"Ok everyone take a seat and we can get started." Mrs. Walsh ordered. "As I'm sure most of you remember me from last year. For those of you who are new I am Mrs. Walsh. Before we get started with today's lesson I want to give you an assignment. For this assignment I would like you to write at a one to two page essay that will be due a week from today." Then one of the kids in the class raised their hand. "Yes"
"What do we have to write about?" The kid asked.
"I want you to write a paper telling about your family. I'm going to give you all five mintues now to brain storm, then we will begin today's lesson."
The whole class began to brain storming for their papers. After the time was up Mrs. Walsh began to teach the day's lesson untill the class period was over. Leaving the room the boys headed out to the shop building and Ashly went to her next class.
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(Wood shop)
"Man am I glad that that class is over with." Carver sighed as he sat down at the work bench he and the guys had claimed as their own.
"Yeah no kidding. Can you belive she actually gave us homework on the first day. What kind of teacher does that?" Marcis added
"A pure evil one." Before anyone could responed the shop teacher walked into the room
"Good afternoon class I'm Mr. Simmons." Mr. Simmons introduced himself. "Now I know you're all anxious to get to work in the shop, but before you can do that you need to learn all the safty rules, the tools we'll using, how to use the tools properly, and so forth." The class gave a loud groan at that. "I know you hate doing class work and I don't like teaching class work, but it's gotta be done."
So the class got down to business and did the paper work they had to do with out complaining, knowing that the sooner it all got done the sooner they could get into the shop. Finally the last bell of the day rang and the students hurried out of class to their freedom.