Hey there boys and girls! dodges rotten fruit I'M SORRY! I wanted to update really i did, but uhh my hamsters...ok i was a lil busy and lazy so forgive me O:-) . I tend to update sooner if I get funny/really long reviews or mainly just many reviewsHINT HINT
Disclaimer: You'll find yourself at the corner of near and far, and then not know quite where you are...butone thing's for certain, and this is true, this cartoon belongs sadly not to me or you
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Ugh, damn I have such a bad headache. Piccolo opened his eyes
slowly, feeling slightly nauseous as his blurred vision cleared up
adjusting to the light. He grunted rubbing his temples.
"Hey there sleepyhead," Bulma said turning away from her computer.
"What the hell happened?" he asked grumpily.
"Let's just say you shouldn't have any sugar. Next time you see Dende, relay that to him." she smiled remembering Piccolo's funky dance to 'Baby Got Back' as he flew out the window to meditate in some forgotten forest. Who knew Namekscould, in their own way,get drunk? I've got to ask Videl for a copy of that tape.
(A/N: They are gonna have the same bday as me .11/26)
Thanksgiving break was coming up, and all the classes at Purple Star
Elementary were learning about pilgrims, Native Americans, and of
course food. That was the part most students liked the most. The kids in
Ms. Tanaka's class making hand turkeys to put on the wall outside the
classroom (A/N: I assume you know what I'm talking about, but I may be
the only one who calls them that so, a hand turkey is basically when you
trace your hand onto brown paper, then cut it out. You get a small piece
of orange paper and cut out a tiny triangle for the beak, which will be on
the part where your thumb was outlined. Then out of a bunch of whatever
colors you want to use, and cut out..i dunno how else to explain this
shape.. elongated raindrop shapes that are about the size of the fingers,
however many you want, but ten should be enough. Now I seen the next
part done two ways, the first is to cut off the 'finger parts' so that part of
the turkey is rounded and then glue the multicolored 'feathers'on the
opposite side u glue the beak so when it gets put up wherever the face
shows, or you can leave the finger parts on and just color them in, but this
works better if you were working with white paper for the body. You can
add the..waddle.. I think that's what it's called, and feet if you wanna! The
class is using white paper so the kids can color stuff where they please).
Pan, Bra, Sachiko, and Mitsuki were at one table working on their
turkeys and talking about Pan and Bra's birthday and Thanksgiving
break plans.
"Okay you guys," Bra said while shading in her green and blue feathers.
"My mom said we could invite a few people over for a sleepover.
Unfortunately those bakas Trunks and Goten have to come cuz they're
friends of the family." She rolled her eyes. "But we can have up to twelve
more kids come!" she beamed.
"Well who else is coming?" Sachiko asked.
"You two of course," said Pan. "Uub, Yuki, Yoshiko, Henri, Rena, Marron,
Pedro, Stefano, Kori and Ziria." (A/N: I was almost named Yoshiko..but
sadly tis not my name, which would have been soooo cool -.-0 and btw
savedra is a Spanish last name)
"Wait a minute. Rena as in Shirena Fukuma? And Yoshiko Savedra?"
Sachiko asked, ceasing to color her turkey that was multiple shades of
red.
"Yea," Bra said raising an eyebrow. "Why?"
"Well those two are third graders." Mitsuki said, while cutting out a beak.
"and they always look so mean."
"One time I saw some kid running from Yoshiko crying." Sachiko said,
brown eyes widening. Mitsuki nodded adding. "It was Eiko's older
brother Vinni, the second grader with the blond hair and freckles."
"Hey! Koko isn't mean," Pan said stopping in the middle of her silver and
dark green turkey.
Bra tapped her chin thinking for a second. She then said "Oh! That's that
kid that was trying to take a little boy's fruit snacks and Yoshi came to his
rescue."
"Oh, maybe she's okay after all," Mitsuki said thoughtfully.
"You bet she is," said Bra with her hands on her hips. "She's just
defensive of other people is all." Pan nodded in agreement.
"And Rena just doesn't takeshit from anyone," Pan gasped and covered
her mouth.
The others looked at her.(like this>O.o) The teacher had just passed
by to go get the phone and none of knew if she heard what Pan said.
