"He plays the violin." Samantha said as she sat at the lunch table with the
two girls.
Jenna smiled at the way Samantha's eyes lit up as she talked about Simon.
"He's a whore." Sara stated, not even looking up from her paper as she scribbled away at her English homework.
"What? Who?" Sam questioned quickly, Jenna rolled her eyes dismissingly.
"Tim, he's a whore." Sara innocently repeated, glancing up at the table across the room from them where the three boys sat.
"I mean don't you think it's a little weird, two girls both from New York transferring here in the same semester?" Simon rambled to the two boys who sat beside him.
"Not really." Jake muttered in distraction as he leaned back in his chair, reading.
"What the hell are you reading!?!" Tim shrieked to Jake, trying to ignore the topic of discussion.
Tim quickly snatched the book away from Jake and looked at the title.
"The Complete Works of Edgar Allan Poe?" Tim questioned. "Why the hell are you reading this crap!" he fussed at Jake.
Jake took back the book with a shrug of boredom.
"Last time one of the teachers caught you reading stuff like this they sent that social worker to the house!" Tim reminded him, pointing at the book.
"Yeah, I know." Jake mumbled sadly as he sat with his arms folded against his chest.
"You need to find a healthier way to get attention man!" Tim added, Jake only shrugged his words away.
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"Hey, you never told me what was so weird about the Lenox Mansion's history!" Jenna said to Sara, remembering their earlier conversation.
"Oh... well a couple hundred years ago Major Lenox owned the house, then one day he just lost it and started claiming there were witches in Eastwick." Sara explained, flipping through her physics book.
"Damn!" Samantha sighed in bewilderment.
"Then he went all 'Salem Witch Trials' on the town, finally he found the three women he suspected and tied them to this big-ass tree in his front yard... then he burned 'em alive." Sara continued, the two girls staring at her in shock of what they were hearing.
"So what happened after that?" Jenna questioned a little stunned.
"About a week later they found Major Lenox hanging from that very same tree." Sara finished.
"He hung himself?" Sam asked confused.
"That's what it says in county records... god only knows what really happened to him!" the blonde sighed, putting her physics book back in her backpack.
Suddenly the bell rang.
"Well, lunch is over!" Sara exclaimed, jumping up from her seat casually, Jenna and Samantha only stared at each other, speechless.
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Jenna stared at the recipe book in front of her blankly, home economics was never her strongest suit, even if it was only cooking and taking down notes. Suddenly Sara came up beside her, Jenna pulled away quickly, moving her glance towards the huge knife the blonde held in her hand.
"Don't ya just love home ec? It's the only class where they let you play with a butcher knife!" Sara exclaimed happily as she held up the butcher knife, she then began to swing it around wildly. "Look at me I'm Michael Myers!!!"
The teacher heard the blonde's insane shrieks and quickly came over to the two girls, snatching the butcher knife out of Sara's hand then giving her a stern look before walking away with the weapon.
"Oh well..." Sara sighed with a shrug, she then spotted the large kitchen knife in the open drawer next to where Jenna stood, she grabbed it and held it up threateningly in the teacher's direction. "Think I should gut her like Stu would... if he were here, god rest his soul!" the blonde asked the brunette in a tear-filled voice, luckily for them the teacher's back was turned and unable to see the gesture.
"I'm telling!" squealed an annoying female voice from next to the two girls, Sara quickly turned to see the bleached blonde Hilary standing next to them pointing at the knife in her hand.
"Jenna, please take the knife from me... I'm feeling very Angry Princess- like right now..." Sara stated in a slightly psychotic tone, the brunette reached over and carefully pried the knife out of her vice grip.
Just then a 'ding' was heard from behind them... the oven had finished preheating. Jenna put the knife back in the drawer and bent down to open the oven door.
"Wanna play Hansel and Gretel?" Sara asked Hilary innocently. "You can be the witch!"
Jenna then shut the oven door and walked over to Sara, folding her arms across her chest in an angry manner.
"How dare you say such a thing!?!" Jenna scolded, Sara bowed her head sadly.
"I'm sorry... I guess you're right... the witch doesn't deserve such an insult..." Sara then said remorsefully, Hilary only shook her head at the two and walked away fearfully.
