Blitz: News

A/n: Hello all! yay! an update!…sorry it's late, I had a busy week, what with all the eating and sleeping and reading Fanfiction, its so overwheming!

Anyhoo, im proud to say that EVERYONE who answered the casting call is going to be in either this chapter, or a later chapter. all together…HUZZAH! whether big part or little, youre all guna be in it somewheres. Unfortunately, the CC is now closed. I may re-open it later on, if I get stuck.

Im very very sorry if your character doesn't get the guy she wants, or if I changes the origianal description. I alterd a couple just so theyd fit in the story.

and Dani, . I know Red would go kill Sarah, and personally, I think we should join her. "Lets Soak 'er fa' Jackie!". I never liked her, and thatis why she is a bitch for the purpose of my story. muah ha ha.

and to all the other reviewers, thanx! I think I'm just rambling on now, so ill shut up. On with the story!!!!

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Gina's POV

I grabbed Tory's arm and pulled her around the corner, flattening myself against the wall. She did the same.

"Holy Shit!" Tory repeated, a little louder. her face was tightened up in shock. I had a feeling I looked about the same.

"Tory…did we just see….was that…--" I stammered. "Here?" I said in disbelief.

"Maybe…its not them." she said. "Yeah! it cant be them. there dead right?" she tried to convince herself against what we had just seen. Tory and I had been obsessive enough to figure out that the people in the middle of the D.H. hallway were well over 100 years old. (about 117 to 122 to be exact.)

"Tory. look again. maybe we were just dreaming or something." I ordered her. She looked at me like I was crazy, but nevertheless, peered around the corner carefully.

She looked for about three seconds, then snapped back onto the wall, a look of horror still on her face.

"Nope." she could hardly find her voice. "Not..dreaming." We simultaneously took a deep breath.

"Tory, we gotta talk to them." I said. We looked at each other, took another deep breath, and plunged around the corner, walking towards 6 boys sitting in odd positions around the hallway. When we got closer, I noticed all of them looked us up and down once or twice, then all except for one averted there eyes quickly. The oldest one, who was concentrating on our face so hard, it was impossible to notice anything else, stood up.

"Who're You?" he asked, putting on that manly front like he owns the place, evn though it was obvious he had no clue where he was.

"I could ask you the same question." I said. I knew perfectly well who he was…I think.

"I'se Jack Kelly. These here are me pals David and Spot," he pointed to two boys near him staring intently at the floor, "And them three is Racetrack, Blink, and Mush" he finished. Racetrack had a hand over his eyes and the other was over Blink's single one. Mush seemed very interested in the buttons on his shirt.

I looked at Tory, my worst fear affirmed. Then I spoke up.

"I'm Gina, call me Blitz." I jerked my thumb in Tory's direction. "That's Victoria." The boys were still looking away from us.

"Is something wrong?" I asked them.

"Well um…Youse ain't quite dressed you know…umm…well I mean, uhm…" stuttered Jack. he too started looking at the floor.

Tory laughed a bit. I looked down, noticing my uniform probably wasn't made of clothes he was used to. It consisted of a navy pleated skirt that I had hemmed about 5 or 6 inches above my knee. I wore a fitted white oxford shirt with the sleeves rolled up to my elbows, and Tory wore a tight fitting polo that had the SHG emblem on it. and the same skirt, a little shorter because of her height. I kneeled down on the ground so only my knees were visible to them. I punched Tory in the leg so she would do the same.

Jack looked up when I knelt, and so did the one I thought was Spot. the others were mostly looking at each other.

"Where are we?" asked David Jacobs.

"Sacred Heart Griffin Highschool, Springfield Illinois, September 27, 2004" I said promptly.

"Wait a minute! 2004!?" said Spot Conlon.

"Yea, why are you here?" Tory asked. I think she was still in shock. So much so, actually, that she didn't notice Jack was looking at her funny.

"All's I remember is some big black cloud, and I wanted to walk through it." Kid-Blink said thoughtfully.

"Yea, and lotsa white light." added Racetrack.

"Whoa, um Tory? Didn't we just study some time travel in Physics class?" I asked her.

"Yes but that was with a machine and on a night of an eclipse or something. Fr. Pisors (the teacher, hes a science Nazi, I swear! ahhh!) didn't say anything about a black cloud and white light." she replied. By now the others had looked up.

"Well, I'm sure that we can figure out the secrets of the universe later, but right now I gotta get to class! Bell is gunna ring any minute!" I cried, remembering where I was.

"We cant just leave 'em here!?" Tory said. She was right. The boys would probably be facinated by everything around them, and wreak havoc trying to observe everything.

Lightbulb!

