Monday, April 5th, M. Flowers H.S:

English assignment: Keep a Journal about yourself and your life.

Science:

A JOURNAL? About my LIFE? That teacher's insane. -Annie

Yeah, SO stupid. -Tuesday

I'm not telling her ANYTHING about my private life.

Would you guys stop passing notes and focus on the lesson? -Lisa

Goody-two shoes.

Hahahahahaha!

SERIOUSLY!

What's YOUR PROBLEM!

I'm not picking up your slack just because you two were passing notes the whole time! I never asked to be in your group.

Wo-ow. How rude!

Very. No one else wanted you in there group, we were, like, the ONLY ONES who volunteered to have you in our group.

Really?

Some one's losing there self confidence.

I don't believe you Annie Scrambler.

When have I ever lied to you?

Yesterday you told Albert Dinkerson that you had a dentist appointment so he wouldn't ask you out.

Albert Dinkerson was going to ask you out? HA!

I said when have I ever lied TO YOU.

In third grade when I asked you to my birthday party but you told me you had a dentist appointment but really you just went to Francine's half birthday party.

I used the same excuse twice?

Albert Dinkerson is such a geek! He's even shorter that you!

That's not the point!

Then what is the point, Lisa?

Annie and Albert! HA HA HA!

The point is you are not trust worthy.

Boo hoo.

Annie S. Dinkerson!

Would you stop that Tues?

Annie Scrambler, I bet that you can't go a week without lying.

And what would you do if I could?

What would you do if she couldn't?

I will not pass notes in class. I will not pass notes in class. I will not pass notes in class. I will not pass notes in class. I will not pass notes in class. I will not pass notes in class…

Wait, you're actually writing this?

Shut up Annie.

Shut up Annie.


English Journal, KEEP OUT!

Name: Annie Rose Scrambler

Age: fifteen

Grade: 10th

Description: Five foot, with short dark brown hair and fair skin. Dark brown eyes and very petite.

Parents: Mother: Luna King Scrambler

Occupation: Seamstress

Father: Samuel Scrambler

Occupation: Accountant

Parents' Marital Status: Married

Pets: a black cat named Yero

Best Friend: My best friend is Tuesday Johnson. We've been best friends since fourth grade. She is very funny and very good at science.

Boyfriend: None.

Address: New York City.

English Journal:

Name: Francine Clarisse Carruthers

Age: sixteen

Grade: 10th

Description: a soaring beauty with vibrant hazel eyes and silky shoulder length brown hair.

Parents: Mother: Antigone Carruthers

Occupation: Owner of the Antigone Carruthers Corporation

Father: Phillipe Carruthers

Occupation: CEO of the Antigone Carruthers Corporation

Parents' Marital Status: Married

Pets: None

Best Friend: Carrie Jones

Boyfriend: Taylor James Hawthorne, six foot nine of unadulterated hottness

Address: New York City


Lunch; Texts:

Hector: Hey

Lisa: Hey

Hector: whats up?

Lisa: Nothing much, just having lunch

Hector: cool, whats for lunch?

Lisa: leftover pasta from dinner last night

Hector: yum, any thing new in school?

Lisa: I got stuck with Annie Scrmbler and Tues Jhnsn for science partners.

Hector: yuck. Want to come over for dinner 2night? Parents are going on date, just Jess and I.

Lisa: I'd lov-

Annie: Texting luverboy?

Lisa: What? NO!

Annie: ur red! So yes, u r texting Hector.

Lisa: He is NOT my luverboy!

Annie: haha yes he is

Hector: Li? You there?

Lisa: why are you even texting me?

Hector: to ask you over for dinner! Are you okay?

Lisa: oops! Annies texting me, that was supposed to go to her!

Lisa: why are you even texting me?

Tuesday: Because of the bet!

Hector: Right, got it.

Annie: TUES!

Lisa: What bet?

Hector: So can you come to night?

Annie: In science you said that you bet I couldn't go a week without lying, I'm gonna take you up on that.

Lisa: I'd love to!

Tuesday: Wow, that was fast, don't you want to hear the deal first?

Annie: TUES!

Lisa: ACK! That was supposed to go to Hector! I want to hear the deal first!

Lisa: I'D LOVE TO!

Annie: HA! I WAS RIGHT! YOU WERE TEXTING LUVERBOY!

Hector: So, see you at 5?

Lisa: Yes! Five's great! See you then!

Annie: BWA HA HA HA HA! I WAS RIGHT! I WAS RIGHT!

Tuesday: LOL!

Lisa: Just. Tell. Me. The. Deal.

Tuesday: Okay, Annie can't lie for a week, and Lisa can't yell "hey you guys" for a week.

Annie: If you yell 'hey you guys', You have to do my science homework for a week.

Tuesday: If you don't yell it, Annie'll do your history homework for a week. WELL.

Annie: If I don't lie at all this week, you have to make out with Hector out side of school at the end of the week.

Tuesday: IN FROUNT OF EVERY ONE!

Lisa: WHAT? Alright, if you lie AT ALL this week you can't pull any pranks for a month.

Annie: A MONTH?

Tuesday: Face it Ani, it'll take three time that time to live down Lisa's kiss, you've got the easy one.

Annie: TUESDAY!

Lisa: I'll do it.

Tuesday: WHAT?

Annie: REALLY!

Lisa: Yes, I'm in!

Annie: So am I. Pucker up!

Lisa: You'd better brush up on your history. The Electric Company always wins.


