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Post by Josie Bonds on Jul 28, 2012 23:32:51 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: f9f9f9; border: #d96a70 solid 10px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] cos baby you're a firework I turned the door's knob until I heard the bolt click unlocked. I pulled the door open and stepped through the doorway. I slammed it shut and leaned against it, sliding down to the floor. My heartbeat was racing and my hands shook.
"It's okay, Josie. You can do this."
The thoughts of youthful blood ran throughout my mind, causing my mouth to water. I shook my head no.
"You can do this...?"
It sounded like a question. Suddenly I heard the school bell ring, sounding my certain death. I stood and hurried to my desk. I hopped into the chair and emptied my purse's contents to make it look as though I was doing something. I snatched up my lip gloss and applied a fine layer. To freshen up a bit, I put a Listerine strip onto my tongue to dissolve. Multiple kids filed into the room at once. They all placed their bags on the desk of their choice and then began rushing out every bit of gossip they had. Most of it was about my little incident in Hollister. I gulped. Then second bell sounded and I stood up to tell them who I was, since I was just the sub.
"Please sit, class. Hush!"
They obeyed and I moved to the chalkboard. I picked up a stub of chalk and wrote my name in print and in cursive.
"I am... Miss... Bonds..."
I spoke as I wrote.
"And I am your sub."
I pounded the chalk onto the slit that it was carried by and turned to the class.
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Post by Maxwell Posley on Jul 28, 2012 23:45:31 GMT -5
Max stood purist of her first class. She was late again. It was only by several seconds this time. But it would be her third day in a row. The teacher had given Justin and her detention on the her first day of school. This teacher didn't like her at all. With her hand in the door, Max reluctantly twisted the handle and stepped inside with her eyes closed. "I'm so sorry Mr..." Max broke of as she opened her eyes to notice that there was a sub in the class. "I'm sorry, Miss..."
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Post by Josie Bonds on Jul 28, 2012 23:50:25 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: f9f9f9; border: #d96a70 solid 10px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;]cos baby you're a firework "Uh..."
I looked to the right, as if someone with help would be there. I glanced back at her. My shoulders shrugged lightly.
"I don't care."
I pointed to an empty seat right in front of my desk.
"Have a seat, Max."
I remembered her name; it was somehow buried in the back of my mind.
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Post by Maxwell Posley on Jul 29, 2012 0:00:58 GMT -5
The first emotion the flooded over Max, was confusion. Josie didn't want to give her detention. The last teacher would have given her detention like that. It was like he enjoyed giving emery kid in his class detention. But the second emotion was relief. Max wouldn't be getting detention. That was the best news that she had ever heard. Ever. Maybe Josie would be a great sub. "Yes J-Miss. Bonds," Max said catching herself as she had almost called her Josie,even if that was what she called her outside of class, that was not now. So Max simply whent and took her seat.
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