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Sometimes I hate school so frigging much. Actually, I wouldn’t mind it so much, except for no one really likes me. See, I’m real social. So when the only people I have to talk to is a budding juvenile delinquent, a geek with freckles and braces, a hyper redheaded girl, and a sarcastic blond (Quin can get really sarcastic sometimes), tu can understand why I feel like that.
Don’t get me wrong. They’re great friends, and I’m really glad that they like me. I just get a little tired of them sometimes. Especially since Zoë’s the only girl. I mean, if I’m tired of her, but I want to talk about girl stuff, then too bad. I just had to suck it up.
That’s why I was so glad when Tonia emailed me Saturday. I was surfing the web for leather backpacks when a pop-up appeared in the right bottom-hand corner. I read it.
You have an correo electrónico from Tonya_H@ouremail.com.
I checked my emails. There was the one from Tonia:
Tonya_H: Hiya Lisa! Whats up?
I sent her one back:
Leesa1212: Nothing much. Whats up 4 u?
Tonya_H: yay! ur online! nothing going on 4 me either. mostly just settling in.
Leesa1212:u met any of ur neighbors?
Tonya_H: not yet. im going 2 as soon as possible. hola i gotta go now. moms calling me. talk 2 ya l8er?
Leesa1212: sure. bye.
Tonya_H: bye. see ya @ school.
I logged off and shut down the computer, smiling. I had made a new friend.
I saw her in school the siguiente día across from me in the hall. I waved to her, and she came over to me.
“Guess who one of our neighbors is?” she asked excitedly.
“Who?” I asked. From her tone of voice, I was guessing it was either the president o the hottest guy in the universe.
“Ash!” she said.
So not the president, and definitely not the hottest guy in the universe. I mean, Ash is sort of cute, in a freckly, wire-mouth way, but he’s not hot at all.
“So?” I asked.
“So he’s totally adorable!”
“Do tu want me to ask him if he likes you?”
“Would he tell you?”
I nodded. “Sure. He’s practically my brother. Besides, nothing bothers him. He doesn’t give a shit about that stuff.”
Tonia stared at me.
“What?” I asked.
“You dicho the S-word,” she dicho incredulously.
“Shit?” I asked.
She nodded.
“If tu think that’s bad, wait till tu see Ryker mad.”
“Why? What does he say?” Tonia asked.
“Depends. F-word. He’s dicho that. And the M-word.”
“What’s the M-word?” Tonia asked.
I laughed incredulously. “You don’t know what the M-word is?”
She shook her head.
I laughed again. “You need to hang out with us more. tu have a lot to learn.” I nodded behind her. “There’s Ash. Want me to go ask him if he likes you?”
She blushed a little and nodded. “Sure. Um…I’ll catch tu later, alright. I need to go to my siguiente class.”
“You just don’t want to be here when I ask him,” I accused teasingly.
She blushed more. “Shut up,” she said, giggling. “I’m going to math.” Tonia hurried down the hall and through a door near the bathrooms.
“Hey, Ash!” I called. He turned, then grinned when he saw who it was.
“Hey, Lis. What’s up?”
“Do tu like Tonia? ‘Cause she thinks you’re sexy.” Okay, so that wasn’t exactly what Tonia had said, but it sounded más romantic.
He stared at me. “She thinks I’m what?”
“Cute. She thinks you’re cute.”
He grinned again. “Really?”
I nodded enthusiastically.
“Yes!” He swept me up in a hug. “That’s awesome!”
“So…you like her?” I asked, struggling to free myself from his grip.
He released me. “Hell, yeah! She’s hot!”
“You gonna ask her out?” I asked. My ribs hurt from his hug.
He nodded. I thought he was going to shake his head right off of his shoulders.
“Okay, well, don’t give yourself whiplash with enthusiasm,” I said, smiling.
He smiled back at me and ran off down the hall.
“I’m gonna go tell Zoë!” I shouted after me. He flashed me a thumbs up.
I found Zoë in the girl’s bathroom washing her hands with flowery-smelling liquid soap.
“Zo-Mo,” I said.
Ash made up that nickname for her a few years ago, and now we all call her that. Ash loves coming up with nicknames. Actually, everyone called Quin Quinton until fourth grade, when Ash decided that Quinton was too stuffy sounding.
Zoë turned and pulled down a paper towel. “Hi, Lisa.”
“Guess what?” I asked.
“What?” She was smiling excitedly.
“Ash is gonna ask Tonia out!”
The smile fell off her face. “Oh. Okay. Good for Tonia,” she said, a bit bitterly.
“What? Don’t tu like her?” I asked.
Zoë nodded. “It’s not that. It’s just…” she trailed off, then started up again: “nothing. It’s nothing.” She swung open the door and slipped out.
