Author: LondonJewel PM
The life we live in may seem real, but when something unexpected happens..could it all have been just a dream? Sometimes even dreams are dangerous. Story includes the characters initials only : E.G, A.T., D.T., M.F., S.B., C.E., F.C., A.B., B.D.,and H.J.S.Rated: Fiction T - English - Fantasy/Suspense - Eli G. & Clare E. - Chapters: 8 - Words: 9,017 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 5 - Follows: 2 - Updated: 12-30-12 - Published: 07-17-12 - id: 8330907
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A/N Its official I'm 15 XD. But anyways sorry for not updating school is driving me insane, I failed my first two tests Algebra 2 Honors and AP World but I will not let this stop me from continuing this story… so onward we go.
Chapter 5: The Mischief and Cloth Queen
"Miss. Desousa!" uh-oh
"Umm….sorry what was the question?"
"Ahh. Nice of you to join us had fun during your little "nap" or "resting your eyes'?"
"Sorry sir, and yes so far it was better than the trash your teaching"
I have never gotten why they care if we pay attention or not I mean come on their still getting paid. Weren't they?
"So would you be kind enough to answer this problem on the board?" Mr. Powers asked me
Eh, might as well get something out of this. Ha Mental smirk.
"Um..Sure why not."
Um four to the second power divided by eight. Ha could this be any easier?!
"Yeah, teach it's…" (Writing on the white board)
"Fish! Go to your seat Miss. Desousa! NOW!" 3…2…1…
"Oww! Who did this?! Answer me now class!" Oh hahaha I wish I had a camera this is priceless. Old man never saw it coming.
"Seriously?! It's the oldest trick n the book, how did you NOT see it coming?"
"As you would know Miss. Desousa if you weren't sleeping! I am a sub Not your regular teacher!"
What the hell! Then how the hell did I know his name and how did he know mine?!
Wait…there is a thing that's called looking at the board and roll call. Argh doofus how could you not see that, starting to get anxiety for nothing nada, zillchoo, stupid!
"That would also explain why you actually asked me a question."
Of coarse how did I not see it? Odd I've never forgotten a teacher before especially a sub, I mean come on their easiest to trick, so how did he now I was a trouble maker…unless the teacher told him, yeah that must be it.
"Principals office NOW! Miss. Desousa!"
"Miss Desousa, this is the fifth time you're here, and its only second period. What have you done this time" Principal Simpson asked me clearly he was starting to be tired.
"What can I say it's like trouble just comes to me, it's in my blood" (Another mental smirk moment)
"Bianca you have to stop misbehaving if you keep this up, you're going to end up getting kicked out. Now I don't want that do you?" I-I really don't know the answer to that.
"I don't care if I get kicked out, this school is terribly boring"
Nothing in this school has ever caught my eye, really it's not my fault, and this school doesn't have interesting classes.
"Bianca you have to let me help you. Here look at this new class it's you know dance. You could join this class and stop acting out." He said handing me some papers
Hmm a new dance class, this could definitely be interesting and not boring. Still I have to maintain my reputation so I can't really promise anything…
"Are you trying to tell me I can't dance?!" The nerve of this man.
Dance is the only thing you don't mess with me on, I've known how to dance since I was born!
"No, No Bianca, I just think it could be something fun, it will be taught by Miss. Rodriguez"
"I don't know…."
"You can take it instead of you second period class math, it could be a great experience. Come on what do you say?"
I don't know if I should take this class, but it also means skipping math…
"Okay I guess it couldn't be that bad…"
"Good, good you may go now it's in hallway number six room four."
Well I didn't think it would start now! I get up and head to the door.
"Oh, and Bianca."
"Yes? Mr. Simpson" Man this was actually starting to get annoying.
"Remember I'm here if you ever need anything, I'm here to be your friend, okay?"
"Yes Mr. Simpson." Jeez
"Try to stay out of trouble okay?"
"No promises but I'll try."
"Ah, Miss. Desousa, Mr. Simpson just called welcome to this class I am Miss"
"Rodriguez I know Simpson told me."
