“Life with Wolves” Chapter 2: School Troubles 1/2
Mack’s (me) P.O.V
10 minutos later…
After licensing to two más songs (not going to say what they are cause I can’t think of any) I arrived at the school, when I got off my bike to lock it to the bike rack I saw my 5 Best friends Mike, James, Keith, John, and Nick standing por the door to the school passing a ball to each other.
Now guest I’m going have to tell tu guys what their like well I’ll go one por one I guest. (So no one asks yes we like to wear black, white and grey) oh and we all know how to the play piano.
Mike is the brown haired kid that wears gray jeans, dark work boots, black t-shirt and a gray parka chaqueta and he’s the batería, baterista of our band, he has a life time goal to play for royalty like the queen of England but everyone knows that’s not going to happen even he knows, he’s very good kid but can be bad at times, and is very misceláneo at times.
James is another brown haired kid who wears black jeans, white running shoes, black T-shirt, and a black and white striped hoodie and he’s one of the bajo players, he’s the tech guy of the group and is well mannered and good listener to people, he’s one of thus people that can get tu to tell him anything, but he’s also a cello player like me and Keith.
Keith is the native kid in the group (not trying to be raciest) he’s has black hair and wears black track pants, black high tops shoes, black t-shirt, and gray hoodie, he’s the other bajo player, he is the nicest out of all of us he’s the guy tu call when you’re in jail, but he can be bad sometimes but usually he’s a good boy, he is also a cello player.
John has blond with a hint of black stripes (he thinks it’s cool) and wears grey jeans, white sports shoes with red lines on the sides of them, black t-shirt, and a white parka chaqueta and he’s the third guitarist, and he is one of those people who are so in to themselves and john is the biggest one I know, don’t get me wrong he’s a good dude when he’s not saying how good he is.
And then there is Nick the segundo lead guitarist and my best-friend, he has blond-brown hair and wears dark blue jeans, high-tops ones black and the other is white (don’t ask why) black wife-beater with some tears in it, and a black hoodie, Nick is very funny, pretty strong, and a good friend, me and him have been friends since we were 7 years old, then 7 years later were basically brothers (well all them are, just nick I’ve known longer)
And then theirs me (ya I know I should of told tu about me in the first chapter sorry) I have dirty blond hair and I wear black jeans, black and white sport shoes, white manga larga camisa, camiseta under a black T-shirt, black vest, and a Black “P” capa and I’m the lead singer and lead guitarist, I’m nice, bad, funny, bit shy, strong, and not scared of anything (literally)
The band name that I and the guys came up with is called the “The Alphas and Omegas” (ya forgot, there’s no such thing as “Alpha and Omega” the movie in this story, and no our band in real life isn’t called the alphas and omegas) and basically we just play at parties, special events, and when a band (example: KISS) can’t mostrar then the Mayer of the town calls us up to save their asses, we make quite a bundle of money for doing so, ok so tu know enough about me and my friends and life so back to the story.
So anyway, when I was done locking my bike I stated to walk up to my friends.
“Yo, Mack catch!” yelled Keith
When I heard that I looked at a baseball coming straight to me so I reacted out and caught it.
“Wow dude….please stop doing that man” I dicho while I throw the ball back to Keith and walk up to them.
“Sure man, whatev” dicho Keith with a smile, then Nick came up to me and gave me a bro hug (when tu slap your hands together and then grab and pull each other in for a hug).
“What’s up bro?” dicho Nick getting out of the bro hug.
"Nothing, just tired but very existed for it being the last school” I dicho in a happy towen.
“And” All 5 of them dicho with one eye brow raised on each of their faces.
“And because of the jig tonight” I said, and then all of them started to cheer and giving me the tu don't say face.
“You guys are assholes” I dicho laughing a bit.
“Oh…guys tu hear that were assholes and tu guys know what we do to best friends who call us assholes……” Mick said.
“Wait….. Oh no don’t even think about it” I dicho loudly but they didn’t listen.
“Band pile on!!!” they screamed and jumped on me in a dog pile. , then we just started to laugh.
Then after 3 segundos of them on me and then we all stood up, and went back to the steps of the school to sit, then it was silent for 3 segundos then john spoke up.
