Old School, Literally Ring! The loud bell sounded and the children came and went running past Maggie. She told her mom she would go straight to the office when the bell rang, whatever that meant. Now it made sense. Well, there it is, she thought as she glanced at the huge big block letters. She opened the door and heard a sweet voice say, “Scotts Valley Middle School, Valerie speaking, how may I help you?” She was opening her mouth to answer, when again, she heard, “Okay, I am so sorry, what time or day will he make it back to school? Hmmm, okay! Have a nice day!” Maggie looked up to see a nice looking older lady with dark brown hair and sparkling eyes. She was just hanging up the phone. Oh. Now I get it. She was on the phone. Valerie …show more content…
The door hinge and bulletin were looking like they could fall off any second. Wow! This place is really old. Just like her house, she thought with a sigh. Maggie had come from Montana where she was home-schooled by her mom. That meant her dad had to work extra hard. That's also why they moved to California, and to this school, because then her mom could work, and she didn't have to take care of …show more content…
Maggie was short, so she was used to having to look up at people. “Hello! My name is Ellie. I will be guiding you today around this trashy, old school,” she joked. Well, she seems nice, Maggie thought. “Thanks, I'm new to the school, I actually came from Montana,” Maggie managed to get out. “Where should we start?” she asked, looking at the map. “Wow! Montana! That sounds interesting. Well, this room is the office, and as you can see rooms 1 through 10 are here.” she pointed. “You will find rooms 11 through 22 right in front of that huge building, the Pavilion, and rooms, 23, 24, and 25 are behind the Pavilion.” Ellie explained. Then she rattled off so much stuff, Maggie thought her head would explode! “Yeah! Lots and lots of stuff!” Ellie said after she had explained everything. “And… that door over there, everyone says a teacher died in there,” she whispered. “Yeah, thanks for telling me,” Maggie managed to get out. Ring! The same bell sounded again and once like before, children came out and went into other
“Nice,” Bailey said examining the door after taking a last glance in the room they had come from.
Instinctively, Kate reached into her jacket pocket and read the message on her phone, informing her that her phone had only enough battery life to make one call. Immedialtely, Kate knew who that call would go to, she dialed the numbers praying that they would pick up...
“My boyfriend must of done some renovating!” the Hippo yelled as she heard a scream.
“We brought you here because Anna is studying you in class, and needs to ask you some questions .” Paisley said with a smile. “
Turning off the TV, Andrew grabbed his keys and rushed to the garage, angry for not being more cautious. Driving down the street as fast as he could to get to the cleaners, he said, “I wonder if Margaret has her phone. I will call it,” he said, pushing the buttons, he waited, and said, “Oh, no; it went directly to voice mail. She must have turned it off, but why would she do that?”
He then texted her in a sweet manner,"Hi there beautiful. I miss you already. How are you and the baby?" He then sent the text as he saw his room was empty and soon kids would start to enter at homeroom only to then hope that right now he would make sure everything is going to be okay. He then saw how that the principal came in asking if his brother is single only to tell him that he is single only to then see the principal go as he then grinned knowing how that maybe Sam might have a girlfriend here because of how the principal talked about this single teacher here. He then heard the phone vibrate happy that right now everything is going great as he knew that today was awesome because of how it started in peace as he ate his breakfast that he bought for himself. He then ate his crosandwich only to toss the wrapper away as well as the empty ketchup packets as he took a sip of his coffee only to then remember to make sure that they told them about the witch stuff since today would start with Medieval times and their dark days of magic and torture. He then got everything ready for home
Young, but driven, Jorge began dancing in the spring of his senior year at Sharyland High School. He was welcomed into Melba's School of Dance's family where he was introduced to ballet, tap, jazz, hip hop, and folklorico.
“ In the early month of May at the Menifee Middle School, it was a normal day until ‘YES’, ‘HIT HIM’ ‘HIT HIM.’ Students were pilling out into the schoolyard toward the echoes of cheering. With the excitement in the air, it was the chance for students to grasp the glimpse moment of exhilaration.
"Okay, and yeah I know where that is, I had my first date there. Here will this work."
Wow, me cut off her best student like, I say again. I just can't believe she cut me off. “Goodbye class.”
“Oh Keerin, how many times do I have to tell you to just call me Maggie?” she replied. “I’ve been good, staying busy. How have you been? I haven’t seen you in a while.”
“RING,RING,RING.” My alarm sounded it was 3 A.M. and I was ready to roll, I jumped up, put
“I go up there all the time! I could be your tour guide... if you want, of course.” She said laughing. I didn’t think she was being serious about that, but maybe I should take her up on that offer.
Becca lived in florida. She is 15, but 5 years ago her parents died. They got in a crash. Becca was with them but somehow she was the only one to live. She was ten, so it was traumatizing to see her parents pass away right in front of her. She now lives with her grandparents. Their names are Kathy and Bobby. Becca goes to Edgewood High School. They live right near a forest. She gets bullied because kids there don't understand why she lives with her grandparents. Becca has been exploring the forest for years. Actually ever since she was a little girl. Before her parents died, she would visit her grandparents a lot because they didn't live to far from each other. Since Becca has been living there for so long she is used to people asking questions, so she doesn't get as hurt as when people asked her what happened 5 years ago.
“Are you new in this high school too? Oh, of course you are! You are a freshman too, aren't you? Any way I am Yasmin and this is very nice too meet you!” Yasmin chatted with smiling.