"Damn straight she doesn't!" Jenna added before putting on her oven mitts.
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It was one week and four days since Samantha had first started at Lenox High School, and now she was studying to learn the school's fight song on her flute, for in a few hours she would be forced to play in front of everyone at the big basketball game.
Jenna and Sara sat next to the red head on the third row of the bleachers, where the rest of the band and orchestra students were setting up the drum equipment while the cheerleaders entertained the audience.
"This is the best you can come up with on a Friday night?" Jenna asked Samantha suspiciously.
"Well is a lot better than your idea!" Sam snapped back as she straightened out her sheet music.
"And what is her idea of fun on a Friday night?" Sara asked skeptically.
"Watching Matthew Lillard bleed to death and drool!" Sam answered.
"Now that does sound like fun!" the blonde responded enthusiastically.
"At least I don't watch Jesus Christ Superstar and drool!" Jenna snapped back at the red head, Samantha only smiled back at her evilly.
Simon sat down on the row behind the girls, accompanied by Jake and Tim. Sara glanced back at them, her gaze narrowing on Tim before rolling her eyes at the thought of having to spend the entire game with him behind her. Much to Jenna and Simon's relief, the blonde had decided not to wage war on the lanky boy at that time.
The game had started, and already the boys were bored out of their minds, yet the girls had taken a different approach to watching the basketball game.
"Look at this! Its like nothing but groping!" Samantha declared, her blue eyes glued to the male players on the court in front of her. "I like it!" she then proclaimed, the two girls beside her laughed.
"I think we should write a story about this..." Jenna added with a smile.
"We can call it 'Touchy Feely, I'm Gonna Rape You!'..." Sam announced, the three girls then began to laugh hysterically at the thought.
"We need more nachos!" Jenna stated once their laughing stopped, she then looked towards Sara.
"Why do I have to go get it?" the blonde asked insecurely.
"Because I did it last time and Sam has to play, so off with you!" Jenna dismissed her with a wave of her hands, the blonde submitted to her order and stood up, mumbling under her breath as she walked away from the bleachers to get more chips.
Once he saw that Sara had left and was fully out of sight Tim leaned down and began to talk to the brunette sitting on the row below him.
"So... are you coming to party next weekend?" Tim asked Jenna, trying to control his voice to where he could be heard over the loud cheers of the gym yet only she could hear him.
"Um... I think we are..." she answered him shyly, he cringed at the mention of 'we', knowing that it meant the dreaded blonde was coming as well.
"What party?" Sam questioned, turning towards the two suddenly, a look of confusion plastered on her pale face.
"Oh, didn't I tell you? There's gonna be a Halloween party at the Lenox House..." Jenna explained.
"The Lenox House? Salem Witch Trials Lenox House?" Sam responded unsurely, fear now in place of her confusion.
"Yeah, that's the one!" Jenna answered with a slight laugh.
"Wanna come?" Tim then asked the red head with an eager smile, Samantha only nodded hesitantly.
Suddenly they heard the sound of yelling and turned towards the direction of where the school's cheerleaders were performing, it seemed someone was picking a fight with one of them.
"Oh no... looks like Sara's into it with Hilary again..." Jenna sighed with annoyance.
Tim and Samantha only watched in fascination as the blondes bickered amongst one another, then suddenly the blonde with the messy pigtails dumped a container of nachos onto the bleach blonde's neatly styled head. Tim laughed loudly as the entire cheerleading squad jumped on Sara and began to attack her.
"Do you think we should help her?" Jenna asked in an awkward tone, Sam only looked at her warily.
"I think she can take care of herself!" Tim assured them with a confident smile as he watched the display with amusement.
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Author's Note:
Okay Sara... I updated, NOW GIVE ME WHAT I WANT!!!
Pleeeaaasssee!
I just had to get in on the Hilary Duff beating... if you're gonna kill her, then I'm gonna maim her... okay?
Alrighty... next chapter will have partying and costumes in it... doesn't that sound like fun?
And I just HAD to put the basketball game in there... Samantha really said that about the groping and 'touchy feely I'm gonna rape you' by the way, if anyone out there who isn't Sara was wondering... and she really is writing a story about it too... I can't wait to read it, LOL!