“So can I continue my story now” john said, then we all sighed.
“Oh my god we don’t wonna talk about how tu got a bunch of girls to make out with tu it’s getting old” dicho James angrily.
“What tu guys amor this story” dicho john.
“No we liked it when it happened in grade 6, but it’s getting old” I said.
“YA” dicho everyone except John and me.
“You guys suck” dicho john putting his hand on his chin to slouch, then we just sat there for a few segundos of complete silence.
“Oh Mack I almost forgot the principal wont us to perform for the assemble today” Nick dicho breaking the silence.
“Really… Why?” I said
“I don’t know, probably because the other entertainment quit o something” dicho Nick.
“Probably, when is it?” I said.
“At lunch” dicho Keith.
“Oh… well then we sure have a bit of time on our hands” I said
“Ya” all 5 of them said, we sat there for 1 más minuet tell Mike stood up.
“Well I don’t know about tu guys but I’m going to hang out with Mrs. Lipton tell lunch” dicho Mike, then me and the other 4 shrugged and got up to head for the música room, when we went throw the front doors of the school we stopped for a few segundos to look at all the kids having fun, talking, and a few making out, after about 4 segundos of standing we started to walk to are destination, while we were walking kids passed us and gave us high-fives and fist-pounds cause were awesome, then when we were went left down a corridor then we bumped into the prep-greasers and their leader Johnny Derplin (yes his last names Derplin). Now little knowledge on Johnny and his gang, first Johnny is a prep and a greasers and gang is a combination of both.
See in my school theirs the Prep-Greasers, the cowboys, the jocks, and the pack (our gang) and all of them are rivals, the cowboys are hated por the pack and jocks, the jocks are hated por cowboys and the pack, the pack is hated por all the gangs, but the prep-greasers are only enemies are us, ok that’s enough of that back to the story, so we bumped in with Johnny and his gang and when we did they came towards us and then we were lined up with them.
“Well, well, we’ll look at what the cat dragged in” dicho Johnny (ya he speaks like he’s from the 60’s)
“Johnny we really don’t wonna start a fight we just wonna get throw the día without a fight” I dicho with a bit of anger.
“Hmmm….well guest we could go easy on you….at first” dicho Johnny laughing a bit, and after he dicho that all his gang members started to crack there knuckles.
"come on dude, give us break" dicho James, but they didient listen.
“Well guys guest were broiling” dicho Mike.
“Guest so” I dicho
Then right when we were about to fight Mrs. Lipton came to the rescue.
“You boys leave NOW!” she said.
“Fine, we were going to win anyway” dicho Johnny, then him and his gang left and right when they turned the corner we looked back to Mrs. Lipton.
“Thanks” we all said
“Come on let’s get back to my class” dicho Mrs. Lipton, then we followed her to the música room, and when we went in we saw a group of kindergarten’s in there.
“I’m glad tu came tu 6 came I sort of need you” she said
“I’m gusting it has something to do with the kindergartens, right” dicho James with an eye brow rose.
“Yes and what I need tu to do is….” dicho Mrs. Lipton but got cut off por Nick
“To perform for them to mostrar how cool música is” dicho Nick leaning against the pillar.
“Ya because….” dicho Mrs. Lipton getting cut off aging por Mack.
“Because were your best papules” I dicho with a smirk, she just stared at us for a few segundos tell we all laughed for 3 más seconds.
“So… will you” she said.
“Sure” all 6 of us said, then we moved to the 3 inch high stage (it’s the música room stage not the one in the gym) and set up, their stuff were already here cause they leave them here every día (they think it’s safer that way) and when we were done Mrs. Lipton stated to speak.
“Ok children, now like I promised, we are going to listing to some música played por these 6 young musicians, they have been going to this class for 4 years (My school is a Elementary/High school) and have excelled in this class and have learned to play very well, they are my finest papules and good friends…. Mack, Nick, Keith, John, James, and Mike the “Alphas and Omegas”.
“Yaaaaaaa……” dicho the group of kids, and after that we started to play.
