I don't own Holes.. "Happy" or "99 Red Balloons" by Goldfinger
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"This bites!" Sugah exclaimed digging their holes.
It had been three weeks since the 'No Fraternization' rule had been instated, and everything that Zigzag and Bullseye had predicted came true.
Camp Green Lake Juvenile Detention center for Girls was built with government funding to all juvenile centers throughout Texas, just after the express lane for the Death Penalty wan installed.
"Dude, I swear, if you that this bites one more time," Ace warned. Her patience with everyone had worn incredibly thin as of the last few weeks' events.
Syco frowned at her friend's behavior and tried ignoring the cat- calls and taunts from the nearby female population of B-Tent.
Bullseye had lost all sanity as her friends knew. No one was really sure if it was the lack of male attention or the heat that made her hard shell crack. But she stood digging her hole and humming to a tune unknown to the other 5 girls.
Two more girls had joined D-Tent, shortly before their departure from the original camp to the new and spiffy one. The first, Bobbie Brant, had dark brown eyes, long nearly black hair and dark skin. She got put in for holding up a liquor store, after they had sold alcohol to her older, but still underage, brother, who killed himself in a car accident. She was affectionately nicknamed Rum by X-ray before the splitting of the camps.
Shortly after Zero and Armpit switched camps, and Twitch came, Leah Cheris arrived. Jumpy as ever after a shoot out over a bogus drug deal, the girls son grew tired of her antics and called the fake-paranoid chick, Spaz. Spaz had blonde flippy hair, dull green eyes and an olive skin tone.
"Bullseye! Stop humming!" Ace shouted, hearing one of her best friend's voice even though they were 15 feet away from each other.
"If I were you, and you were me, and we were back in '93. We had it all and all was well. This is where about I fell! I would've died! You never lied! Way before we even tried! And if I knew what we'd go through, would I still be into you? Still be into you?!"
"God shut up!" Sugah screamed.
"I just wanna be happy! I just wanna be happy! I just wanna be happy here sometime!" Bullseye continued singing.
"Yeah! We know! You miss Zig! New song already!" Sugah glared.
Bullseye only smirked and climbed from her hole, walking slowly towards Sugah. "You and I in a little toy shop, buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got. Set them free at the break of dawn, til one by one, they were gone," Bullseye sand menacingly.
"Not that song!" Sugah yelled at her swinging her shovel at Bullseye.
Bullseye began laughing again.
"God, just let me get out of this hell hole!" Syco screamed.
For once, Bullseye's laughter stopped. "Really? Cause I stopped believing that he'd get me out of here, when he separated us from the guys," Bullseye confessed. "But," she smiled sticking up a finger as she squatted by Syco's hole, "I have been formulating a plan," she smirked tapping her fingertips together.
"Where?" Spaz asked.
Bullseye cocked her head to the side. "In my mind," she laughed haughtily.
Ace gave Syco an angry look in acknowledgment to Bullseye. Syco gave her a warning face not to say anything.
"What I need you guys all to do is get you shit ready for when I get back to the tent. I'll explain in full detail from there," Bullseye commanded.
"Who died and made you boss?" Rum asked crossing her arms.
"Self-proclaimed, if you want to get out of here."
All the girls agreed and returned to their digging.
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"So how the hell is this 'posed to work?" Ace asked leaning against o steel pole in their tent.
"Easy. I'm going to send a signal to you when you can go, and then, you send a signal back to me when you leave, kay?"
"That's it?" Rum asked.
"Yeah," Bullseye grinned looking around.
"That's your master plan?" she asked again.
Bullseye brushed her nails off on her shirt, "Of course, I'm a true genius," Bullseye quipped.
"Or just insane," Syco suggested.
"She just erased that fine line between the two," Sugah declared smiling. "Zig'd be proud."
Bullseye let a look of despair pass over her face, "He's not dead ya know!" she said looking out the tent flap and towards the original Camp Green Lake. She turned back to the girls who stood awkwardly, worrying if this was such a good idea. "Dusk will be here soon, and as soon as it's dark be ready to go. The signal to go will be 5 knocks on the front steps; there are three steps out there so you'll be able to tell the difference between that and the watch, okay? Ace, you're first. Then Sugah, Syco, Rum, Spaz and I'll be last. As soon as you get the signal, get out, send the return signal, which is three flicks from your lighters or matches, I know you got 'em. Lighters are preferred though, so they don't smell the sulfur off the matches. Send the signal and get your ass out, no jaggin' around, we clear?"
Five nods emitted from the girls.