~ Jenna the Crazy Vampiric Monkey
Jenna smiled at the way Samantha's eyes lit up as she talked about Simon.
"He's a whore." Sara stated, not even looking up from her paper as she scribbled away at her English homework.
"What? Who?" Sam questioned quickly, Jenna rolled her eyes dismissingly.
"Tim, he's a whore." Sara innocently repeated, glancing up at the table across the room from them where the three boys sat.
"I mean don't you think it's a little weird, two girls both from New York transferring here in the same semester?" Simon rambled to the two boys who sat beside him.
"Not really." Jake muttered in distraction as he leaned back in his chair, reading.
"What the hell are you reading!?!" Tim shrieked to Jake, trying to ignore the topic of discussion.
Tim quickly snatched the book away from Jake and looked at the title.
"The Complete Works of Edgar Allan Poe?" Tim questioned. "Why the hell are you reading this crap!" he fussed at Jake.
Jake took back the book with a shrug of boredom.
"Last time one of the teachers caught you reading stuff like this they sent that social worker to the house!" Tim reminded him, pointing at the book.
"Yeah, I know." Jake mumbled sadly as he sat with his arms folded against his chest.
"You need to find a healthier way to get attention man!" Tim added, Jake only shrugged his words away.
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"Hey, you never told me what was so weird about the Lenox Mansion's history!" Jenna said to Sara, remembering their earlier conversation.
"Oh... well a couple hundred years ago Major Lenox owned the house, then one day he just lost it and started claiming there were witches in Eastwick." Sara explained, flipping through her physics book.
"Damn!" Samantha sighed in bewilderment.
"Then he went all 'Salem Witch Trials' on the town, finally he found the three women he suspected and tied them to this big-ass tree in his front yard... then he burned 'em alive." Sara continued, the two girls staring at her in shock of what they were hearing.
"So what happened after that?" Jenna questioned a little stunned.
"About a week later they found Major Lenox hanging from that very same tree." Sara finished.
"He hung himself?" Sam asked confused.
"That's what it says in county records... god only knows what really happened to him!" the blonde sighed, putting her physics book back in her backpack.
Suddenly the bell rang.
"Well, lunch is over!" Sara exclaimed, jumping up from her seat casually, Jenna and Samantha only stared at each other, speechless.
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Jenna stared at the recipe book in front of her blankly, home economics was never her strongest suit, even if it was only cooking and taking down notes. Suddenly Sara came up beside her, Jenna pulled away quickly, moving her glance towards the huge knife the blonde held in her hand.
"Don't ya just love home ec? It's the only class where they let you play with a butcher knife!" Sara exclaimed happily as she held up the butcher knife, she then began to swing it around wildly. "Look at me I'm Michael Myers!!!"
The teacher heard the blonde's insane shrieks and quickly came over to the two girls, snatching the butcher knife out of Sara's hand then giving her a stern look before walking away with the weapon.
"Oh well..." Sara sighed with a shrug, she then spotted the large kitchen knife in the open drawer next to where Jenna stood, she grabbed it and held it up threateningly in the teacher's direction. "Think I should gut her like Stu would... if he were here, god rest his soul!" the blonde asked the brunette in a tear-filled voice, luckily for them the teacher's back was turned and unable to see the gesture.
"I'm telling!" squealed an annoying female voice from next to the two girls, Sara quickly turned to see the bleached blonde Hilary standing next to them pointing at the knife in her hand.
"Jenna, please take the knife from me... I'm feeling very Angry Princess- like right now..." Sara stated in a slightly psychotic tone, the brunette reached over and carefully pried the knife out of her vice grip.
Just then a 'ding' was heard from behind them... the oven had finished preheating. Jenna put the knife back in the drawer and bent down to open the oven door.
"Wanna play Hansel and Gretel?" Sara asked Hilary innocently. "You can be the witch!"
Jenna then shut the oven door and walked over to Sara, folding her arms across her chest in an angry manner.
"How dare you say such a thing!?!" Jenna scolded, Sara bowed her head sadly.
"I'm sorry... I guess you're right... the witch doesn't deserve such an insult..." Sara then said remorsefully, Hilary only shook her head at the two and walked away fearfully.
"Damn straight she doesn't!" Jenna added before putting on her oven mitts.