“Detroit Rock City” por KISS
I feel uptight on a Saturday night
Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light
I hear my song and it pulls me through
Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do
I got to
Get up
Everybody's gonna mover their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
tu gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City
Get up
Everybody's gonna mover their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Getting late
I just can't wait
Ten o'clock and I know I gotta hit the road
First I drink, then I smoke
Start up the car, and I try to make the midnight show
Get up
Everybody's gonna mover their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Movin' fast, doin' 95
Hit parte superior, arriba speed but I'm still movin' much too slow
I feel so good, I'm so alive
I hear my song playin' on the radio
It goes
Get up
Everybody's gonna mover their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Twelve o'clock, I gotta rock
There's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes
Oh my God, no time to turn
I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die
Why
Get up
Everybody's gonna mover their feet
Get up
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Johnny’s P.O.V
I and my gang were walking down the hall to the office cause of those fags, but I wasn’t going to let that get me down.
“This is bullshit” dicho 1 of the gang members in anger. “How come we get in shit for doing nothing?”
“Well what do tu expect? That damn música teacher looks out for them like a guardian” I said. He just surged and we carried on.
After 2 más minutos of walking we got to the front doors of the school, we were about leave when I got a great idea.
“Guys wait!” they stopped and looked at me, “I got an idea on how to get back at those fuckers.” And when I dicho that they came to me and we huddled.
“What’s the plane?” they said, “I say we fuck with their grades” I said, they all nodded, then we went to the office and checked if there was anyone there, luckily there wasn’t so me and two gang members went in the principles room while the others were standing guard.
When we entered there was a big stack of boxes, we looked for the 4 boxes that had the letters M, N, K, J (Mack, Mike, Nick, Keith, James, John) it toke 2 minutos to look throw them but we finally found those fuckers files and when we did we destroyed them, then we went to the principles computer to look for their reportar cards I toke 2 más minutos but found them, “ok, so make them have marks of 35 o less in every class but música (cause they would know something went wrong)” so we did and when we were done we printed them out, put them were the original were, put the boxes back and left.
“That will teach those fuckers” I dicho while leaving the school to go outside.
DAMN!!! Looks like Mack and the pack are going to be held back, but what will happen when they find this out. toon in siguiente week to see what happens.
Mack’s (me) P.O.V
10 minutos later…
After licensing to two más songs (not going to say what they are cause I can’t think of any) I arrived at the school, when I got off my bike to lock it to the bike rack I saw my 5 Best friends Mike, James, Keith, John, and Nick standing por the door to the school passing a ball to each other.
Now guest I’m going have to tell tu guys what their like well I’ll go one por one I guest. (So no one asks yes we like to wear black, white and grey) oh and we all know how to the play piano.
Mike is the brown haired kid that wears gray jeans, dark work boots, black t-shirt and a gray parka chaqueta and he’s the batería, baterista of our band, he has a life time goal to play for royalty like the queen of England but everyone knows that’s not going to happen even he knows, he’s very good kid but can be bad at times, and is very misceláneo at times.
James is another brown haired kid who wears black jeans, white running shoes, black T-shirt, and a black and white striped hoodie and he’s one of the bajo players, he’s the tech guy of the group and is well mannered and good listener to people, he’s one of thus people that can get tu to tell him anything, but he’s also a cello player like me and Keith.
Keith is the native kid in the group (not trying to be raciest) he’s has black hair and wears black track pants, black high tops shoes, black t-shirt, and gray hoodie, he’s the other bajo player, he is the nicest out of all of us he’s the guy tu call when you’re in jail, but he can be bad sometimes but usually he’s a good boy, he is also a cello player.
John has blond with a hint of black stripes (he thinks it’s cool) and wears grey jeans, white sports shoes with red lines on the sides of them, black t-shirt, and a white parka chaqueta and he’s the third guitarist, and he is one of those people who are so in to themselves and john is the biggest one I know, don’t get me wrong he’s a good dude when he’s not saying how good he is.
