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Chapter 2
دوستوں and school
I woke up real early اگلے morning. Dreading the دن ahead of me. Noel drove us to school on the way to work. We memorized our classes the دن before. Just wanted to keep آپ awake.But the school was pretty nice. It occupied a long acre of گھاس and trees. So on a hot دن the trees will shade us from the heat.
The office was the main building a bit larger than the cafeteria and the first first building you'll see.
You'd keep walking straight to glass double doors that lead outside to lush green گھاس and multiple buildings here and there. And not far away from here was a ساحل سمندر, بیچ and also behind this school few منٹ away was a shopper's paradise complete with a mall, movie theatre, arcade, and few resturants. Best school ever (on the outside, let's see inside).
Vastiste and I were building buddies so we had to part.
My homeroom teacher's name was mr.Derelo, room 412, it didn't take long find the class. Unfortanutely the گھنٹی, بیل hadn't rung, so I got stares and whispers.
"You must be Kyle Sorriti, hi I'm mr.Derelo your history teacher" کہا a bright cheerful young man, just سے طرف کی the way he smiled I could tell the class respected him.
I shook his hand and returned his bright smile as he کہا "sit where آپ like"
Uh-oh!
I get to choose where I sit!
I walked around looking for a seat, when a pretty brown hair girl motioned me towards her to an empty seat.
An empty seat!
Halleuljah!
I walked quickly there as stares followed me.
"Now class don't be rude to Kyle because remember I know where ya'll live"mr.Derelo کہا as the class erupted into laughter. The classmates treated me kindly and turns out I have a great personality. Who knew!
The نشست saver girl was named Fable and she invited me to شامل میں her دوستوں at their lunch table. آپ wanna know what I said. Yes! But not as excited.
At lunch she introduced me to her friends.
"Guys آپ all know Kyle Sorriti right"
They all nodded.
"Kyle meet Ariel Veils, Mike Toona, Owen Smith, Gregg Calister, and Tweety Johnson"
"Tweety"I questioned.
A girl with dirty blonde hair smiled "yes Tweety, آپ see when I little my brother was a baby at the time and tried to repeat what everyone said. And a lot of people called me sweetie and he کہا Tweety and ever since then people call me Tweety"
"Cool"
"But Tweety Bird is my پسندیدہ animated character"
"Now I know what your اگلے سوال is" Gregg interrupted "why is a young attractive guy with great brown hair it's natural yes, be here in the tenth grade at age fifteen"
I shook my head but he continued.
"Well because I'm a super dork and geek"
"Yeah just not the attracted part" Ariel said
We all laughed as Gregg put on his glasses.
My eyes moved over to a میز, جدول with a girl sitting alone. She was dreesed in black and wore heavy make up and jewelry. I could tell her hair and eyes were a natural black. Her skin was an زیتون color and سے طرف کی just one look I could tell she didn't go outside much.
"That's Aurora" a voice کہا behind me
"Who"
"Aurora Leians, she's totally goth and mean but I think that's because people are mean to her" Tweety said.
For the remainder of the دن I hang out with my awesome new دوستوں and had a great first day. School rocks!
Forget I کہا that.
Noel was still at work so Vastiste and I had to take the bus. On the way ہوم we shared our details.
Turns out I'm not the only Sorriti to have a great day. Vastsite meant a lot of people and made new friends, including boys (yep there on my list). When we got ہوم a pleased mother in the kitchen. Tacos!
Noel was in a bad mood when he got home, they had no lead to Rebbeca's murderer. But there not giving up, they found nothing that had any DNA.
Noel told us it was her phone, a necklace, earrings, bracelets, keys, and a funky قوس قزح ribbon. Vastiste lightened the mood سے طرف کی telling her great دن at school.
We had to start the school routine. The school routine آپ ask. Well after رات کے کھانے, شام کا کھانا we take a shower, wash up, and spend the rest of the دن in our room doing something. Until we get tired یا ten o' clock.But today I did a face plant on my بستر and went fast to sleep.
That night I awoke to the sound of something hitting my windows. I silently crept towards the window. When I saw nothing I breathed a sigh of relief. Boy did that-
TAP!
I jumped at the sound of a rock hitting my window. Didn't Vastiste warn me about that. I looked out the window but saw nothing, but I could've sworn I saw dark clothing disappearing into the forest.
It looked like a part of a کوٹ and that probably belonged to the person that threw rocks at my window. It was four thirty and feeling spooked I went to the bathroom to splash water on my face.
And I know this is going to sound crazy, which I always am, but I felt like I was being watched.
And trust me when I say this but something felt wrong. Really wrong. I just didn't know what it was.
Chapter 2
دوستوں and school
I woke up real early اگلے morning. Dreading the دن ahead of me. Noel drove us to school on the way to work. We memorized our classes the دن before. Just wanted to keep آپ awake.But the school was pretty nice. It occupied a long acre of گھاس and trees. So on a hot دن the trees will shade us from the heat.