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It was one week and four days since Samantha had first started at Lenox High School, and now she was studying to learn the school's fight song on her flute, for in a few hours she would be forced to play in front of everyone at the big basketball game.
Jenna and Sara sat next to the red head on the third row of the bleachers, where the rest of the band and orchestra students were setting up the drum equipment while the cheerleaders entertained the audience.
"This is the best you can come up with on a Friday night?" Jenna asked Samantha suspiciously.
"Well is a lot better than your idea!" Sam snapped back as she straightened out her sheet music.
"And what is her idea of fun on a Friday night?" Sara asked skeptically.
"Watching Matthew Lillard bleed to death and drool!" Sam answered.
"Now that does sound like fun!" the blonde responded enthusiastically.
"At least I don't watch Jesus Christ Superstar and drool!" Jenna snapped back at the red head, Samantha only smiled back at her evilly.
Simon sat down on the row behind the girls, accompanied by Jake and Tim. Sara glanced back at them, her gaze narrowing on Tim before rolling her eyes at the thought of having to spend the entire game with him behind her. Much to Jenna and Simon's relief, the blonde had decided not to wage war on the lanky boy at that time.
The game had started, and already the boys were bored out of their minds, yet the girls had taken a different approach to watching the basketball game.
"Look at this! Its like nothing but groping!" Samantha declared, her blue eyes glued to the male players on the court in front of her. "I like it!" she then proclaimed, the two girls beside her laughed.
"I think we should write a story about this..." Jenna added with a smile.
"We can call it 'Touchy Feely, I'm Gonna Rape You!'..." Sam announced, the three girls then began to laugh hysterically at the thought.
"We need more nachos!" Jenna stated once their laughing stopped, she then looked towards Sara.
"Why do I have to go get it?" the blonde asked insecurely.
"Because I did it last time and Sam has to play, so off with you!" Jenna dismissed her with a wave of her hands, the blonde submitted to her order and stood up, mumbling under her breath as she walked away from the bleachers to get more chips.
Once he saw that Sara had left and was fully out of sight Tim leaned down and began to talk to the brunette sitting on the row below him.
"So... are you coming to party next weekend?" Tim asked Jenna, trying to control his voice to where he could be heard over the loud cheers of the gym yet only she could hear him.
"Um... I think we are..." she answered him shyly, he cringed at the mention of 'we', knowing that it meant the dreaded blonde was coming as well.
"What party?" Sam questioned, turning towards the two suddenly, a look of confusion plastered on her pale face.
"Oh, didn't I tell you? There's gonna be a Halloween party at the Lenox House..." Jenna explained.
"The Lenox House? Salem Witch Trials Lenox House?" Sam responded unsurely, fear now in place of her confusion.
"Yeah, that's the one!" Jenna answered with a slight laugh.
"Wanna come?" Tim then asked the red head with an eager smile, Samantha only nodded hesitantly.
Suddenly they heard the sound of yelling and turned towards the direction of where the school's cheerleaders were performing, it seemed someone was picking a fight with one of them.
"Oh no... looks like Sara's into it with Hilary again..." Jenna sighed with annoyance.
Tim and Samantha only watched in fascination as the blondes bickered amongst one another, then suddenly the blonde with the messy pigtails dumped a container of nachos onto the bleach blonde's neatly styled head. Tim laughed loudly as the entire cheerleading squad jumped on Sara and began to attack her.
"Do you think we should help her?" Jenna asked in an awkward tone, Sam only looked at her warily.
"I think she can take care of herself!" Tim assured them with a confident smile as he watched the display with amusement.
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Author's Note:
Okay Sara... I updated, NOW GIVE ME WHAT I WANT!!!
Pleeeaaasssee!
I just had to get in on the Hilary Duff beating... if you're gonna kill her, then I'm gonna maim her... okay?
Alrighty... next chapter will have partying and costumes in it... doesn't that sound like fun?
And I just HAD to put the basketball game in there... Samantha really said that about the groping and 'touchy feely I'm gonna rape you' by the way, if anyone out there who isn't Sara was wondering... and she really is writing a story about it too... I can't wait to read it, LOL!
~ Jenna the Crazy Vampiric Monkey