Hey everyone! Yesh! Here is the 3rd chappeh and two of Zak's first classes! :D Have fun! :3 Also if you are a one of the two people I talk with ALL the time in PMs then I shall tell you something about one of my OCs that I put in here, its special! And I'm feeling special today so 'ya! :)
!!I DO NOT OWN THE SECRET SATURDAYS!!
Zak Goes to Middle School
Chapter 3, Classes
"I missed you!" A girl wearing purple pants, a black shirt, wiht blue eyes and tanned skin, she didn't wear the black head cloth as she usually did and let her brown hair flow down fluently past her shoulders, it was silky and soft but also straight. It was Wadi Hassi, the girl I had a crush on.
I blushed as she let go of me and rubbed the back of my head wiht my left hand behind my back. "I missed you too, Wadi!" I sounded shy but still excited. I looked at her and she seemed to blush as well when she smiled warmly at me. But a thought hit me, "Why are you at this schoool? I thought you were at that desert place and living there."
Wadi sighed, "My parents wanted me to interact with other kids, never to talk about the Mathusala Tree, and to learn to not steal anyhting from anyone."
I replied, "I thought you were a refrained theif?"
"I am!" Suddenly my pants fell down revealing my green hearted underwear, I gasped and pulled my pants back up before anyone to see and Wadi pulled out my belt, "See? I give it back to you now." I took it away from her, I loved it when she does that but it was also irrating also embrassing. I couldn't help but smile then put my belt back on.
"What classes do you have?" I asked, trying to change the subject. Wadi looked at a paper in her hands.
"Um. . . . First Period through Third Period Mr. Kellar." I was disappointed at that, we didn't have the first classes together. "Cryptozoology wiht Mr. Philips." Yes! I mentally shouted, cracking a smile. "2nd Lunch. Seventh Period Science Mr. Park and then Eigth Period Math Mr. Thomas. What did you get?" She ended with.
"I got Mrs. Millar First through Third, Cryptozoology wiht Mr. Philips, 2nd Lunch, Seventh Period Mr. Park, and then Eigth Period Mr. Thomas." I said reading my scedule in my hands.
"At least we have three classes together."
"Yeah!" I said, glad that was possible. Suddenly a loud ringing bell shot through the school. It was time to go to class. Wadi and I walked into the hallway but had to exit through another door outside, passing people, and thne entering another set of glass doors getting into the hall way. I said and waved goodbye to Wadi since her locker wasn't near mine, across one more classroom that I guessed was for Exploratory. I looked for my locker number '706' and found it right by a girl, it was a top locker and I was happy about that. Not crawling under people just to get to it. I looked at my schedule again and put in my combination. 16, 45, 41. I knocked up the lever and it opened. I had a black locker just like the outside of it and there was three hooks at the side of each of the small walls. Very small locker but good enough to put my backpack in and the rest of my stuff. I could hear a teacher yelling in the hallways to everyone, "Please bring a notebook and pencil to your Advisory class!" he repeated it until he got to the open doors that led to the 'Pod' is what they called it where everyone hung out at break. I unzipped my back pack and took out my binder, my notebooks and pencils and well everything else was in it anyways so why not take it? It was a zip up binder, it was orange and black, and it had my family's insignia on it wiht my name right by the dragon-like S.
I zipped my backpack back up and shut my locker. Wadi passed me and walked into the hallway turning right. I followed but my class room was across from hers so I turned left passing the bathrooms that was there in the hall. I stalked on in class and sat in the front row, no one really liked the front row I guessed so I sat there, only one minute later a girl with brown hair with a sapphire blue highlight on right of the front of her hair and hazel eyes. She had no jacket on so he could see what she was wearing. She had light blue jeans that had the fake ripped open stitched up holes and a white shirt with on the those small cool gray and black splattered vest on it with buttons that didn't come undone. Her white shirt was spleattered with yellow grey and black with some words on it like sayings and quotes and old lines that were ment for commenting at others and it was short slived. She sat next to him, she also had a zip up binder but it was gray and blue and she opened it up taking out a notebook and a sharpened pencil. Thats right! I forgot to take out my stuff. I took my binder from my desk, which caught her attention, and took out my notebook and a pencil. I put my binder back as other kids started sitting in open desks and chairs. Another kid with flat blond hair that curled at the back on the ends sat next to the girl sitting next to him. He wore a simple white and green shirt with plain blue jeans. Simple, alright. He took out a notebook and a pencil but didn't have a binder. I looked up and around the classroom. There were may posters up on the wall, an emergency exit, three windows, a white board, six computers two I guessed was the teacher's personally and a cart like desk that had one of the PC type computers on it. I was two desks away from it so I could see it clearly.
"Good morning class!" A loud, cheerful voice snapped my attention to the door.