"Good, now try to stay out of trouble."
"Well! Me the Mischief queen, I would never. I am offended."
They never learn do they?
"Wha-, what happened? Um oops sorry I didn't mean to do that really I am so sorry, but on the bright side you got a free acupuncture…aha-ha"
"Ali get off of me NOW." Mrs. Větements said
"Yes, Yes I am so sorry Mrs. Větements I don't know what happened."
"It's okay Alijah. I just didn't expect you the Fashion queen, the one who knows how to work something into popularity, just hurt me. It's just not … you."
This is just great I just got praised and humiliated in front of everyone. Just. Great.
"I'm really sorry is there anything that I can do to make it up to you?"
"No, no there's nothing you ca do for me, but… there is something you can do for yourself."
Oh. Oh please don't be summer school, it would be bad for my hair and I have never gone to summer school in my life, it would ruin my reputation.
"What-What is it?"
"Please Alijah don't worry it is not summer school."
Oh, it's not then it can't be that bad. Could it? I mean it can't if it involves this class, it has to be good. I might be smart in the science section of this school, but, fashion and clothing have always been where my heart is it's like a strange force is pulling me towards here, I feel the power, I feel at peace as if no one can beat me.
"Theenn…what is it?"
"It is a new class I want to teach its sorda a prototype so it would only be you in this class, just you and me. We would work on projects. We would also work on sewing, cutting, and designing skills."
Umm…this sounds interesting; she just HAS to tell me more. Better play my cards right, so it doesn't sound like I'm desperate to do something interesting.
"Did I mention it counts as credits and you skip the class of your choice? Either his year or the next… any class…of your choice…"
She knows me well a little Too well if you know what I mean.
"Sure okay, when would we start?"
"Oh I'll tell you when my schedule opens up, but don't worry its coming soon, very soon, you won't even see it coming."
Um is it me or is she starting to sound really creepy and ominous?
"So…what now everyone is still working on their assignments, and I do believe I am done. Right?"
"Uhh sure. Can you just grab and take them to my office please?"
"Oh and be careful with them."
I look for the boxes, it shouldn't be that hard, but it's the complete opposite. I finally see them, but it's really weird they're in the closet. The closet is dark I feel around the room for the light switch I find it…but it wont turn on, so I guess I'll just find the boxes in the dark. Boxes…Boxes….Boxes…where are those damn boxes-oh wait never mind. I pick up the boxes and BAM they fall all over me. I don't know what they are but there are allot. I just pick them up and put them away.
"Be careful Ali, watch your step." Mrs. Větements
In the Hallway
"Watch it Bhandari, you might be the queen of this school, but that doesn't mean you can just run over people got it?" Bianca said
"Wow. I see your coming from the principal's office, oh and with a note let me guess what it says Bianca Desousa the schools hoe to be expelled from Degrassi Community High School reasons why:
Hit a teacher, tried to seduce a dog and failed, resorted to trying to steal Girls boyfriend and-"
"Watch it, you don't see me trying to be the schools wanna be. Where'd you get you're clothes? Last season R'us?"
"At least I don't get mine from the lost and found. Now if you don't excuse me( I don't care) I have to go put away these boxes for my teacher."
"Yeah that's right, run along and BE the teachers pet. You never gonna be someone like me cause you jealous."
"Right. Whatever helps you sleep at night."
Yes, finally I'm done. Actually these boxes really weren't that heavy, they were actually pretty light, oh well. This is actually pretty cool theses boxes have…pictures on them, like the pictures on the…wall. Weird. Okay well back to class Yay.
A/N So what do think? Please review I worked hard on this and really want reviews. I want to thank the people who have actually reviewed so...Thanks.
I will upload the next chapter when I can so, and reviews might encourage me to write faster *hint hint nudge nudge.* Any questions? Oh and if you're confused on what the hell just happened I believe you should be your basically feeling the same thing they're going to feel. I wonder whats in those boxes anyone got any clues?