A.N.: I'm in a good mood, so here's another chapter 2night, thought no1's
reviewed yet as I just started posting this. Figured I couldn't leave y'all
hanging from the flashback, so. Yeah, well, Enjoy!
"We will be going on a rafting trip," Mrs. Lynch informed her class. "It will be a five night, six day trip. Each of you will take home a permission slip, and only those who bring it in by this Wednesday will be able to go."
"How will we know what to bring?" Ethan asked.
"You will be given a list once you have given your signed permission form to me," Mrs. Lynch replied. "We will leave next Thursday at five a.m. and return the following Tuesday around seven p.m."
The class all began to talk excitedly then, ignoring the teacher.
"Uh hmm," Mrs. Lynch cleared her throat. "You will be assigned tent mates as well, plus you will have a group that will be known as your rafting buddies, which you will be required to stick with at all times."
Once Mrs. Lynch had finished explaining the trip, she took some questions. After the questions were all answered, she had the class play a game of basketball.
"We will be practicing rafting skills for the next week and a half," she told the class as she handed them each a permission form on their way out. "We have to be prepared for any kind of situation."
"This will be so cool!" Lizzie gushed. "I've always wanted to go rafting."
"Me too!" Miranda squealed.
"Hey, Lenore," Gordo began. "Do you think you'll be able to go? I mean, you did just move here and all."
"I hope I can," Lenore replied. "Dad always promised to take us rafting, but never got around to it."
"If you go, you can hang with us," Miranda told her. "Right Lizzie?"
"Right," Lizzie riposted. "We'll be the four musketeers for the entire trip."
Lenore smiled. "Thanks. Jeez. And here I was all worried I wasn't gonna make any friends."
"You'll always have friends, as long as you stick with us," Gordo piped up. "We tend to stick like glue to people we like."
"Glue?" Lizzie said. "Did Gordo just compare us to glue?"
The four laughed and left to walk home together after getting the books they'd need.
A.N.: So, the "four" musketeers now, eh? Hmm. Anyone else sense disaster? Or do you sense the beginning of a great friendship? Plz R & R! Adios! KTBSPA & KTNTPA & KTACPA & KTJTPA & KTKCPA & KTCPA & KTJTTPA!!!!!
"We will be going on a rafting trip," Mrs. Lynch informed her class. "It will be a five night, six day trip. Each of you will take home a permission slip, and only those who bring it in by this Wednesday will be able to go."
"How will we know what to bring?" Ethan asked.
"You will be given a list once you have given your signed permission form to me," Mrs. Lynch replied. "We will leave next Thursday at five a.m. and return the following Tuesday around seven p.m."
The class all began to talk excitedly then, ignoring the teacher.
"Uh hmm," Mrs. Lynch cleared her throat. "You will be assigned tent mates as well, plus you will have a group that will be known as your rafting buddies, which you will be required to stick with at all times."
Once Mrs. Lynch had finished explaining the trip, she took some questions. After the questions were all answered, she had the class play a game of basketball.
"We will be practicing rafting skills for the next week and a half," she told the class as she handed them each a permission form on their way out. "We have to be prepared for any kind of situation."
"This will be so cool!" Lizzie gushed. "I've always wanted to go rafting."
"Me too!" Miranda squealed.
"Hey, Lenore," Gordo began. "Do you think you'll be able to go? I mean, you did just move here and all."
"I hope I can," Lenore replied. "Dad always promised to take us rafting, but never got around to it."
"If you go, you can hang with us," Miranda told her. "Right Lizzie?"
"Right," Lizzie riposted. "We'll be the four musketeers for the entire trip."
Lenore smiled. "Thanks. Jeez. And here I was all worried I wasn't gonna make any friends."
"You'll always have friends, as long as you stick with us," Gordo piped up. "We tend to stick like glue to people we like."
"Glue?" Lizzie said. "Did Gordo just compare us to glue?"
The four laughed and left to walk home together after getting the books they'd need.
A.N.: So, the "four" musketeers now, eh? Hmm. Anyone else sense disaster? Or do you sense the beginning of a great friendship? Plz R & R! Adios! KTBSPA & KTNTPA & KTACPA & KTJTPA & KTKCPA & KTCPA & KTJTTPA!!!!!