On the first día of school, I was nervous. I didn’t know what to expect about these kids. They say “OMG!!! “ way too often. So, how would they act now? I don’t know. : (
The campana rang. I took my stuff and followed the stampede of junior high students.
I walked into the hallway. “hey !” I heard someone behind me, it was Stacy. “I amor your new backpack!” she dicho “did tu get the new video game?” I think Stacy is a little weird. “Yeah, I got the new game… how was your summer?” I changed the subject. “It was great! I went to Oregon.” “Bye-Bye.” I dicho quickly to avoid conversation with her.
I walked into the classroom. And herd all the trash talk the girls were saying.
Then, I noticed that Candice was there to. “Oh my gawd. THAT IS SO CUTE! Where did tu get that? DOMO is so in! Hey! Check out my gir jacket. You’re so like, STUPID! Ugh!”
With the boys it was different; “Hi classmate! Did tu see that (football/baseball/soccer) game? I got covered in mud! Chick-a-de-de-de-de! I got my hair cut. My little bro ate a worm! I amor the colts! Nu-uh! Beavers! Ducks! Hey!”
I sat down. I don’t know when, but somehow they all turned into cliques. (Girls like to group together like that.) Candice told me about cliques once, that they hurt people behind their backs. She is just that.
Later at lunch my friends and I were talking about pokémon and discussing whether to make a “YouTube” channel. I like my friends but, not really. My real friends are online fan Pop, Jess, Rena, Aimee, Miz, and Bruce are my truly best friends in the world! I cannot wait for summer. I want to leave this horrible place now! Just then I noticed a dark, shadowy figure in the window. I raced outside and felt someone hit me in the head with a shovel. It all went black. Was I dead? Who killed me? Then, I saw a bright light. (Dead?) No. When I woke up I had a new body. “Reborn.” I thought. I also noticed that I was on some kind of alien ship, heading for a strange planet.
When the ship arrived, I noticed the planet was Earth, not my inicial planet. I walked outside. It was night. Suddenly some boy with an (abnormally) large head spoke to me “Hey” he dicho “what are tu doing out so late?” I frowned upon him and dicho “Well, what are tu doing?” he glanced back at me and dicho “Proving that I’m not crazy.” I dicho “Huh?”And the boy smiled “I’m Dib. Do tu believe?” “Believe what?”I answered. “Aliens” He took my hand and showed me to where Zim lives. “Rather strange looking house.” I thought. But I knew that I and this boy would be friends. más than friends.
The campana rang. I took my stuff and followed the stampede of junior high students.
I walked into the hallway. “hey !” I heard someone behind me, it was Stacy. “I amor your new backpack!” she dicho “did tu get the new video game?” I think Stacy is a little weird. “Yeah, I got the new game… how was your summer?” I changed the subject. “It was great! I went to Oregon.” “Bye-Bye.” I dicho quickly to avoid conversation with her.
I walked into the classroom. And herd all the trash talk the girls were saying.
Then, I noticed that Candice was there to. “Oh my gawd. THAT IS SO CUTE! Where did tu get that? DOMO is so in! Hey! Check out my gir jacket. You’re so like, STUPID! Ugh!”
With the boys it was different; “Hi classmate! Did tu see that (football/baseball/soccer) game? I got covered in mud! Chick-a-de-de-de-de! I got my hair cut. My little bro ate a worm! I amor the colts! Nu-uh! Beavers! Ducks! Hey!”
I sat down. I don’t know when, but somehow they all turned into cliques. (Girls like to group together like that.) Candice told me about cliques once, that they hurt people behind their backs. She is just that.
Later at lunch my friends and I were talking about pokémon and discussing whether to make a “YouTube” channel. I like my friends but, not really. My real friends are online fan Pop, Jess, Rena, Aimee, Miz, and Bruce are my truly best friends in the world! I cannot wait for summer. I want to leave this horrible place now! Just then I noticed a dark, shadowy figure in the window. I raced outside and felt someone hit me in the head with a shovel. It all went black. Was I dead? Who killed me? Then, I saw a bright light. (Dead?) No. When I woke up I had a new body. “Reborn.” I thought. I also noticed that I was on some kind of alien ship, heading for a strange planet.
When the ship arrived, I noticed the planet was Earth, not my inicial planet. I walked outside. It was night. Suddenly some boy with an (abnormally) large head spoke to me “Hey” he dicho “what are tu doing out so late?” I frowned upon him and dicho “Well, what are tu doing?” he glanced back at me and dicho “Proving that I’m not crazy.” I dicho “Huh?”And the boy smiled “I’m Dib. Do tu believe?” “Believe what?”I answered. “Aliens” He took my hand and showed me to where Zim lives. “Rather strange looking house.” I thought. But I knew that I and this boy would be friends. más than friends.