Analysis Of 'Mntungwa'

"Have a good day, make sure you head over to Vice Principal Luna so you can get your schedule. I'll be here at three." Mom told me as I gather my book bag and climbed out of our mini van. I waved at her and she drove off. I coughed out the exhaust fumes. Never had I once seen that woman drive like that before. Guessed she really wanted me out of the house for once.

An RCMP officer was waiting for her, fully uniformed and sweating. “Ma’am, an evacuation has been called. You need to get out. Understand?” the officer asked without preamble. She was not unkind, but her words had a repetitious quality. Maggie’s was not the first house she had visited.

¨You're gonna be late to class Zach¨ ¨I know Sarah I was just talking to the teacher about my grades.They headed to science class.” Here comes Adam late as usual” groaned Zach. He noticed Sarah looking over at him like he was some kind of prince when in reality he was just the quarterback for the Red Horns high school team.The class bell rang it was lunchtime.¨Halloween is a 2 days away what are you gonna be¨Jessie asked Adam ¨I don't know I haven't thought of it much I will most likely be a zombie football player¨ ¨That's what you are every year¨ Jessie responded.They were off to the class of the day.Adam,Sarah and Zach all had this together.They teacher told all the students to stand in the back and hear for your name and seat.Zach was frustrated to hear that he wasn't going to sit next to Sarah anymore instead Adam is going to.They had always sat together and it was very obvious that Zach had feelings for Sarah since they were little kids.The class bell rang and all the students went running out the door Zach starting walking home with Sarah since they are neighbors.¨So Sarah what are you going to be halloween it's only a week away¨ ¨I don't think I will dress up this year it's not really fun for me anymore.¨So what are you going to do¨ ¨I'm just gonna stay home¨She said as she entered her house.

A half hour later, another little family comes over to where we are, so I help a couple of little kids stomp around in the mud while Jefra throws hay at us, and the parents post photos to their social media accounts. Then two boys Jefra and I know from school spot us from across the street. They dodge a few cars, and then Oliver, the cuter of the two boys leaps over the outer-defense wall and says, “Heyya Fig. Hey Jefra.” Jefra and I say “Hey,” and then Oliver says, “What are you guys doing?” so I explain about El Presidio Santa Barbara’s Founding Day Extravaganza! & Candlelight Dinner, and then Jefra says her line about Mom being the executive director here, only this time, she manages to sound a lot less contemptuous.

The bell to signal the beginning of break rang loudly throughout the school. A thunderstorm of footsteps followed, imitating the sound of galloping horses. Everyone was rushing to reach their respective destinations. I cautiously and slowly walked out of my unbelievably difficult math class and headed towards the soccer field at the other side of the mazey school. I constantly worry that one day I may get lost in the many large corridors. Nevertheless, today I was determined to reach my destination of the soccer field. I walked trepidatiously along the hallway, avoiding eye contact with any of the older kids. Many of the older kids are frightening, you never know when they may pick on you. Even their presence makes me feel uneasy. Thankfully, none of them noticed my presence, and I arrived at the packed soccer field without any confrontation whatsoever.

A sense of urgency forced us to walk quickly, but I wasn’t sure where I was leading us to. A park appeared like an oasis, so I headed in that direction. Lily looked at me with passive puppy dog eyes as I plopped her onto the bench. As soon as I present the carrots, her eyes grew wide with wonder. “How did you find the carrots Ava?” "It’s a magic trick little one.” I ate the apple to the core, and was licking my sticky fingers clean, as a passerby stopped, took a long stare and didn’t hesitate to ask “How old are you little girls?” I quickly barked “I’m not a little girl, I’m twelve.” I picked up Lily so we could quickly leave the park, but put her down as soon as the passerby was out of

“What are you little bitches looking at?“ My teacher starts saying “Anna I will not toler-” “Oh shut up. You can’t seem to tolerate anything.” I reply. “Later losers, I decided I don’t feel up to learning from a dumb ass” I add. “Anna Seriously don’t act like this.” Alice says. “Well how would you like me to act then, since you’re just the boss of everybody.” “OMG!!!! Then just leave, I don’t flipping care what you do with yourself anymore” She yells at me. Just as I start to say something rude and profound back at her, the superintendent speaks through the microphone. “Anna, please come down to my office” “Later Alice” I