A blond, tall, curvy woman in about her 20s came intot the class wearing a purple skirt and purple jacket as well as a white buttoned shirt. She had glasses on but it looked like they were only for reading. She had fake nails on that were decorated with red roses. Is every teacher going to look like this? I moaned in my mind, regular people had not style as they grow older. At least she was young. She began to write her name on the board in curcif(sp?) and as I guessed it was Mrs. Millar. She turned toward all of us.
"Today, class, were going to skip Reading, and Language Arts to get to know each other and tell a little about ourselves. Now," She pointed toward th first row, the row I was at, and pointed to the boy, "Now first we'll start with the first row but I would like to tell something about myself first." I scolded myself, I should have never picked the first row, the always get picked first. I gave a lowly growl that no one could hear.
Mrs. Millar started, "I love to ski and spend time wiht my family and I have worked here for one year." She pointed toward the boy again. "Now your turn."
Mrs. Millar walked off into the side so everyone could see the kid. I couldn't last long in this school if I had to do this! Though I kept my expressions at a low level making sure no one noticed my emotions though I shook my legg under my desk to occupy myself.
"My name is Noah Coden," The guy spoke, his voice was in the middle of low and high so he was normal. "And I like to play football and hockey. My favorite food is pizza." Noah sat back down and the girl next to him sat up and walked in front of the class.
"My name is Aidan Katley," She said. "I research animals. I'm interested in Cyrptozoology and my favorite fruit is an apple." She sat down and I slowly krept up from my chair. All eyes were on me and the were curious, probally of how I looked.
"My name is Zak Saturday," I said, nervous. "I have three pets, don't really interact with much people, and have an interest in Cryptozoology." I scurried to my seat then glanced at everyone. Some still had there eyes on me. A couple girls in the back of the class were giggling while taking lsight glances at me, some guys were glaring at me then I looked farther behind be to see a girl with curly blond hair, brown eyes, glasses, and braces.(I'm sorry if this ofends ANY of you people, I watch TV and you know what would ahppen then. I am not trying to be mean to you all this is just how I imagine the comedy in my story. I hope thats alright for you all). She smiled at me wider and I quickly looked away frightened. I tunred to the girl next to me and she smiled at me, her smile was sweet and, well, not scary. I smiled back and she whispered to me while other people went up in front of the class.
"Hey I'm--" She began but I interrupted her.
"Aidan Katley." I whispered with s smirk and she tapped me on the head.
"And your Zak Saturday. Hey, I'm curious--" She couln't finish when I interrupted her again.
"Really? I thought you were Aidan Katley a minute ago." This time she hit me on the arm, hard. "Ow!" I complained in a whisper, trying to make the teacher not hear but both of us couldn't but to laugh quietly since we couldn't hold in our laughter. "Alright, I'll stop. Now what did you want to ask?"
"Whats your middle name?"
"Whats yours?"
"I asked tyou first."
No! I always fall for that!, I thought and then replied to her, "Solemen."
She smiled, "Zak Solemen Saturday, cool. Mines Aidan Star Katley, wierd huh?"
"No, cool." I said then looked back up to see who was presenting themselves. It was one of the girls that was in the back row giggling. She winked at me when she walked away. She was wearing pink jean with a white and purple shirt with blue and pink highlighted blonde hair. I watched her sit back down and she smiled at me, more like a triumph smile really. Aidan flicked me in the head and I looked over to her. "What?" I asked.
"Don't fall for Natalie shes not the girl to choose, trust me. People say she gets everything she wants, and apparently, your on her list so watch out." Aidan warned me.
I nodded. "Right." I looked tot the head of the class to see the last student presenting got back to his desk to sit down. Mrs. Millar came up to the class and told us all that it was five minute break. I left my stuff at my desk and headed out the door, Wadi was waiting for me and I greeted her. "Hey. How was class?"
"Hey yourself. My class just introduced each other. What about you?" She said, not really happy about that.
"Same." I looked over to a table and gestured her to sit down and I sat across from her, "So we have one more period of this left until Cryptozoology, right?" She nodded. "I can't wait to out smart the teacher!" I put my hands together and smiled mischeviously. Wadi laughed at how I looked. Soon someone brang up a chair beside me and sat there.
"Hey Zak." Aidan said.
"Hey Aidan." I replied and Wadi looked at me curiously, I pointed at Aidan. "This is Aidan Katley we met in class."
Wadi said, "Nice to meet you." Aidan smiled at her, "Anyone else of the girls in your class have you made friends with?"
"None but Aidan, though I am avoiding two girls."
"Why?"
I counted with my fingers, "Ones trying to snag me and make me her boyfriend and the other one is--" Someone breathed down my neck and I flinched not daring to look behind me.
"I'll see you in class, Zak. . . ." The girl with blonde hiar, blue eyes, glasses, and braces said and walked away.
I thought I was going to gag and my face paled a bit. "that. . . ." I finished my sentence. Wadi and Aidan stared at me in pity.
"Well, at least your Uncle Doyle will say your the ladies man instead of him." Wadi said and then got up, it was time to go, the break went fast. "C'ya Zak!"