Minutes from the Drama Club meeting (as written and recorded by Story Ophelia Hamilton):

Brianna Lewis (unfortunately the president) (of the drama club, not the US): I hear by bring this this meeting to order.

Annie Scrambler (under breath): Thank you captain obvious.

Lana Anderson (Brianna's henchwomen… err, I mean the vise president): Did you say something Ann-nie? (she seriously said it like that.)

Annie (annoyed and mocking): What did you say Lan-na?

Brianna (huffingly): Can we get on with it?

Meg Rosalind Hamilton (my wonderful cousin): ah, thank you, but 'huffingly' isn't a word.

Danny (you-have-to-spell-his-name-right-and-invite-him-to-all-your-partys) Rebus: What?

Story Ophelia Hamilton (ME!): It is now.

Brianna (annoyed): Can we GET. ON. WITH. IT.

Lan-na (who is annoying): Ye-ah!

Annie rubs temples.

Josh Meyers (Brianna's horrible boyfriend who is unfortunately very hott): What's the first order of business Bri?

Brianna (smugly): Thanks Jos! The first order of business is choosing a play for this years Mid-Summer's musical!

Danny (confusified): there's a mid-summer's musical?

Meg Rosalind (reading over my shoulder):'confisified' isn't a word either.

Story Ophelia: remember the play Grampa took us to last week?

Annie (to Danny): Remember that dancer girl? The one with all the names?

Meg Rosalind: The Stephen Schwartz or the Andrew Lippa?

Story Ophelia (to Meg): Stephen Schwartz, (to Annie) That was our other cousin, Maxine Allison Juliet Hamilton-March.

Danny (rememberingly): Oh! Heeerr!

Brianna (now REALLY annoyedified): EXUSE ME! WE HAVE TO CHOSE A PLAY!

Lan-na (supportively): YE-AH!

Michael Johnson (to Lan-na): Why do you always turn words into two syllables? (hey, I like this guy) It's kinda hott. (never mind.)

Brianna (fearless leader to the hilt.): Any suggestions?

Danny: Pippin!

Lan-na: Legally Blonde!

Story Ophelia (under breath): that wasn't predictable at ALL.

Annie (also under breath): Ye-ah.

Taylor Lokar (whao! Where'd she come from?): High School Musical!

Everyone: NO!

Meg Rosalind: Oh! Mamma Mia!

Story Ophelia: I second that!

Annie: I third.

Brianna: Then it's official, we're doing… Grease!

Lan-na: Awwww.

Meg Rosalind: WHAT?

Annie (super annoyedified, like the rest of us): But every one wants Mamma Mia!

Josh (that… dolt.): Not every one. I don't want it. Neither does Bri.

This is really unfair! That… that-

Meg Rosalind: Don't swear, Story. Call her an enigma or something.

Danny (still confusified): call who an enigma?

Story Ophelia: An enigma is too good for her!

Brianna (that… very annoying thing!): It's official! We're doing Grease! Lana, you can be Frenchie or some one.

Lan-na (happy again): ohhh-kaay!

Annie: But-!

Brianna (VAT!): Meeting ended!

Unfortunately this meeting is now finishedized.

Meg: Not a word Story, and what's a 'vat'?

A Very Annoying Thing.

Meg: ooooohhhh.

NOW this meeting is finishedized.


That evening; Emails exchanged:

FROM: The_supreme_athlete

TO: LiliGreen

SUBJECT: tonight was fun

Hey, Li. Did you have fun tonight? I did. Sorry my little sister was being so annoying with all the kissing noises. Hector

FROM: LiliGreen

TO: The_supreme_athlete

SUBJECT: Re: tonight was fun

Hi! It's okay about Jess. She's not was bad as Annie Scrambler was being today. I had fun tonight too. Lisa

FROM: The_supreme_athlete

TO: LiliGreen

SUBJECT: Re: Annie?

What was Annie doing? H

FROM: LiliGreen

TO: The_supreme_athlete

SUBJECT: Re: Oh nothing…

She wasn't doing anything important. I did make a bet with her though. She can't lie for a week and I can't yell 'hey you guys' for a week. L

FROM: The_supreme_athlete

TO: LiliGreen

SUBJECT: Re: seriously?

Seriously? What happens if you win both? H

FROM: LiliGreen

TO: The_supreme_athlete

SUBJECT: Re: you bet

If she lies she can't pull any pranks for a month. If I yell 'hey you guys' I have to do her science homework for a week. If I DON'T yell it she does my history homework for a week.

FROM: The_supreme_athlete

TO: LiliGreen

SUBJECT: Re: seriously?

REALLY? That's it? What if she doesn't lie? H

FROM: LiliGreen

TO: The_supreme_athlete

SUBJECT: Re: uumm…

ummmmm. L

FROM: The_supreme_athlete

TO: LiliGreen

SUBJECT: Re: what is it?

What's the other thing? H

FROM: LiliGreen

TO: The_supreme_athlete

SUBJECT: Re: doesn't matter

It doesn't matter, She'll lie! Got to go, bye! Lisa

FROM: The_supreme_athlete

TO: LiliGreen

SUBJECT: Re: see you

Well, okay, Good night Lisa! Hector


Hello, this is a story I've been working on for quite a while now. It's not finished yet but I'm working on it. It'll probably take some time between new posts so don't hold your breath. Any way, I don't own The Electric Company, if I did thing would be VERY different. Tell me what you think by clicking that little button down there... JAS