I noticed that there had been tears in her pool-blue eyes.
1) It doesn't interfere with what I've already written
2) It doesn't create a new character
Sometimes I hate school so frigging much. Actually, I wouldn’t mind it so much, except for no one really likes me. See, I’m real social. So when the only people I have to talk to is a budding juvenile delinquent, a geek with freckles and braces, a hyper redheaded girl, and a sarcastic blond (Quin can get really sarcastic sometimes), tu can understand why I feel like that.
Don’t get me wrong. They’re great friends, and I’m really glad that they like me. I just get a little tired of them sometimes. Especially since Zoë’s the only girl. I mean, if I’m tired of her, but I want to talk about girl stuff, then too bad. I just had to suck it up.
That’s why I was so glad when Tonia emailed me Saturday. I was surfing the web for leather backpacks when a pop-up appeared in the right bottom-hand corner. I read it.
You have an correo electrónico from Tonya_H@ouremail.com.
I checked my emails. There was the one from Tonia:
Tonya_H: Hiya Lisa! Whats up?
I sent her one back:
Leesa1212: Nothing much. Whats up 4 u?
Tonya_H: yay! ur online! nothing going on 4 me either. mostly just settling in.
Leesa1212:u met any of ur neighbors?
Tonya_H: not yet. im going 2 as soon as possible. hola i gotta go now. moms calling me. talk 2 ya l8er?
Leesa1212: sure. bye.
Tonya_H: bye. see ya @ school.
I logged off and shut down the computer, smiling. I had made a new friend.
I saw her in school the siguiente día across from me in the hall. I waved to her, and she came over to me.
“Guess who one of our neighbors is?” she asked excitedly.
“Who?” I asked. From her tone of voice, I was guessing it was either the president o the hottest guy in the universe.
“Ash!” she said.
So not the president, and definitely not the hottest guy in the universe. I mean, Ash is sort of cute, in a freckly, wire-mouth way, but he’s not hot at all.
“So?” I asked.
“So he’s totally adorable!”
“Do tu want me to ask him if he likes you?”
“Would he tell you?”
I nodded. “Sure. He’s practically my brother. Besides, nothing bothers him. He doesn’t give a shit about that stuff.”
Tonia stared at me.
“What?” I asked.
“You dicho the S-word,” she dicho incredulously.
“Shit?” I asked.
She nodded.
“If tu think that’s bad, wait till tu see Ryker mad.”
“Why? What does he say?” Tonia asked.
“Depends. F-word. He’s dicho that. And the M-word.”
“What’s the M-word?” Tonia asked.
I laughed incredulously. “You don’t know what the M-word is?”
She shook her head.
I laughed again. “You need to hang out with us more. tu have a lot to learn.” I nodded behind her. “There’s Ash. Want me to go ask him if he likes you?”
She blushed a little and nodded. “Sure. Um…I’ll catch tu later, alright. I need to go to my siguiente class.”
“You just don’t want to be here when I ask him,” I accused teasingly.
She blushed more. “Shut up,” she said, giggling. “I’m going to math.” Tonia hurried down the hall and through a door near the bathrooms.
“Hey, Ash!” I called. He turned, then grinned when he saw who it was.
“Hey, Lis. What’s up?”
“Do tu like Tonia? ‘Cause she thinks you’re sexy.” Okay, so that wasn’t exactly what Tonia had said, but it sounded más romantic.
He stared at me. “She thinks I’m what?”
“Cute. She thinks you’re cute.”
He grinned again. “Really?”
I nodded enthusiastically.
“Yes!” He swept me up in a hug. “That’s awesome!”
“So…you like her?” I asked, struggling to free myself from his grip.
He released me. “Hell, yeah! She’s hot!”
“You gonna ask her out?” I asked. My ribs hurt from his hug.
He nodded. I thought he was going to shake his head right off of his shoulders.
“Okay, well, don’t give yourself whiplash with enthusiasm,” I said, smiling.
He smiled back at me and ran off down the hall.
“I’m gonna go tell Zoë!” I shouted after me. He flashed me a thumbs up.
I found Zoë in the girl’s bathroom washing her hands with flowery-smelling liquid soap.
“Zo-Mo,” I said.
Ash made up that nickname for her a few years ago, and now we all call her that. Ash loves coming up with nicknames. Actually, everyone called Quin Quinton until fourth grade, when Ash decided that Quinton was too stuffy sounding.
Zoë turned and pulled down a paper towel. “Hi, Lisa.”
“Guess what?” I asked.
“What?” She was smiling excitedly.
“Ash is gonna ask Tonia out!”
