Log Update 4: If I was her... Tesishone Middle School Classroom 6-D Noel’s Opinion In the lonely classroom I found myself sitting by myself, again. The long locks of my black hair clumsily fell over my face as the cool breeze from the window next to me filled the room. School wasn’t my favourite place for me; all you basically had to do was where their uncomfortable white school top with a red pleated skirt witch in my opinion made us look Scottish and show up to classes. Total waste of time but it also had some hidden secrets that at least made it tolerable. School went on endlessly for the most part but my favourite part of school was about to happen. The bell rang and everyone charged out of class leaving it in a peaceful silence, most students left the school straight away but there were some of us that stuck around for the show. Behind school was a small club room, it was dirty and messy but had everything we needed a small desk to one corner of the room hooked up with a video game system, a place to hide out for kids who don’t want to go home. Although for me and my gang it was like our second home. We go around to other schools and pick fights for territory, the school that struck fear into most schools won all the academic events and that’s Miya’s department. I…I had always admired her from afar; she was everything I wanted to be smart, gentle and had a beautiful friendship. Her friendship with Annabelle reminded me of the beauty of cherry blossoms in spring, seeming never endless, too delicate to tamper with. But this meeting wasn’t about her I needed info on the 2C girls they are on the bitch list. My gang may punch the crap out of people but at least were straight forward; back stabbers don’t go down well with as at all. Tesishone Middle School Classroom 6-A Miya’s Verdict The couple of days of school already over and she hasn’t even shown up, luckily we have no homework today otherwise I would have to visit then she would get mad at me. Annoyance was all I thought tugging on my dark blue, curly, shoulder length hair. One day I will find courage to go there again but for now I’m just going to have to settle for what I am right now. A huge sigh left my throat… Well it was quiet though compare to normal ones because my voice wasn’t that loud, hehe. Annabelle doesn’t let anyone go over to her place unless it’s urgently important and when I go to drop off her homework it is so awkward because I know she’s angry at me. Crap what’s her deal leaving me all only like this, school sucks without her not academically but socially I just can’t do it. I stomped my feet in frustration but as soon as I did that someone walked passed staring at me. My checks couldn’t have gone any redder then a tomato before I ran off. Anyway guess I’ll head to the library, the usual predictable routine with Annabelle away since I have no one to go places after school with. Urban Suburbs 26/6/10 Kenji and I are heading over to Steph’s house to collect all the information she’s required already, Steph is one of the leading intelligent sectors junior officers, that’s saying something for a girl who’s only twenty-one… Steph is also Kenji’s step sister and I think that’s why he hates going to see her for help, petty jealousy never gets far though so he tries to keep it down. We knocked on the door of her small apartment and as Steph open it she lead us in to a run-down room with a high tech computer system set up , next to a bin filled with two minute noddle packets to the point where it was over flowing. Kenji looked at his younger step sister in concernment. “Steph you should really take better care of yourself if you only eating two minute noddles. You need clean up this place a bit more or you’re going to attract cockroaches. What would father say if he saw this?’’ Instantly like a great big brother Kenji started to clean up her apartment, walking across the wooded floor boards and headed straight to the bin. Steph turned to face me and gave a warm smile which I returned back to her. “Kenji, thank you but I’ve just been busy that’s all.’’ Steph’s gaze now lay upon her brother’s back; her small statue didn’t even come close to compared to Kenjis. Her hair colour sure did though; it was black like Kenjis but was cut to spike up a bit and was cleaner. Kenji suddenly turned towards Steph giving her a serious look and took hold of Steph. grabbing her firm but I think he have over done it a bit. ‘’This place is starting to look like Mindi’s place; you know I would be happy to come over and cook for you some nights. Adult life isn’t a picnic but you always need someone there for you.’’ Wait… What the hell did Kenji say about my apartment! “Kenji thanks but you should be nicer to Mindi remember your twenty-nine and haven’t been in a single relationship since I’ve been in your life.” At least Steph is always there to back me up…Wait was she referring that Kenji and I should…Nah that can’t be right. Kenjis face turned bright red at that point then put all his energy into cleaning, well guess younger siblings are supposed to embarrass you sometime. Who knew it would still happen when they were both adults though. “Steph getting back on a serious note what information have you gathered so far.” Time for catch-up was over now we had to get back to work. “Well Mindi so far only the last known location but get this, the project that he stole from the C.S.I has been opened up but the fire wall was too hard to crack. I only got the address of the computer so I guess we’ll have a lot of work to do.” “Wait what you mean we’ll.” Confusion fell upon my face and as I looked back at Kenji I could tell he felt the same. “Kenji, you and I. Don’t think you can leave me out of something like this and don’t worry I already know all the danger that we might face so its fine.” She smiled at me like everything was ok but I just hope I didn’t make a wrong decision going into this.
