Boston High School: A Short Story

A stranger in the village is someone that is new to a place or isn’t familiar with something. Approximately two years ago I moved, which meant I had to move schools too. I was 15 years when I moved to McEachern High School but it made me be a more independent person.

We pull up to the May Wood County High School, my mom quickly drives off as I get out of the car. I turn to the building, not even two seconds after looking at it, a lady in black comes up to me and grabs my arm. "You need to get in the school before the bell rings young man!" Her voice was eerie in a sense. She dragged me into the building, standing there were tons of other students talking to their friends and socializing. The lady walks back outside to "greet" the other late students. I stand in the middle of the sea of students, not knowing what to do. Everyone was eyeing me and I could definitely hear them talking about me, all of a sudden the bell rang and the flock of kids moved down the hall to their first period. I had to take a quick

I walk the halls of Cheshire High School with my head down. I don't have a reason to lift it. No matter where I go, no one wants me here. After that text, I don't even want to be here.

Cadenza walked the halls of Garden Grove High School quickly and quietly, taking soft steps and not looking up. You had to be careful when you were something like her. All through her family tree, from her great great great great great grandmother to as recent as her mom, her ancestors had been cursed with this gift. Every time, they had tried to help the people. Every time, they had been burned alive. But she had something special. Something, she thought, other witches didn’t have.

When I first came to Hickman Elementary School I didn’t know anyone. I was a little afraid

The sun appeared over the horizon, painting the sky in countless warm golden shades. The rising sun brought with it the awakening of the people and the city started to slowly emerge from its nightly hibernation as the roads filled with vehicles that seemed to roar in the crisp morning air, As the workplaces slowly filled the noise of the roads died down as people started to go about their daily routine content with the habitual life that they continued to live. This would not stay true for the students of Steele high school for much longer.

t was like any normal day at Richmond high school. Everyone was walking to or from class, getting in their lockers, or using the restroom. As everyone got to their class the bell rang and the teachers shut the doors. I was sitting in my first-hour waiting watching the clock tick slowly. I had already finished my work so I was just sitting quietly staring at the clock. The bell rang as we all went to our lockers, then our next class. In the second hour my phone went off while I was trying to listen to music, my friend messaged me but I ignored it. While sitting in the second hour I accidentally fell asleep while waiting for the teacher to tell everyone it was time

Through my years at Lowell High School, I have learned not to give up so easily and that everything is going to get better. Lowell is a very competitive school filled with smart children who want to become successful. When I first got accepted into the school, I was very happy and very surprised because everyone that got accepted from my middle school were valedictorians except for me. My first two years at Lowell were stressful. It seemed as if there is never enough time to finish homework or projects. I didn’t get the grades I wanted so my parents urged me to transfer schools and for a while I thought about transferring and how much it would make my life easier but I wanted to stay. My parents never pressured me into getting good grades but

Pushing open the doors of Bethel Park High School one last time as we exited the building on the last day of school, my friends and I decided to go to our favorite restaurant. All eight of us squeezed into one SUV and we commenced on our 15-minute road-trip that included lots and lots of “singing”, a.k.a. screaming. We pull into the small, and always congested parking lot and found a small spot near the entrance of the restaurant. We filed out of the car like kids getting off a school bus, one after another after another. We burst our way through the door where we were greeted with one of my favorite all time sayings, “Welcome to MOE’s”! The way all the employees drag on the end of saying “MOE’s” is music to my ears. We headed straight to line,

Melba stood at the sixteenth street entrance of Central High School, but she was somewhere else. She wasn’t paying attention so she was vulnerable to making big mistakes. she wasn’t keeping her guard up and in the distance, Andy was yelling her name and coming after her with his gang. He was getting closer and there wasn’t anywhere for Melba to run because the boys would outrun her. A blond haired white boy whispered to her that he was going to help her. Link said he was going to call her mean names like the rest of the boys, but he was going to give her his keys to his car so she can get away.

It was the beginning of fall in Boston. My heart was full of excitement and relief. I had just transferred to a boarding school from a barbarous military school in south Texas. I had never been to New England; therefore, I was thrilled for a new adventure. The day before are first school day, Cushing Academy (my boarding school) had a parade for incoming students. I had made a few friends from football the week before during “pre-season”, so we all went to the parade that day.

Tasha felt like she was missing out on her summer. She wants to have fun and double Dutch with her friends in the park. Mom, however, told her to stay home with her little brother, but Tasha break the rules and goes to the park. Then, Tasha loses Junior because she was playing with her friends, Junior accidently makes Tasha fall down so she says “Get Lost!” and because Junior pledged that he will do everything Tasha say to him so he goes in to the trees in the park and Tasha loses him. Then, she hears a rumor about a wild dog loose in the park, so Tasha stops playing and then she realizes that Junior is lost. Then, she feels terrible. She is scared something could have happened to her little brother. So, she goes looking

I walked through the halls of Golden Oak High, looking for my class. I was late, but it didn’t matter. I was new so they would excuse me, and since I came in the middle of the year, they never gave me a tour of the school. Room 105: Science with Mr. Wilson. What fun, doing the same experiments on animals that people had done to me. I thought darkly. After a while, I finally found my classroom. I took a deep breath before I walked in.

She looked outside to find everything in the neighborhood has been tattered and demolished. There were these zombie figures outside in large numbered groups. She looked around and there they were, next to the SUV, her parents. Her mom was having her flesh picked off by her neighbor. Her father was running around looking for new people to eat. Her life was being torn apart each and everyday. She opened the window to try and get some fresh air. She could tell she was going to need supplies if she was going to survive. She went to the garage and got in her ferrari and closed the windows and she opened the garage door. If she wanted to get to the store she would have to run over the zombies and more importantly she would have to kill her mother and father. She didn’t want to. She shifted the gear from park to reverse and floored it, but everything seemed to go in slow motion for her. She felt the car begin to roll over her mother's head and heard it collapse as the others ran away. Her father watched as though he could remember before all this happened. Even slower she hit her father then he fell over and she ran over the whole length of his body feeling the car shift as it went over bones then they broke and it went over other bones. The skull was the worst part, yet again. She felt it collapse, it broke her heart but she knew that’s what her father would want. She made her way to the store. She looked for a gas mask on the other side of the store she sees none other than Pete. He looks at her with a weird look on his face and charges at her full speed. She tries to pull out her pistol but can’t get it out. He tackles her and they fall. He starts to pick at the skin on her arm so she pulls the pistol out and aims it at his heart. Bang, the sound of the pistol fire can be heard a mile away. She felt the presence of someone else in the store. She looks around and she sees the little

Kay has her very worst fears made real when there is another school girl kidnapped. Her career hangs in the balance, and she is desperate to keep a disturbing secret hidden. It makes her chase for this killer a sprint against time before he kills again. For this killer, the game has just gotten started.