Walking slowly through the halls, she went to her locker.
She placed the books that she needed in the book bag, and took out the books
She did it out the same routine she goes through each school day.
As she shut her locker and headed to her first period class: Religions of the world.
Though it was just one big Christian class, as in they talked about were Christian views on everything, but what do you expect from a Christian school?
When she got to class and sat at her desk Mr. Forsit wasn't in the room, like he usually is awaiting the student's faces.
She sat in her chair she pulled out her notebook and a pen and started to draw.
Mr. Forsit walked in with a new kid, he was about 15, maybe 16?
Well apparently he was in her grade.
When he walked in everyone got quieter than before and each went automatically to his or her seats..
"Okay Kids We have a new student to his name is-" Mr. Forsit began to say when.
"I can say my own name, which is Brain Ero." Brain said looking for his new seat.
She smirked a bit she knew Mr. Forsit hated to be cut off when he was talking.
"Well then Brain go and sit next to Sara" he pointed to the seat next to her, she moved her book bag from the seat and went back to drawling.
Mr. Forsit started to go on about how Islam was a Terrorist Religious group, as he has been ever since September 11th.
Sara blocked it out and drew, Brain looked over.
"what's that you're drawling?" he whispered
Sara shrugged, she never knew what she was drawling until after she finished.
"And Islam says to convert everyone to their faith, and if they don't they should be killed."
Sara laughed a bit and shook her heard.
"Well Ms. Smith, what's so funny?"
"Well Mr. Forsit, didn't Christians do that to Native Americans? To the Incas? To The Africans?"
"Ms. Smith Christians aren't told to kill, yes some people feel it's their duty to save souls, but that's not the point."
"Yes Mr. Forsit, The point is people have killed in the name of Jesus…and your okay with that?"
"No I'm not I never said I was."
"But your saying that these Islamic people are so bad, NOT every Islamic person is a terrorist!"
"I never said that they were"
"Implying is just as bad as saying, if not worse!"
Mr. Forsit skipped over her and started asking other students what they think.
She looked down on her desk and saw a folded note.
She rolled her eyes, was it another one that landed on the desk that was suppose to hit her in the head.
Or would it tell her to just SHUT UP, as they usually did when she disagreed with Mr. Forsit.
She opened it:
Sara(or is it with an h? I'm not sure?)
So you and Mr. F have a friendly relationship huh?
Well I was bored and since I'm not an artist like you
I thought to write a note to spare time.
-Ero(Brain if you didn't know…the kid next to you)
Sara looked over to Brain.
Maybe this year won't be that bad? Brain seems like an okay guy
'One of the more sane ones in this school' she thought to herself, the bell rang.
She packed her stuff up and got up to go.
((How you like?, different?…I don't know anywho Review! I'm just going quickly through it changing things up I suppose))
She placed the books that she needed in the book bag, and took out the books
She did it out the same routine she goes through each school day.
As she shut her locker and headed to her first period class: Religions of the world.
Though it was just one big Christian class, as in they talked about were Christian views on everything, but what do you expect from a Christian school?
When she got to class and sat at her desk Mr. Forsit wasn't in the room, like he usually is awaiting the student's faces.
She sat in her chair she pulled out her notebook and a pen and started to draw.
Mr. Forsit walked in with a new kid, he was about 15, maybe 16?
Well apparently he was in her grade.
When he walked in everyone got quieter than before and each went automatically to his or her seats..
"Okay Kids We have a new student to his name is-" Mr. Forsit began to say when.
"I can say my own name, which is Brain Ero." Brain said looking for his new seat.
She smirked a bit she knew Mr. Forsit hated to be cut off when he was talking.
"Well then Brain go and sit next to Sara" he pointed to the seat next to her, she moved her book bag from the seat and went back to drawling.
Mr. Forsit started to go on about how Islam was a Terrorist Religious group, as he has been ever since September 11th.
Sara blocked it out and drew, Brain looked over.
"what's that you're drawling?" he whispered
Sara shrugged, she never knew what she was drawling until after she finished.
"And Islam says to convert everyone to their faith, and if they don't they should be killed."
Sara laughed a bit and shook her heard.
"Well Ms. Smith, what's so funny?"
"Well Mr. Forsit, didn't Christians do that to Native Americans? To the Incas? To The Africans?"
"Ms. Smith Christians aren't told to kill, yes some people feel it's their duty to save souls, but that's not the point."
"Yes Mr. Forsit, The point is people have killed in the name of Jesus…and your okay with that?"
"No I'm not I never said I was."
"But your saying that these Islamic people are so bad, NOT every Islamic person is a terrorist!"
"I never said that they were"
"Implying is just as bad as saying, if not worse!"
Mr. Forsit skipped over her and started asking other students what they think.
She looked down on her desk and saw a folded note.
She rolled her eyes, was it another one that landed on the desk that was suppose to hit her in the head.
Or would it tell her to just SHUT UP, as they usually did when she disagreed with Mr. Forsit.
She opened it:
Sara(or is it with an h? I'm not sure?)
So you and Mr. F have a friendly relationship huh?
Well I was bored and since I'm not an artist like you
I thought to write a note to spare time.
-Ero(Brain if you didn't know…the kid next to you)
Sara looked over to Brain.
Maybe this year won't be that bad? Brain seems like an okay guy
'One of the more sane ones in this school' she thought to herself, the bell rang.
She packed her stuff up and got up to go.
((How you like?, different?…I don't know anywho Review! I'm just going quickly through it changing things up I suppose))