"Bye Wadi!" I called back to her and entered class with Aidan. I let her go ahead of me since she was in the middle of the row. I sat down after her.
"Hello again class," Mrs. Millar said, "Now for this period we are going to try and get everyones books checked in for your other periods. Everyone line up!"
I stood up and waited for other to go bye so I wouldn't get trambled then went over into the middle of the line, well now that was going to be the middle, as the rest of the class filed in behind me.
By the time all of our books were checked out class was over and instructional break had come. Aidan and I met up wiht Wadi and I grabbed a small snack from my lunch in my locker.
"Cool backpack." Aidan commented, "Where'd you get it?"
"My parents got it for me so I don't know." I lied, so much I wanted to tell the truth about my family's secret and of the Secret Scientist. I looked at Wadi but she was looking at another direction, Aidan kicked me in the shin and I grunted, "What?"
"Natalie and her follwers." I glanced behind us and shut my locker, my next class didn't need me to bring anything and I ate my snack already.
"What are we going to do?" I asked as they came closer and Natalie called my name, well sort of.
"Zakkie!"
I looked at Wadi and Aidan for help soon Wadi brightened up and took my arm from under hers and started dragging off to Mr. Philips class and we were followed by Aidan.
"C'mon Zak! Time to go to class." Wadi ssaid, loud enough for Natalie to hear.
I whispered to her, "Thanks."
"You owe me." She let go of my arm and we entered our Cryptozoology class. Around it were walls of light brown and five wooden tables also there were posters of cryptids on the wall and a young light skinned man wiht black hair was standing in fornt of the class, waiting till everyone was here. I sat in the middle of Wadi and Aidan.
Mr. Philips began to speak, his voice was gruff but not old and deep, "Good morning class, or should I say afternoon. I am Mr. Philips but you can call me Mr. P. This class is about cryptids, mythical creatures that others do not believe in. The are abnormal and dangerous, well a lot of them are but some aren't."
I sneered but wiped it away before Mr. Philips could noticed. Cryptids aren't all dangerous, they're just afraid of us! Well since I'm Kur I could just say that from experience of being a cryptid. Half cryptid, half human., I thought. Mr. Philips looked over to me and pointed at me.
"Whats your name?" He asked, please let this not be a pop quiz.
"Zak Saturday." I replied looking up at his tall figure.
"Answer me this, who is the most dangerous cryptid of all?"
"K--" I began but Wadi put her hand on my mouth and I looked at her. She stared back and I could tell what she was thinking, 'Dont spill anything about Kur!'. She removed her hand from my mouth and I said like an idiot, "I don't know." Mr. Philips began to laugh at me and I flushed looking at Wadi and she knew it must be hard for me not to say anything.
"No, Zak Saturday, the answer is Kur." My head snapped up in his direction, How did he know? Many people never even heard of it before! Not even his mom and dad did before they found the Kur Stone. Mr. Philips spoke again and I scowled at him in question, "Kur is evil. Said to cause destructiona dn can be able to control its own kind. Kur is able to control the world with his power. Only the one who finds Kur through the Kur Stone, which has already been found but lost again, will be able to control Kur to do that person's every biding."
Wadi slightly gasped then whispered to Zak so quiet he could barely hear her, "Hows that possible that he knows this?"
"I don't know." I whispered back then raised my hand.
"Yes?"
"How do you know all of this?" I asked, accually curious. He stared at me for a while then answered.
"Through your minds. You see, not only do I research the unknown of cryptids I also have telepathy."
This isn't good!, I thought.
"This isn't good!" Mr. Philips repeated my thoughts.
Stop that. . . .
"Stop that. . . ."
Ugh!
"Ugh!" Mr. Philips copied my everythought, now I felt I didn't have any privacy, and no more freedom for thinking about my secrets.
"Can you see memories in your mind's eye?" I asked.
"A tad bit but some stuff is always blurry."
I quickly made my mind blank and empty.
"Your smart." Mr. Philips commented then began to speak to the rest of the class. "Now you could see that you shall never cheat, that is also one of the thing I love about my telepathy, students dont cheat." All the students groaned besides me, I didn't mind, litterally, I already knew my amount in cryptids. Mr. Philips looked at me again, "You can't stand keeping your mind blank forever, you'd have to think sometime."
"Thats what you think."
"Really?"
Yeah.
"Ah! Ha!"
I grumbled and everyhting I tried to keep hidden came back to the surface of my mind, and I tried to hide all I could.
"Very interesting family you have. Plenty of secrets too. I'll keep this one on you. Do anyhtign wrong and their spilled." He looked at me strickly and I blanked my mind out again. Why was he not freaking out? Usual people aren't used to the stuff I do at home. I sighed, bad time of the day. I just hope he doesn't know I'm Kur, that thought never even reached the 7th Grade teahcer.
This took a while, but I hope you like it! :D If you think anyhtign is wrong or something is judt stupid tell me and I'll change it, also the schedules can get pretty bizare so watch out.
~ Yours Truly, Star ;)