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Hello to all the readers, thank you all again for giving me an opportunity to tell my story to you! Please comment so I know your out there Tesishone Middle School Classroom 6-C Lillian’s Thoughts A new day at school, now that everyone’s got back to the routine Yuki and I can have some fun. Walking back on the dry, grass oval brought back some happy memories as a child, playing soccer; it was a fun game kicking the black and white ball to your teammates who are running as fast as they can to make a goal. Your mother and father watching on while drinking the early morning coffee, it was a simpler time when I… I wasn’t such a disappointment. Today we finally got to do P.E; the uniforms were a great change from the skirts we had to wear. The white shorts came above my knees as my white shirt rimmed with red on the sleeves hung over. We had to have soccer match with the girls in 6-D, Yuki must be really excited! She has tryouts for the national soccer team, girls division in three weeks so its good practice for her…but the memory still lingers, why...Why do we have to play. Please make it rain, it was a selfish wish especially since Yuki wants to play but I can’t help it. Attention turned to Yuki something was wrong…Not right she looked like a nervous wreck. “Yuki? How is your brother doing...?” My voice filled with concernment, did something happen? Yuki turned to me looking pail as a ghost, eyes so wide that you could see every last white spot. “He’s getting worse I’m visiting him after school and I really need moral support.” Her voice so shaky it made me feel like I’m the nervous one. “No problem you don’t need to ask like that.” I gave her a hug for support. We both smiled at each other to the point where we were giggling. Suddenly the moment was ruined Renae come up to us with a wide smile, her brunette, silky, long hair shined against the sun’s rays. Waving her evenly tanned hand. “Hey long time no see, how did you go on the project Yuki.” Her voice had a sickly sweet, high tone to it that made me ill inside. “I haven’t started.” Yuki shrugged making her voice sounding like she could careless but I knew that was just an acted to make Renae mad. Renaes face had a glimpse of worry; well it was better than nothing, when she surprisingly got dragged away from us by a 6-D girl. Tesishone Middle School Classroom 6-C Miya’s Verdict It’s begun, class representation time at this school. It is highly ranked in all academics eyes; if you’re a class representative you can help change the school. Your own ideals can be displayed throughout the school, if you’re good everyone will know your name…Not just some quiet, shy, studies all the time girl that barely has any friends. I could show my real personality through other ways, I felt my aqua marine eyes grow ten times their size as the teacher was dulling explaining the roles of the class representatives. The spirit flew right out of me as I realised one fatal flaw in the plan, I needed a V-I-C-E Rep. Slumping down in the wooded chair the black stockings of my uniform falling down slightly as I now cautiously put my hand up. Looking around discreetly I was trying to survey the room for who would get chosen for the second position. The teacher had a disappointed look on her face as she spoke. “Since Miya was the only person to put up their hand… This year’s class representative is Miya Rose congratulations. On the other hand we still need to vote upon who will be Vice any volunteers?” Glancing around the classroom nobody seemed interested, all that could be heard was ‘you should totally run you’ll get chicks’ or coughing from the people who wanted this task over with. That was the case until Annabelle raised her hand, her light brunette hair that was tied back in an orange ribbon bounced like crazy at the urgency she stood up. A small smirk appeared on my face, she certainly knows how to over act. Tesishone Middle School Class Representative Board Room Annabelle’s Logic Basically today my brain was not working; my body reacted on its own…I stared at my hands trembling why… what was the reason for me to do that, did I feel sorry for Miya. She must have been pretty lonely lately without…I hit my slightly freckled face with my hand, I’m not the only person in her life she has other friends besides me she just chooses to hang out with me the most. The board room was going to be a highlight for my choice though because it has a vending machine and was open for all representatives to come and go as they pleased. All we have to do is come up with ideas on school fundraisers and be the student’s voice. Arms lying on the windowsill while swinging on my chair Miya turned to me with a cute, little grin with her eyes closed. “Annabelle can I ask you something.” Her voice whispering so no one else could here. “Listen I have no idea why I volunteered alright.” The tone was still and relaxed. “That sounds about right but I was going to ask why you weren’t here yesterday. The first day of school.” The aqua marine eyes of my friend felt like she was staring into my soul…I’m sorry I have to lie. “I was sick.” I was fighting hard to make sure my voice was as normal as usual. Mia looked at me like I was lying which I was, trust me it hurt too but she can’t know the real reason, Miya I’ll do this for you…I will make it up to you. My friend I’ll repay you for everything you gave me! Suddenly I lost my balance falling on to the cold, white marble like tiled floor, note to self don’t get carried away with things. With that action I slowly got up to pick up the little bit of dignity I had left, standing back up I noticed a beautiful sight…Rain.
