Creative Writing: Midtown

I comfortably drive my car into the desolate street, Perusing the deserted buildings, Smashes windows and rusted For Sale signs. The car locked up like Fort Knox. I observe the street for trouble. Two young boys look at me from afar as if I'm an alien. Do I stand out that much same greasy hair, expensive clothes, a smart car I suppose I am out of my comfort zone? “Mister, you don’t belong here” his hand gripped his switch. “Pony.... Ponyboy Curtis” I stammer “I live here or at least I did, I'm here to see two-bit’ The Boys turn around “geez his old now” the boy's chirp. The boys stroll away in awe that they saw the great Ponyboy.

James from the collaborative classroom is leaving and this is not very good news but James goes up to Peter and says it's not his fault and that it was a accident. This lightens up Peter and he feels a little better but still can’t things straight for what he did to his teacher. After Peter goes to the hospital with his class and there they do what they would do in their class. Peter is kinda talking but still very quiet. Mr. T is still in the hospital for a while until the last day of school where he surprised the whole class and this is what he did to Peter. “Mr. T got down on his knees and looked directly into my eyes. Then came the best hug I’ve ever felt”. (266) Peter has never felt so loved before and starts hugging him back right after. This is showing Mr. T has feelings for Peter and does not think he is a bad kid. Then and there everyone forgave Peter for what he had done. Mr. T could have been a bad teacher and done something mean but he did

Back in the main level of the factory, Wolf and Fox find Hawk lying on the ground, pale and unresponsive, his bulletproof vest next to him and the edges of a red stain showing around a wad of gauze. A soldier that Fox assumes is N-Unit's medic kneels next to him, along with Snake and Coyote. The three medics are talking frantically among themselves. The rest of N-Unit hovers nervously nearby; the rest of H-Unit is nowhere to be seen. Dust particles dance through the beams of sunlight from the holes where windows used to be, giving the whole scene a strangely dreamy air.

The driver, Cecilia Blair, of vehicle 1 was traveling north through the intersection of N. State St. and Flint St. when she had a collision with vehicle 2. The driver, Jacqueline Muir, of vehicle 2 was heading west on Flint St. when she was struck by vehicle 1.

But I only give ya ten minutes. Anymore and I calls the cops. Take the first turnstile, on your right” He pointed to the turnstiles that lead up into the platforms.

The students work on assigned classwork on the IPad. Bobby begins singing. Ms. Fizzle approaches Bobby to help him with the assignment. Ms. Frizzle walks away. Bobby stands up, and the teacher aide approaches and asks Bobby to have a seat he sits down and starts mumbling under his breath. Bobby begins staring around the classroom. Bobby looks at the IPad (class assignment) puts it away and walks to the back of the classroom and stands behind one of his classmate seats mumbling and singing to himself. Teacher Aide addresses Bobby behavior and asks him to return to the front of the class. His classmates begin snickering.

CHARGE!!!, the crowd went wild as the song was playing in the stadium. As I got closer to the seats it got louder and louder I felt like I was at a monster truck show. Then I got to the seats I turned my head to look at the field and it look a lot more greener than on TV. The home team was practicing on the field ready to beat the Washington Nationals.

A tall robust boy with dark hair and yellow eyes entered Ellingburg middle school school at exactly 7:55 on september the 18th, it was the second day of school. His big build is easy to locate in the rush of teens. There is a tap on his elbow he looks sideways, at a medium sized boy, something changes in his eyes. Jack is short compared to Sebastian. Jack is a skinny boy with long legs, his dark hair hanging loosely over his dark brown eyes. A loud bell rang and Jack grabbed Sebastian's arm. Sebastian froze for a second and then ran. Sebastian knows Jack just thinks of him as a friend, but it is different for him, he does not know if Jack knows.

The weather was pleasant, with cloudless blue skies and the air heavy with birdsong along their route. Accompanying those who were being sent to assess the damage at the Salsolan Outpost had been a choice — the same way drinking when thirsty was a choice — and bringing her slave had been just another facet.

“Chloe move it, you take up the space for both of our lockers.” Annie said pushing Chloe out of the way.

The rest of the class pours in and sits in their respective seats. Everyone's talking except for Wyatt who's on his phone and I who are in a comfortable silence. Mr. Henderson walks in, muttering to himself about something. He slams his large fists on the podium in the center of the class. Everyone jumps.

named Hollands Cove. Almost as if it were a secret the entrance to the community the roadway lies bare. A small dirt road with two fields on either side are backed by trees, small bushes, and a slight glimpse of a gray decaying haunted house. However during the early summer if you drudge through that field of tangled weeds you would find the bushes lined with juicy summer blackberries that stain your fingertips.

Peter looked around the room it appeared to be a basement his heart went still when he saw Neal. Neal was unconscious his arms were tied to the rafters in the room and his feet barely made contact with the floor below. Peter winced Neal's arm and shoulders would be very sore soon.

"How does my outfit look?" Zoe asked (3-First Stage of Inquiry/ Asking Questions, Haun 109) nervously as she

Shortly after swiping her Metro Card, a young woman walked past a man lying on the floor who was swaddled in a blanket and stopped short of her intended destination. His butterscotch skin tone complimented the freckles across his cheeks, not to mention the subtle cleft in his chin that she knew all too well.