They nervously began coloring again. Ms. Tanaka was making her way
back over but stopped first saying something to Melinda who got up to
get a hall pass and went out the door.Ms. Tanaka made her way over to
their table and said "Pan," Pan put on her innocent puppy dog
face"..and Bra um are you okay dear?" She immediately dropped the
lookand gave the teacher a big grin."Okay...well you are wanted in the
auditorium, so grab a hall pass and don't linger in the hallways." she
walked off to her desk to finish some paperwork.
(insert HUGE breath of relief here >)
"See you guys later I guess," Bra said putting her stuff away.
They made their way through the hall, swift left turn, then a right at the end
of that hall and through the double doors. There were 34 other kids in the
room. Some were sitting on the stage, others in front seats, and a few
standing around talking. They saw Yoshiko sitting a few seats away from
Trunks and a couple other boys. She was 4' 11'', with caramel skin
andgolden topazeyes. They made their way over and sat onthe
leftside of her.
"Hey you guys,"
"Hey Ko, you know what this is about?" Bra asked.
"Nope, but that guy up there looks like he's about to tell us," she said
gesturing to a balding white guy with blond hair that looked like it was
losing its color.
"Settle down," he said sternly into the microphone. "And anyone sitting
on the stage or standing needs to find a chair now." There was some
shuffling and whispering.
"For those of you who don't know me, that could be a very good thing
because I'm the principal of this school. Some of you look very familiar."
he sighed as a couple students fidgeted. "You have all been called down
here because I've asked the teachers to pick the two best art students in
their class. We want you all to help paint murals in three places in the
school. Since there are three classesin each grade, one class from
each grade will be doing one mural. Kindergarten and first graders will
paint in shapes that are already outlined for them, 2nd and 3rd will do
areas requiring one color, and 4th and 5th will do thecolor
blendingparts. Come here every school day at 1:30 and bring your
things, so you don't have torun back to your classroomswhen the 2:30
dismissal bell rings.That reminds me, does anyone here not know what
a mural is?"
Everyone turned their heads looking at the younger kids to see if they
would say anything...not that they would now with the older kids looking at
them like that.
"Fine then, your teachers' names are all on one of these three lists," he
placed them on a table on the stage. "Iwill be out of town during the two
weeks you'll have to do thissosix high school students will be helping
you out and should be here shortly."
"Or now," said a female voice from the side door. Five more teenagers
walked in. The principal nodded to them and left for a meeting.
A boy about 5'11'', with semi-longdark hair and gray eyes, picked up the
three papers and looked at the names on the top. Well looks like
Pandora and Crystal are together. A bright red haired girl(5'5''Bondi
blue eyes, a few freckles, round faced with pale skin) and a blonde
haired girl(5'3''turquoise eyes, light tan-not orange! lol-) took the sheet
from him and stood on the other side of the stage.
"Ha ha, well Anya it looks like we will be working together," the boy,
named Sam said.
Anya (5'7'' hazel eyes, light brown skin, wavy copper colored hair) rolled
her eyes saying "Why me?"
Sam handed the last paper to two twin guys (6'1'' short, spiked up dirty
blond hair, brown eyes, a few freckles across the nose, with basketball
tans)
They went on to call the kids up. Pan, Bra, Yoshiko, and Trunks ended up
in Sam and Anya's group with eight other kids. They went out to the
hallway to talk to their groups.
"I miss being you guys' age. Little kids are so cute!" she said patting a round-faced,dark-haired kindegartener's head. She would have pinched his cheeks (not hard), but then she remembered how she felt at that age with people doing that all the time. (A/N: people ALWAYS did that cuz supposively mycheeksare soft and stretchy, according to my cousin. people still do this and im freakin 18!..yea im done now0)
"Yea and to think ours will be here in six months," Sam said while
cheesing.
"YOU IDIOT!" Anya said while slapping him upside the head(i luv tht phrase.) She grabbed his shirt while he was holding his head. "Don't put stupid ideas in their heads. You do realize they're that the oldest kid is at most ten don't you?" Her voice dropped to a whisper "I am not explaining to a kindergartener where babies come from. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes ma'am," he said. Damn she hits hard T.T
She let go and turned to the kids smiling and said where and what they
would be painting. They decided to walk the youngest kids back to their
classes since the bell would be ringing in a few minutes.
A/N: I dunno exactly what I want them to paint...so even if you don't wanna leave a long review, leaving a one word one like- smiley face- will suffice. Do me a favor and review por favor/ per favore/ onegai shimasu/ bihog/ and i 4got how to spell it in French cuz me and French don't get along. Spanish and Japanese rule! JA!
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