Electrocuted: Chapter 2- Open HouseA Chapter by Galaxy BlytheWhen we got into the school we were greeted by the principal. If
I remembered correctly, her name was Mrs. Blythe. She directed us to the gym
where everyone was starting first. After everyone was present, the principal
started talking. "Welcome everyone to Brisdon Middle School's open house.
Each of you will be given a map of the school to guide you and a list telling
you where to go first. Your child will show you around the school using the
map. After everybody is done with the tour, come back here so you may meet our
teachers and fellow students." Mrs. Blythe explained. Everyone started to
exit, grabbing a map and a list on the way out. The first classroom on our list was the science room, which was
also the art room for the older kids if they didn't want to do band. It was a
large room with about 10 tables spread out in the room. The
next room was Mrs. Cabela's class. It was a tiny room with a smart board in the
front. There was an old fashioned sink in the front corner of the room. A green
shelf ran along the right side of the room. As we
made our way to the next stop on the list, Mrs. Fraass’s room, we spotted my
new locker. It was by Allie’s locker, the most stuck-up b***h in school. Great,
this is going to be a good school year. Take note of my sarcasm. I tried not to
talk to her, but it’s kind of hard to not comment on her bitchiness. When we
got to Mrs. Fraass’s room, there were chocolate chip cookies waiting for us on
the nearest desk. There were some 8th graders helping out with the
introductions, but they weren’t exactly doing what I call helping. The room
itself was probably the biggest classroom next to the science room. Like all
the rooms, it had a large smart board up front. The desks were neatly in rows
of six. In the back was a cupboard that held all of the reading drawers. That
was the last one on the list. Time to report back to the gym to meet all of the
teachers and kids that I already knew. In the
gym most of the people in my class had already gathered. The “popular” group
had already started jabbering in the corner. I spent the rest of the time
waiting for everybody else to come. While I waited, I talked to Quintin, A
really short and skinny guy in my class. He isn’t part of the “popular” group
so I talk to him all of the time. Then everyone started filing in. Pierce,
Dillon, Payje, Joey, Chloe, and Starla all came in at once. Starla
was my best friend since about 2nd grade so she immediately found me
and started saying something about her parents not letting her on the computer. “Why aren’t
you listening!?” said Starla. “Well,
I don’t think it’s fair that you get grounded for one day in like two years and
when I get grounded, it’s for a week.” I replied. “Touché”
she answered After
our little rendezvous, we wandered around, eavesdropping on people’s
conversations. Usually, their words mean absolutely nothing to us, but it is
always nice to know who else hates the “popular” group. Mrs. Blythe then came
in and herded us all onto the bleachers. “Now
that all of you have finished your tours, I can begin introducing the
teachers.” starts Mrs. Blythe. “First, we have a new choir teacher. Mrs.
Keitfors will be taking place of Miss Kramer this year.” I’m glad we got rid of
that b***h. “Next we have Mr. Perez. He will be teaching 7th grade
keyboarding and 7th grade Spanish.” Yes! I have wanted to learn
Spanish since I was like six. “Those two are the only new students this year.
For the teachers that most of you know, we have Mrs. Snell, the secretary, Mrs.
Fraass, the language teacher, Mr. Wilbur, obviously your guys’ favorite
teacher, the music teacher, Mr. Michleman , the volleyball coach, and Mr.
Westover, the football coach. Please treat all your teachers and your peers
with respect. I would hate to see you in my office.” She finishes. Now
that she is finally done, I can talk to all my friends. So all of my friends
started gathering around. Chloe came first. She isn’t popular because she is
loud and annoying. Then Savannah came. She isn’t popular because she is Chloe’s
best friend. Juli came with Joey. Juli is popular, but she is one of the people
I admire because she chooses not to hang out with them. Joey isn’t popular
because she follows everyone around and copies them. Quintin came back with
Cody. Cody was fat and annoying. So, what if they were annoying? If you got to
know them, than they aren’t that bad. I decided to stare at people from the
“popular” group because I was bored with our conversation. I found that people
get really creeped out when I stare at them. Pierce was the first to look at
me. I immediately looked away. I have had a crush on Pierce this year. I don’t
know what triggered it, but it annoys the hell out of me. I think Pierce likes
me too. I have heard from Juli that he likes me, but he hasn’t asked me out
yet. Then Pierce turned to Dillon and started talking to him like he always
does when he catches me staring. Then they both stared at me. Dillon was the
most popular in my class. He has dated every girl in the popular group. Willow
is friends with his mom so I have to hang out with him sometimes. He is okay
without his friends but I still get embarrassed around him, because I don’t
know what he is thinking. After all, I’m not a Mind Reader. Then
Allie stared at me. She is nice to me, but I still can’t stand to be around
her. Since I had looked away from Pierce, I wasn’t staring creepily. I was
staring more like I was trying to figure out how to get my way out of this
without being tortured the rest of the year. Payje looked over. She was Allie’s
right-side b***h. When Payje isn’t at school, she is the nicest person I have
ever met. She is even nicer than Samantha used to be. Now that Samantha is in
the “popular” group, she is slowly turning into a b***h. Same with an eighth
grader called Jaden. Madison was Payje’s friend. She is nice but, I don’t
really like her. Then there was Logan. He was annoying and I have no idea why
he was included. I
turned back to my friends. They were all staring at me like I was crazy. “What?
Do you want to start a feud this early in the year?” Starla asked. “Well
if I creeped them out I wouldn’t have started a feud, but noooo. Pierce had to
go and stare at me.” I complained. We went on talking about what we did over
the summer. After thirty minutes of this, it was time to go home. I said bye to
everybody. Willow
and I walked out to her Prius. We stopped at Dairy Queen on the way back. I got
my favorite Blizzard, chocolate, and ate it. Of course, out of all people Payje
had to walk in. She
wasn’t tall, and she wasn’t short. She had dirty blonde hair, and she had black
make-up around her eyes. She had a pretty face that most people would die for.
She had a small nose and a round head. Right next to her, like a lost puppy
came Allie. They ordered something and then sat down at the table next to ours.
Allie had muscles. They bulged out of her arms. You wouldn’t want to make her
mad. If she hits you, than you will have a huge bruise for a month. She had
light brown hair that went down past her shoulders. She was tall and had a
square face. She had pretty gold make-up. Madison
wasn’t here for some reason. When Payje and Allie were fighting last year,
Madison went everywhere with Payje. Payje and Allie were fighting over both
Madison and Samantha. Madison had a smallish face and dark freckles. She had
brownish hair that she died blonde. Sami had beautiful brunette curly hair. She
had freckles. She had a round face and a small nose. She used to be one of the
nicest people in the world, but now she is almost as bitchy as Allie. She also
used to be Starla’s and my best friend. Allie stole her when Allie and Payje
were fighting. Willow
and I finished up our blizzard and then we jumped into her Prius and left. © 2012 Galaxy BlytheAuthor's Note
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Added on September 15, 2012 Last Updated on September 24, 2012 AuthorGalaxy BlytheDenver, COAboutWelcome to my profile. My name is Megan but I like to be called Galaxy, and I will read anything that somebody recommends. I will accept all friend requests but don't ask me any personal question.. more..Writing
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