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Thank you for waiting readers. Log Update 6: Always Being Teased Tesishone Suburbs Cultic Manner Renae’s Reality Today brought upon a harsh reality check, earlier today Cole Noel told me some news that I wished I didn’t have to hear. Yuki and Lillian where teasing me because of how dumb I am, it was easy to tell they were but I did not want to face it. Being teased by people was something I have always had to deal with, I could never understand the simple things in class that others could. It took me longer than anyone else to finish work while I watched them play…That’s when I decided that I’d have enough so I stopped trying and started to copy other peoples work, in the future I know it won’t help me…But what else is a dumb, idiotic, stupid girl to do! The only thing that gave me comfort in the world was a talent that only I had, it made me special, unique, proud. One day my mum brought me a bracelet and when she was gone I somehow magically turned it into a ring, the silver on it was moving so fast it felt unrealistic and out of this world. From that day on I have always had the best jewellery and until a year ago was very popular being dumb didn’t matter to people if I just had nice things. But then people crazily stopped caring about my jewellery and started bullying me saying I thought I was better then everyone, it was partially true so there was no use denying it. I mean aren’t we brought up in the world to crave materialistic things… After a year no one was friends with me so I clutched on to Yuki even though she says those mean things I can’t help but need that human attachment to be able to feel that I belong. Stupid that’s me. Not willing to change. Looking out on to the streets through the steel frames of my window I saw the hustle and bustle of cars driving through the rain, the string of hot, dry tears slowly feel down my face. Tesishone Night Club 28/6/10 As cool night breeze drifted though my legs, rushing up my not normal type of short hourglass, black dress. A dark shadow popped up from around the brick wall of the night club. “Mindi! We are over here!” The surprising outburst of my close friend sent me back a couple of steps. We were at a night club tonight to discuss our next move. I don’t know whose idea it was though considering it was highly crowded when I spotted something particularity strange. Kenji wasn’t dressed up at all! Kenji's face quivered trying to fight back what I could only assume was laughter, His linked checks turned towards me. Suddenly from behind Kenji a small figure flicked the back of his head. "Ow!" He managed to reply while still trying hard to fight back the laughter. "What's going on Steph?" She walked us to a back passage way behind the night club, it was dark and the stench of alcohol ringed through. "Sorry about this." Steph reached into her black denim skirt pulling out a white laced handkerchief and holding it over her nose. "At the last minute I got a brake through on the case on Elliot Huges, I found out where the computer is located... I also told Kenji to inform you of that." She turned to her older brother and gave him a scold. "The opportunity was to good to pass up Steph, Mindi's always in that damn suit of hers." I tired to ignore his comment, it's not my fault I find suits so comfortable. As I was In thought something struck me. " Steph didn't you say you had the location of the computer?" Stephs checks were now turning a bright red, she pulled her handkerchief over her eyes. "Umm yeah" She stumbled. " I actually lied I thought I would of tracked it down before I called you...The thing is I only found it just a day before this." Her voice was quiet and soft. Sighing I turned to Kenji. "You do know you could of texted and said we where going to visit the place tonight I wouldn't of dressed so...Fancy." You could hear him chuckling about the whole incident in the background. I patted Steph on the back trying to comfort her. Raising my voice to a more confident tone I spoke. "Come on let's go" Looking down at Steph we both smiled at each other.