The smile fell off her face. “Oh. Okay. Good for Tonia,” she said, a bit bitterly.
“What? Don’t tu like her?” I asked.
Zoë nodded. “It’s not that. It’s just…” she trailed off, then started up again: “nothing. It’s nothing.” She swung open the door and slipped out.
I noticed that there had been tears in her pool-blue eyes.
Chapter 3 : Rage
One week after the indecent, King George had news for Prince Jay.
"I will let the Kitsune go" King George told Jay.
"Really?" arrendajo, jay asked, confused.
"Why yes" King George answered as he winked to Prince Cole as he smiled back. They took off the Kitsunes chains as everyone cheered, arrendajo, jay sensed something was up.
"Now!" King George yelled as a group of Guards and Cole surrounded her and started whipping her. Then the citizens circled her and started Kicking and Slapping her as the Kitsune started crying.
"Stop it!" arrendajo, jay yelled as he started protecting the Kitsune. Then Cole kneed arrendajo, jay in the stomach, grabbed the Kitsune and out her back in her cage as arrendajo, jay could only watch...
One week after the indecent, King George had news for Prince Jay.
"I will let the Kitsune go" King George told Jay.
"Really?" arrendajo, jay asked, confused.
"Why yes" King George answered as he winked to Prince Cole as he smiled back. They took off the Kitsunes chains as everyone cheered, arrendajo, jay sensed something was up.
"Now!" King George yelled as a group of Guards and Cole surrounded her and started whipping her. Then the citizens circled her and started Kicking and Slapping her as the Kitsune started crying.
"Stop it!" arrendajo, jay yelled as he started protecting the Kitsune. Then Cole kneed arrendajo, jay in the stomach, grabbed the Kitsune and out her back in her cage as arrendajo, jay could only watch...
Okay, some friends and I made up a song we call, "The Hunger Games" to the tune of "Glad tu Came"
Okay here it goes,
The sun goes down, the tributes come out.
And all I know, is Cato's here now.
My leg will never be the same.
The Hunger Games, The Hunger Games.
(All of the o o o o o o o 's... xD)
tu cast a spell on me, spell on me.
tu hit me like your present fell on me, fell on me.
I decided tu work well with me, well with me.
So let's go somewhere no one else can see tu n' me
Turn the lights out NOW.
Now I'll take tu por the hand.
Hand tu some medicine.
Drink it if tu can.
Can tu spend a little time?
Time is slipping away.
Away from us, so stay.
Stay with me, I can make, make tu Victor.
(And then tu repeat. ツ I think of this every time I hear "Glad tu Came")
Okay here it goes,
The sun goes down, the tributes come out.
And all I know, is Cato's here now.
My leg will never be the same.
The Hunger Games, The Hunger Games.
(All of the o o o o o o o 's... xD)
tu cast a spell on me, spell on me.
tu hit me like your present fell on me, fell on me.
I decided tu work well with me, well with me.
So let's go somewhere no one else can see tu n' me
Turn the lights out NOW.
Now I'll take tu por the hand.
Hand tu some medicine.
Drink it if tu can.
Can tu spend a little time?
Time is slipping away.
Away from us, so stay.
Stay with me, I can make, make tu Victor.
(And then tu repeat. ツ I think of this every time I hear "Glad tu Came")
So here i am
stuck inside this house
im wondering if i
will ever make it out
now point wondering
if there isnt an answer
just try to belive
here we are
stuck in this house
back where we started
we wont ever make it out
just here to ask
even if there is no reply
if tu believe
tu turn to me
tu say it slow
your voice is deep
"how do we know,"
i shrugg my shoulders
tu reply
"I believe in tu and i"
then i know
without a doubt
that these four walls
can keep up trapped
but tu will always
amor me
even if tu are
a stuffed monkey
stuck inside this house
im wondering if i
will ever make it out
now point wondering
if there isnt an answer
just try to belive
here we are
stuck in this house
back where we started
we wont ever make it out
just here to ask
even if there is no reply
if tu believe
tu turn to me
tu say it slow
your voice is deep
"how do we know,"
i shrugg my shoulders
tu reply
"I believe in tu and i"
then i know
without a doubt
that these four walls
can keep up trapped
but tu will always
amor me
even if tu are
a stuffed monkey
Chapter 6
Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give tu some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If tu do let's just say tu will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping tu trying to fight these things. tu will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.
I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.
Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give tu some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If tu do let's just say tu will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping tu trying to fight these things. tu will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.
I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.
Thursday
Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black cinturón, correa above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, o laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my circulo, círculo of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice o mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had chocolate and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. por siguiente week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.
Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black cinturón, correa above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, o laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my circulo, círculo of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice o mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had chocolate and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. por siguiente week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.