And then there is Nick the segundo lead guitarist and my best-friend, he has blond-brown hair and wears dark blue jeans, high-tops ones black and the other is white (don’t ask why) black wife-beater with some tears in it, and a black hoodie, Nick is very funny, pretty strong, and a good friend, me and him have been friends since we were 7 years old, then 7 years later were basically brothers (well all them are, just nick I’ve known longer)
And then theirs me (ya I know I should of told tu about me in the first chapter sorry) I have dirty blond hair and I wear black jeans, black and white sport shoes, white manga larga camisa, camiseta under a black T-shirt, black vest, and a Black “P” capa and I’m the lead singer and lead guitarist, I’m nice, bad, funny, bit shy, strong, and not scared of anything (literally)
The band name that I and the guys came up with is called the “The Alphas and Omegas” (ya forgot, there’s no such thing as “Alpha and Omega” the movie in this story, and no our band in real life isn’t called the alphas and omegas) and basically we just play at parties, special events, and when a band (example: KISS) can’t mostrar then the Mayer of the town calls us up to save their asses, we make quite a bundle of money for doing so, ok so tu know enough about me and my friends and life so back to the story.
So anyway, when I was done locking my bike I stated to walk up to my friends.
“Yo, Mack catch!” yelled Keith
When I heard that I looked at a baseball coming straight to me so I reacted out and caught it.
“Wow dude….please stop doing that man” I dicho while I throw the ball back to Keith and walk up to them.
“Sure man, whatev” dicho Keith with a smile, then Nick came up to me and gave me a bro hug (when tu slap your hands together and then grab and pull each other in for a hug).
“What’s up bro?” dicho Nick getting out of the bro hug.
"Nothing, just tired but very existed for it being the last school” I dicho in a happy towen.
“And” All 5 of them dicho with one eye brow raised on each of their faces.
“And because of the jig tonight” I said, and then all of them started to cheer and giving me the tu don't say face.
“You guys are assholes” I dicho laughing a bit.
“Oh…guys tu hear that were assholes and tu guys know what we do to best friends who call us assholes……” Mick said.
“Wait….. Oh no don’t even think about it” I dicho loudly but they didn’t listen.
“Band pile on!!!” they screamed and jumped on me in a dog pile. , then we just started to laugh.
Then after 3 segundos of them on me and then we all stood up, and went back to the steps of the school to sit, then it was silent for 3 segundos then john spoke up.
“So can I continue my story now” john said, then we all sighed.
“Oh my god we don’t wonna talk about how tu got a bunch of girls to make out with tu it’s getting old” dicho James angrily.
“What tu guys amor this story” dicho john.
“No we liked it when it happened in grade 6, but it’s getting old” I said.
“YA” dicho everyone except John and me.
“You guys suck” dicho john putting his hand on his chin to slouch, then we just sat there for a few segundos of complete silence.
“Oh Mack I almost forgot the principal wont us to perform for the assemble today” Nick dicho breaking the silence.
“Really… Why?” I said
“I don’t know, probably because the other entertainment quit o something” dicho Nick.
“Probably, when is it?” I said.
“At lunch” dicho Keith.
“Oh… well then we sure have a bit of time on our hands” I said
“Ya” all 5 of them said, we sat there for 1 más minuet tell Mike stood up.
“Well I don’t know about tu guys but I’m going to hang out with Mrs. Lipton tell lunch” dicho Mike, then me and the other 4 shrugged and got up to head for the música room, when we went throw the front doors of the school we stopped for a few segundos to look at all the kids having fun, talking, and a few making out, after about 4 segundos of standing we started to walk to are destination, while we were walking kids passed us and gave us high-fives and fist-pounds cause were awesome, then when we were went left down a corridor then we bumped into the prep-greasers and their leader Johnny Derplin (yes his last names Derplin). Now little knowledge on Johnny and his gang, first Johnny is a prep and a greasers and gang is a combination of both.
See in my school theirs the Prep-Greasers, the cowboys, the jocks, and the pack (our gang) and all of them are rivals, the cowboys are hated por the pack and jocks, the jocks are hated por cowboys and the pack, the pack is hated por all the gangs, but the prep-greasers are only enemies are us, ok that’s enough of that back to the story, so we bumped in with Johnny and his gang and when we did they came towards us and then we were lined up with them.
“Well, well, we’ll look at what the cat dragged in” dicho Johnny (ya he speaks like he’s from the 60’s)
“Johnny we really don’t wonna start a fight we just wonna get throw the día without a fight” I dicho with a bit of anger.