"Good, now get some sleep. You're gunna need it."
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"This bites!" Sugah exclaimed digging their holes.
It had been three weeks since the 'No Fraternization' rule had been instated, and everything that Zigzag and Bullseye had predicted came true.
Camp Green Lake Juvenile Detention center for Girls was built with government funding to all juvenile centers throughout Texas, just after the express lane for the Death Penalty wan installed.
"Dude, I swear, if you that this bites one more time," Ace warned. Her patience with everyone had worn incredibly thin as of the last few weeks' events.
Syco frowned at her friend's behavior and tried ignoring the cat- calls and taunts from the nearby female population of B-Tent.
Bullseye had lost all sanity as her friends knew. No one was really sure if it was the lack of male attention or the heat that made her hard shell crack. But she stood digging her hole and humming to a tune unknown to the other 5 girls.
Two more girls had joined D-Tent, shortly before their departure from the original camp to the new and spiffy one. The first, Bobbie Brant, had dark brown eyes, long nearly black hair and dark skin. She got put in for holding up a liquor store, after they had sold alcohol to her older, but still underage, brother, who killed himself in a car accident. She was affectionately nicknamed Rum by X-ray before the splitting of the camps.
Shortly after Zero and Armpit switched camps, and Twitch came, Leah Cheris arrived. Jumpy as ever after a shoot out over a bogus drug deal, the girls son grew tired of her antics and called the fake-paranoid chick, Spaz. Spaz had blonde flippy hair, dull green eyes and an olive skin tone.
"Bullseye! Stop humming!" Ace shouted, hearing one of her best friend's voice even though they were 15 feet away from each other.
"If I were you, and you were me, and we were back in '93. We had it all and all was well. This is where about I fell! I would've died! You never lied! Way before we even tried! And if I knew what we'd go through, would I still be into you? Still be into you?!"
"God shut up!" Sugah screamed.
"I just wanna be happy! I just wanna be happy! I just wanna be happy here sometime!" Bullseye continued singing.
"Yeah! We know! You miss Zig! New song already!" Sugah glared.
Bullseye only smirked and climbed from her hole, walking slowly towards Sugah. "You and I in a little toy shop, buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got. Set them free at the break of dawn, til one by one, they were gone," Bullseye sand menacingly.
"Not that song!" Sugah yelled at her swinging her shovel at Bullseye.
Bullseye began laughing again.
"God, just let me get out of this hell hole!" Syco screamed.
For once, Bullseye's laughter stopped. "Really? Cause I stopped believing that he'd get me out of here, when he separated us from the guys," Bullseye confessed. "But," she smiled sticking up a finger as she squatted by Syco's hole, "I have been formulating a plan," she smirked tapping her fingertips together.
"Where?" Spaz asked.
Bullseye cocked her head to the side. "In my mind," she laughed haughtily.
Ace gave Syco an angry look in acknowledgment to Bullseye. Syco gave her a warning face not to say anything.
"What I need you guys all to do is get you shit ready for when I get back to the tent. I'll explain in full detail from there," Bullseye commanded.
"Who died and made you boss?" Rum asked crossing her arms.
"Self-proclaimed, if you want to get out of here."
All the girls agreed and returned to their digging.
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"So how the hell is this 'posed to work?" Ace asked leaning against o steel pole in their tent.
"Easy. I'm going to send a signal to you when you can go, and then, you send a signal back to me when you leave, kay?"
"That's it?" Rum asked.
"Yeah," Bullseye grinned looking around.
"That's your master plan?" she asked again.
Bullseye brushed her nails off on her shirt, "Of course, I'm a true genius," Bullseye quipped.
"Or just insane," Syco suggested.
"She just erased that fine line between the two," Sugah declared smiling. "Zig'd be proud."
Bullseye let a look of despair pass over her face, "He's not dead ya know!" she said looking out the tent flap and towards the original Camp Green Lake. She turned back to the girls who stood awkwardly, worrying if this was such a good idea. "Dusk will be here soon, and as soon as it's dark be ready to go. The signal to go will be 5 knocks on the front steps; there are three steps out there so you'll be able to tell the difference between that and the watch, okay? Ace, you're first. Then Sugah, Syco, Rum, Spaz and I'll be last. As soon as you get the signal, get out, send the return signal, which is three flicks from your lighters or matches, I know you got 'em. Lighters are preferred though, so they don't smell the sulfur off the matches. Send the signal and get your ass out, no jaggin' around, we clear?"
Five nods emitted from the girls.
"Good, now get some sleep. You're gunna need it."
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