So you were born here and then at 1 years old your parents moved to that tiny town in the middle of nowhere to get rid of all the people.” Alexia snapped, “What.” Grandma continued, “ When they moved we had a deal that when you turned 15 that they would move back so I could start teaching you how to take control over our business after I step off the set. So when they died in the crash I sent these two up there because I knew them really good and they always wanted to have kids. So I told them when you're turned 15 they would bring you up here and I would tell you everything.” Alexia groan, “So let me see here I am 15 and suppose to take over some family business that I don’t even know what I have to do. Then why haven’t I been told anything about it and why I have never seen you guys in my life?” Grandma said, “ Yes and here let me tell you our family business and why everyone at school wants to be your friend.” Alexia sighed, “ Okay let's hear it.” Grandma started, “ Okay so you know how there are royals here and how you saw your full name on that royals book. Well you are suppose to be the new Princess.” Alexia gasped, “ What and how is this possible.” Grandma said, “ Well you see your parents moved away so you can have a normal life before you turned 15, but they died and could not tell you so I am doing that for them and now you can get to know me.” Alexia said, “ Okay then when do I start because I always wondered why mom and dad kept me in private schools and always watch me close outside.” Grandma recalled, “ Well your training will start tomorrow right after school and don’t tell anyone at school if they

Therefore, she turned to the kids and commanded, “I need you all to sit in a group as close as you can get.” She organized them in a clump, again in the center of the tight space. Once they were settled, she announced, “I’ll be right back, I’m going to go get firefighters and we will be free. I promise everything will be okay. You have to listen to me. Sit still and do not move. I need you to yell for help while I’m gone in case a firefighter is near, because he will hear you and find you. I will be right back.” The kids nodded and with that she turned away from them. “Start yelling and turn around!” she demanded. This way, they might not hear her screaming in pain and would not have to watch her leave them either.

I Sprint through the school office doors strait to the attendance clerks desk."Ms. Slade your late" says the aging man in a questioning voice. "I am so sorry, can you write me a note" I say in my best sincere voice. "Yes..yes of course" the aging attendance clerk said.

As i go farther in i can hear someone playing just dances. I take a deep breath and smell cookies i think Chanel ( grandma) made them again i hope there’s apple cider . I go into the cafe and i see my family( other youth) and grandma chanel giving out fresh baked cookies , she sees me and puts the pan down and gives me a hug. Not just any hug , it’s the big warm hugs only grandma can give the ones filled with love and accptance. She asked “ how was my day?” and i said “it was moderate”. She told me if there was anything i need help with just ask her because she’s not afriad to go up to my school and snatch someone’s edges over me. I knew she would if i said something, but i dont think the school is ready for her. I usally go about my usall day torturing the innocent

As I sat down on the nearest stool I could find the teachers started loading me with information about changing my i-station and how I had a chance to go to Disneyland and bring my family with me. The only down fall was I caught about a fourth of what they said. They were talking so

“Come on Hailey it’s 6:30. We have to leave at 7:00 o’clock. You better not make us late this morning,” My grandma whispered loudly at my door.

“Look, it’s been one hell of a day, we left at 11 am, got on a plane at 6 pm, now we’re here talking to you, you probably don’t even know what I am saying, but you’re going to listen. Because I will not sit here at 3 am and let you try and tell me, or whatever it is you are doing, and not take all 20 of us to that very nice hotel, that this airport has provided. So you will take these vouchers, or I will go get someone who will! Tomorrow half of my kids are leaving and the other half is staying, my stress level is high and I need you to let me and all of us leave! ...Please.” Cindy talks this man’s head off she sniffles cleary holding back the tears of anger, stress, and sadness. All of us knew as soon as this happened that we all needed to be serious, we have never heard anything like this before. Each of us glued a straight face on, the busy street turned silent, the new day seemed to hide behind the twilight of the night.

As she descended the stairs she seen a cup of coffee sitting on the countertop along side a police hat, she assumes that today was ‘just another day’ for her father as well, putting innocent people in jail must keep the heart of a despaired person pumping. Laila-Ann was on her way to the restaurant. She reminisced on when she first met Denise, it was her first meeting and the training had followed. Denise and I we were partnered together and I was forced to push her around to simulate a real sit-in. I knew people were cruel I seen it first hand on many occasions and it felt terrible to even pretend to push her around and call her all kinds of