The office was the main building a bit larger than the cafeteria and the first first building you'll see.
You'd keep walking straight to glass double doors that lead outside to lush green گھاس and multiple buildings here and there. And not far away from here was a ساحل سمندر, بیچ and also behind this school few منٹ away was a shopper's paradise complete with a mall, movie theatre, arcade, and few resturants. Best school ever (on the outside, let's see inside).
Vastiste and I were building buddies so we had to part.
My homeroom teacher's name was mr.Derelo, room 412, it didn't take long find the class. Unfortanutely the گھنٹی, بیل hadn't rung, so I got stares and whispers.
"You must be Kyle Sorriti, hi I'm mr.Derelo your history teacher" کہا a bright cheerful young man, just سے طرف کی the way he smiled I could tell the class respected him.
I shook his hand and returned his bright smile as he کہا "sit where آپ like"
Uh-oh!
I get to choose where I sit!
I walked around looking for a seat, when a pretty brown hair girl motioned me towards her to an empty seat.
An empty seat!
Halleuljah!
I walked quickly there as stares followed me.
"Now class don't be rude to Kyle because remember I know where ya'll live"mr.Derelo کہا as the class erupted into laughter. The classmates treated me kindly and turns out I have a great personality. Who knew!
The نشست saver girl was named Fable and she invited me to شامل میں her دوستوں at their lunch table. آپ wanna know what I said. Yes! But not as excited.
At lunch she introduced me to her friends.
"Guys آپ all know Kyle Sorriti right"
They all nodded.
"Kyle meet Ariel Veils, Mike Toona, Owen Smith, Gregg Calister, and Tweety Johnson"
"Tweety"I questioned.
A girl with dirty blonde hair smiled "yes Tweety, آپ see when I little my brother was a baby at the time and tried to repeat what everyone said. And a lot of people called me sweetie and he کہا Tweety and ever since then people call me Tweety"
"Cool"
"But Tweety Bird is my پسندیدہ animated character"
"Now I know what your اگلے سوال is" Gregg interrupted "why is a young attractive guy with great brown hair it's natural yes, be here in the tenth grade at age fifteen"
I shook my head but he continued.
"Well because I'm a super dork and geek"
"Yeah just not the attracted part" Ariel said
We all laughed as Gregg put on his glasses.
My eyes moved over to a میز, جدول with a girl sitting alone. She was dreesed in black and wore heavy make up and jewelry. I could tell her hair and eyes were a natural black. Her skin was an زیتون color and سے طرف کی just one look I could tell she didn't go outside much.
"That's Aurora" a voice کہا behind me
"Who"
"Aurora Leians, she's totally goth and mean but I think that's because people are mean to her" Tweety said.
For the remainder of the دن I hang out with my awesome new دوستوں and had a great first day. School rocks!
Forget I کہا that.
Noel was still at work so Vastiste and I had to take the bus. On the way ہوم we shared our details.
Turns out I'm not the only Sorriti to have a great day. Vastsite meant a lot of people and made new friends, including boys (yep there on my list). When we got ہوم a pleased mother in the kitchen. Tacos!
Noel was in a bad mood when he got home, they had no lead to Rebbeca's murderer. But there not giving up, they found nothing that had any DNA.
Noel told us it was her phone, a necklace, earrings, bracelets, keys, and a funky قوس قزح ribbon. Vastiste lightened the mood سے طرف کی telling her great دن at school.
We had to start the school routine. The school routine آپ ask. Well after رات کے کھانے, شام کا کھانا we take a shower, wash up, and spend the rest of the دن in our room doing something. Until we get tired یا ten o' clock.But today I did a face plant on my بستر and went fast to sleep.
That night I awoke to the sound of something hitting my windows. I silently crept towards the window. When I saw nothing I breathed a sigh of relief. Boy did that-
TAP!
I jumped at the sound of a rock hitting my window. Didn't Vastiste warn me about that. I looked out the window but saw nothing, but I could've sworn I saw dark clothing disappearing into the forest.
It looked like a part of a کوٹ and that probably belonged to the person that threw rocks at my window. It was four thirty and feeling spooked I went to the bathroom to splash water on my face.
And I know this is going to sound crazy, which I always am, but I felt like I was being watched.
And trust me when I say this but something felt wrong. Really wrong. I just didn't know what it was.
Never did I think that the person I was to face would be the beginning of a war I never wanted to get involved in.
This is a peom I wrote for a competition at my school. Tell me what آپ think of it, please?
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Have آپ felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until آپ burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! آپ will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
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Have آپ felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until آپ burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! آپ will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
For the first couple months, that's what it really feels like; darkness, always there like the puppy you always wished for to follow you around.
You may think that vampires are the most godly creatures on earth, but it takes more than just a bite to be beautiful.
But I guess this is the price for not agreeing with a vampire.
"Do you see the "Game Over"sign?
