Alright, I'm kinda going to skip a few hours because talking about their schedules is taking longer then expected. If you guys want to see how their English teacher acts, She is the same teacher from my other story Only If I Could... Enjoy!
Lenny's POV
After the most horrific elective ever, *cough* Gym *cough*, and Langue Arts, it was finally math... I always hatted math but, it was the only hour that everyone I knew was in. Me and Laney were lead by the gang to a light blue door and in black was the teacher's full name, Madison French. "Mrs. French is pretty cool. She hates grading papers just like Mr. Mullins but, she loves to give out pop quizzes. You guys might hate her thanks to that. She'll have you guy introduce your selves like before- ya da ya da." I rolled my eyes as I seen Corey was tired like the rest of us. Good thing lunch is right after this train wreck. "Goo luck you two." Kin and Kon said in unison. "Yeah, you'll need it with Mrs. French." Kim and Konnie then commented in unison. Me and Laney smiled as they started walking in. "Don't worry, we might hate math, but we would take pop quizzes over homework any day." They started to laugh at that. Then the bell rang! TIME TO DIE FROM BOREDOM!
*Time Skip Transition!*
Laney's POV
Me and Lenny grabbed our lunches for our lunch hour. "Good choice on bringing lunches in. The lunches here can mess up your stomach more then a roller coaster." I giggled at that. "Nice one Core." He smiled at me that made my face heat up. "Thanks Lanes." I looked over to my brother who was walking by Carrie and I could notice he was lightly blushing. I smirked at this, seems like I was right.
Carrie's POV
We all walked into the white walled cafeteria. "Wow, they really make it feel like your in a padded room don't they?" I giggled at Lens' joke. "Nice one." I smiled as we all walked over to a empty long table. "How did gym go Lens? Did Coach Hoffman get on your tail?" He laughed at this. "No, but I think he likes it that I was on the football team at my old school." I rolled my eyes at that. "Coach Hoffman and his football players. He'll love ya to death if you join you know?" He shook his head. "No thanks, I might be a good tackler but, practice always cutted in on my music time." I smiled at this. Good if I try to recruit him as a Newman, at least I now know he'll won't back out of gigs for sports like our last bassist Jordan did. "So, you do any sports Care?" I shrugged. "Used to, I played volley ball for a while till I joined a band." I noticed he smiled. "Cool."
*After School Transition!*
Lenny's POV
I was 3:35 P.M and me and Laney were just skating down the street racing to just get home and relax when we noticed two blue papers on a telephone pole. We stopped right in front of it. "Newmans try out. 5:00 P.M Need bassist for next gig. Got to be male. Saturday is when try-outs start." I read the one I was looking at. I looked at the bottom contacts and seen that the name Carrie Beff with a phone number at the bottom. "Seems Corey is a member of a band called Grojband and it seems that they need a female bassist." I nodded. "Maybe we can help them out with that. Don't you think so sis?" She nodded. "Yes I do dear brother. But, we got to get home before mom does or we won't even have the chance to think about it." I nodded knowing she was right and skated off down the street as fast as we could. Just to find out our older brother was jamming out in the garage. We walked in seeing him practicing on his blue 20 set. He stopped when he seen us coming in. "Sup Lens, Yo Lanes. How was the first day of school go for you guys?" Me and Lane looked at each other and back at him. "Normal." "Usual." Mike smirked at this. "Oh, really?" He stood up showing off the black t-shirt that said Toxic Scions in a light toxic green and walked over to us then showing off his black jeans and black DC's. "Why did I get a call from the principal about you two beating a kid up in the hallway?" We gave him a shocked look. "How you-?" He smiled showing off the little gab in his teeth and ran his tan hand through his black hair. "He called me in my free hour. Your lucky mom won't find out about this." I smiled as Laney got excited. "You mean you won't tell mom about us beating up a bully?" Mike nodded as Laney then hugged him as I fist pumped him. "Thanks bro." He smiled showing off the gap again. "What's a big bro for? Now, how about we pull out the old amps and practice an old song?" We both nodded and ran to the house to get our instruments as Mike got out the 7 year old skull amps. "What song?" Mike asked as he plugged in the amps to the garage's out let. "Bite My Tongue?" "*sigh* Might as well." Laney commented as she plugged in her bass and I plugged in our guitars. "Alright. Ready to rock guys?" Me and Laney nodded as Mike started to tapped his sticks. "One, two. One, two, three!"
(A/N: The song is Bite my Tongue by You Me At Six. Regular typing is regular singing as Italics is being screamed. Enjoy!)
I walked up to the mic as I started to play my guitar.
I hate to break it to you but
You're just a lonely star
I try to bring you down but
A level isn't good enough
You always do as you please
So I'm gonna follow suit
And take a seat
And watch you fall apart
'Cause in the end
What are you without me?
I slow this down 'cause I know that you can't keep up
Oh maybe I, maybe I was wrong from the start
I might be proud, but at least I'm proud of something
You've taken pride in becoming nothing
You keep me on the edge of my seat
I bite my tongue so you don't hear me
I wanna hate every part of you in me
I can't hate the ones who made me
You keep me on the edge of my seat
I bite my tongue so you don't hear me
I wanna hate every part of you in me
I can't hate the ones who made me
I'm married to the music
For better or for worse
You say that I'm privileged but
My gift is my curse
I can't recall the last time
Someone asking how I was
Last I checked I was a fucking wreck
I called for help and no one showed up
So I sit in the dirt
You keep me on the edge of my seat
I bite my tongue so you don't hear me
I wanna hate every part of you in me
I can't hate the ones who made me
You keep me on the edge of my seat
I bite my tongue so you don't hear me
I wanna hate every part of you in me
I can't hate the ones who made me
Just forget what you've learned
Just forget what you've heard
The truth just confirmed
I can't bear the sight of you anymore.
You've become what I hate
Sold yourself for a bit of fame
Now that the wolves have closed the door
You wanna drag me down some more
Fuck you
Fuck you
You keep me on the edge of my seat
I bite my tongue so you don't hear me
I wanna hate every part of you in me
I can't hate the ones who made me
You keep me on the edge of my seat
I bite my tongue so you don't hear me
I wanna hate every part of you in me
I can't hate the ones who made me
Everything that is a note is at the top. :) Thanks for reading and stay musical!