Ashley carefully slipped her report out of her bag and waited patiently for class to start. She was always on time, 'Be prompt' was her motto. She could tell she was being stared at. She wasn't sitting with the others. There eyes bore into the back of her head and she didn't turn around. She could hear Lenny talk to David. The girl next to her Kuki Sanban was staring at her.

"Hi, uhh why aren't you sitting with your brothers and sister?" She looked confused after she said that and went back to humming the rainbow monkey theme song. I guess nobody else knew that Bruce was her only brother. Feeling very uncomfortable she walked back to her 'siblings.' The looked at her and before they could say anything the bell rang. Relief ran through her and she stared at what the teacher was writing on the board.

"Next week we are starting Standardized Testing. Today we are starting to practice level 3 writing; which includes an introduction, a body, then a conclusion. To practice I want you all to write about a memory any memory, or write a short story. Please tell me when you turn it what it exactly is. This will only last 45 minutes, take out a sheet of paper and you may begin."

She looked down at the paper and thought about what to write. Looking at Lenny he was already on the 3 line. Taking a deep breath she spilled the content of her head.

What happened to the Z.

In the world of today kids want to rule. They can't make the rules but they do. They can control most of the kids in the world. They are the elite(she wrote down something in replace for the kids next door). They can do anything they please. The only people they care about is Santa, their parents, and their friends. They fight for truth and justice for kids every where. They train in the middle of the Arctic and fight adults. These are very great kids. The very best was a team called Z. They were the best and they were all friends. The oldest was Olivia, the youngest Ric- Richard.

They would fight for there cause and not back down from a mission. When one was gone, she was still there in spirit. They were taken in the middle of the night. On a cold Halloween night they didn't back down from the greatest mission for anything. Even though they might not come back out the same ever again. There last words was the following.

"I love you Olivia," said the boy with a base ball helmet on.

"You'll never win Parent!" screamed the two boys and the girl was crying softly. The elites uniform was replaced, they wore prissy no nonsense clothes. There voices changed to adult like voices. The obeyed every whim and every thing that they would have to do.

She added other details from her dreams, from out of her diary. About the 1968 carrot rebellion, the fake moon landing, why they didn't go after Z. She went on for 3 pages of her short story. Surprisingly she was the first to be done and she realized she still had 10 minutes left off class. She walked up to the teacher and handed her paper in.

"Wow 3 pages Ashley is this a fiction story? Or is this a memory of yours?" Desperatly she wanted to say memory, that it was all true and she didn't make it up. Instead the exact opposite came out of her mouth.

"Fiction, I made every single thing in the paper up." The voice of her delightful side said. The girl from her diary entry was fading from her fast. Herself in a purple and gray outfit was also fading from her mind.

"Actually its a mixture of both, a memory inspired it." She didn't hesitate for a minute. She didn't take back what she said. She walked back to her seat she could see kids looking at her with disgust. They wanted to be done with this now. Picking up her book her picture seemed to come alive on the page. Her smiling face looked at her and winked, astonished she shook her head and it was still again.