“Hmmm….well guest we could go easy on you….at first” dicho Johnny laughing a bit, and after he dicho that all his gang members started to crack there knuckles.
"come on dude, give us break" dicho James, but they didient listen.
“Well guys guest were broiling” dicho Mike.
“Guest so” I dicho
Then right when we were about to fight Mrs. Lipton came to the rescue.
“You boys leave NOW!” she said.
“Fine, we were going to win anyway” dicho Johnny, then him and his gang left and right when they turned the corner we looked back to Mrs. Lipton.
“Thanks” we all said
“Come on let’s get back to my class” dicho Mrs. Lipton, then we followed her to the música room, and when we went in we saw a group of kindergarten’s in there.
“I’m glad tu came tu 6 came I sort of need you” she said
“I’m gusting it has something to do with the kindergartens, right” dicho James with an eye brow rose.
“Yes and what I need tu to do is….” dicho Mrs. Lipton but got cut off por Nick
“To perform for them to mostrar how cool música is” dicho Nick leaning against the pillar.
“Ya because….” dicho Mrs. Lipton getting cut off aging por Mack.
“Because were your best papules” I dicho with a smirk, she just stared at us for a few segundos tell we all laughed for 3 más seconds.
“So… will you” she said.
“Sure” all 6 of us said, then we moved to the 3 inch high stage (it’s the música room stage not the one in the gym) and set up, their stuff were already here cause they leave them here every día (they think it’s safer that way) and when we were done Mrs. Lipton stated to speak.
“Ok children, now like I promised, we are going to listing to some música played por these 6 young musicians, they have been going to this class for 4 years (My school is a Elementary/High school) and have excelled in this class and have learned to play very well, they are my finest papules and good friends…. Mack, Nick, Keith, John, James, and Mike the “Alphas and Omegas”.
“Yaaaaaaa……” dicho the group of kids, and after that we started to play.
“Detroit Rock City” por KISS
I feel uptight on a Saturday night
Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light
I hear my song and it pulls me through
Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do
I got to
Get up
Everybody's gonna mover their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
tu gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City
Get up
Everybody's gonna mover their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Getting late
I just can't wait
Ten o'clock and I know I gotta hit the road
First I drink, then I smoke
Start up the car, and I try to make the midnight show
Get up
Everybody's gonna mover their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Movin' fast, doin' 95
Hit parte superior, arriba speed but I'm still movin' much too slow
I feel so good, I'm so alive
I hear my song playin' on the radio
It goes
Get up
Everybody's gonna mover their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Twelve o'clock, I gotta rock
There's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes
Oh my God, no time to turn
I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die
Why
Get up
Everybody's gonna mover their feet
Get up
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Johnny’s P.O.V
I and my gang were walking down the hall to the office cause of those fags, but I wasn’t going to let that get me down.
“This is bullshit” dicho 1 of the gang members in anger. “How come we get in shit for doing nothing?”
“Well what do tu expect? That damn música teacher looks out for them like a guardian” I said. He just surged and we carried on.
After 2 más minutos of walking we got to the front doors of the school, we were about leave when I got a great idea.
“Guys wait!” they stopped and looked at me, “I got an idea on how to get back at those fuckers.” And when I dicho that they came to me and we huddled.
“What’s the plane?” they said, “I say we fuck with their grades” I said, they all nodded, then we went to the office and checked if there was anyone there, luckily there wasn’t so me and two gang members went in the principles room while the others were standing guard.
When we entered there was a big stack of boxes, we looked for the 4 boxes that had the letters M, N, K, J (Mack, Mike, Nick, Keith, James, John) it toke 2 minutos to look throw them but we finally found those fuckers files and when we did we destroyed them, then we went to the principles computer to look for their reportar cards I toke 2 más minutos but found them, “ok, so make them have marks of 35 o less in every class but música (cause they would know something went wrong)” so we did and when we were done we printed them out, put them were the original were, put the boxes back and left.
“That will teach those fuckers” I dicho while leaving the school to go outside.
DAMN!!! Looks like Mack and the pack are going to be held back, but what will happen when they find this out. toon in siguiente week to see what happens.