"Oh my god, do you think Danner would kill us if we locked them in a practice room?" there were about 12 practice rooms in the back part of DH. Each one had a piano, desk, and chair, so students who took music lessons could spend their study halls there, either practicing or doing homework from other classses.

"Lock us up?" said Mush. he looked a bit fidgety now.

Tory stood up quickly, as did I. Before the boys could start averting their eyes again. I grabbed Jack and Spot by the elbow, Tory grabbed David and Blink. Mush and Racetrack got up and followed them, not wanting to be left behind.

"Hey goil, be careful wit' 'da moichendise!" Spot said, wrenching his arm from my grasp.

"Then Hurry!" I retorted.

We practically ran around another corner, to where the 12 rooms were. I went over to room 10, that was my favorite room, and opened the door, ushering all of them inside. Tory and I stood at the door.

"You guys have to promise me you wont leave this room." I demanded. Jack and David both nodded, the others were still shocked from their travel, because all they did was stare at us. I trusted this as a yes and turned to Tory.

"Don't tell anyone about them. we'll sort it all out after school, okay?" I asked her.

"Okay" she replied.

!#BRRRING!!!!!!!!#!

Shit! late again! I gave a last look at Jack, Spot, David, Blink, Mush, and Racetrack. Then I closed the door, and put a chair in front of it so they couldn't get out (I wasn't trying to be mean, I promise! just keeping them out of trouble.)

Then Tory and I hurried our asses up to the class we were supposed to be in. DH was a bit separated from the rest of the rest of the school, needless to say, it took a while for me to get to Grundel's class.

I burst into the door, panting. A couple of the older kids were laughing at me. I did a little twirly bow for them, and looked up to the chalkboard, where Mrs Grundel was putting today's Trigonometry notes on the board.

"Another detention then, Gina?" she said, not looking up from the board. I quickly walked to my seat in the back of the room and sat down. some of my classmates were still looking at me. I gave them a big cheesy smile, and they all turned around, starting to take notes.

"What's the excuse today, Blitz? Car break down?" Aqua, or Alissa Wood, leaned over to my desk. She was a senior, and loved to make fun of me being an underclassmen. Especially because I was one of three underclassmen in the whole trigonometry class. I got put in the class because I took honors classes last year, and all the other classes were full. Meaning, I was stuck in a class full of juniors and seniors. Fun fun.

"Shut up Aqua!….Hat taken away yet?" I asked her in a whisper. She gave me a dirty look. Aqua was famous for getting her many hats taken away by teachers. Today it was a green trucker bearing the slogan "I love Elijah Wood" sitting on top of her stack of books.

Aqua was a great friend of mine, we just didn't hang out much because she was two years older. We had a great time last year at Theater Fest (it's a workshop when you get so stay in Bloomington for a week and miss school HAH) when we shared a hotel room. She's a big theatre head too.

Aqua readjusted her seat, and started doodling in her notebook, paying no attention whatsoever to the notes. That's Aqua for ya, always writing or drawing or of in LaLaLand

I looked around the room, searching for another face of comfort. I found it in Danielle. My best friend in the Junior class (not counting my sister) who I call Hollywood for her obsession with acting. 'I could tell her' I thought. "I have to tell her.' I mean, she was just as obsessed about them as I was.

My face suddenly turned very serious. she mouthed to me from across the room

"What's wrong?"

"Ive got big…News." I mouthed back.

"After class."

I nodded. This was gunna be a loooooonng day.

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A/n: Sooooo, whaddya say? huh? it was kinda long, and the next chappie wil probably be the same. but I do have good news. I just saved a buncha money on my car insurance by switching to Geico. lol jkjk. actually, I realized that I didn't get many new characters into this chapter, so what does that mean? That ill update faster of course! HUZZAH! oh, and another thing. I did take honors classes last year, including physics(no we didn't really study time travel) but in NO WAY POSSIBLE WOULD I BE TAKING TRIGONOMETRY MY SOPHOMORE YEAR!!!!!!!!! I just said that because most of the characters sent in were juniors and seniors, and that was the only class I could think of today. IM NOT A SUPER GENIUS FREAK WHO CAN DO MATH!!!!!! (haha I failed my honors class anyway.)

TheaterFest is real. I went last year, and we stayed in a Holiday in, with a guy who wore a Jonny Depp Tricorn hat, and another guy who told us that he would perform gratuitous sexual favors to anyone who had an extra ticket for one of the performances. AHHHH! schools from all over illinois come and perform musicals and plays, and theres also improv workshops, dance classes, and its an all around haven for theatre heads like me. YAY

I am rambling again, so ill just leave it here. New chapter wil be up within the week I hope. Loves!

Blitz

"Everyone is different. No two people are not on fire." –Strong Bad, Homestar Runner