Memories Of Johnny And Dally

in 2014 I had done a lot of fundraising in the past year such as selling about 50 spam musubis a day plus cookies and brownies and even selling bentos and doughnuts ands finally trail mix bars during school. even outside of school I did fundraising from car washes to even mowing yards. eventually I made enough money with the help of all my family to get to go on the trip. I even made more money so I could relinquish it so I can buy gifts and such things like food. I'm not infallible at Japanese because it so happens that I cant read any of the signs that are in japan. when we landed in japan it was amazing because the airport was so huge and had paintings that look so amazing. when we got our luggage, it was pouring rain when we went outside to the bus. it was about an hour and a

I sat there with Darry and Two-Bit and most of the rest of the guys. We all watched TV. We didn’t say anything for the most part, but we all knew what we were all thinking about: Johnny and Dally. There was a loud smashing sound from Soda and mine’s room. I was the only one to get up. The others were too zoned out on the TV and inside of their thoughts. I slowly walked over to the room with the door closed. “Soda?” I called. The others only turned after they heard me. This couldn’t happen to me again. Not again.

The darkness consumed my cousin, but not completely. A part of me did not want to believe that she committed a mass murder and maybe, just maybe it was someone else. But the proof that the police needed was all there. We weren’t that close but it pained me to know that someone who i thought to be as a kind and caring person could kill people.

In the text on page 50 it states, “He should never yell at Soda. No one should ever holler at my brother. "You don't yell at him!" I shouted. Darry wheeled around and slapped me so hard that it knocked me against the door.” This is when the relationship took a turn for the worse, Darry out of anger hit Ponyboy because Ponyboy got home extremely late. On page 50 it also states, “It was plain to me that Darry didn’t want me around. And I wouldn’t stay if he did. He wasn’t ever going to hit me again.” This shows that the one little mistake that Darry made, is the end of the straw for Ponyboy. On pg 51, it states "He didn't use to be like that... we used to get along okay... before Mom and Dad died. Now he just can't stand me.” This shows that Darry is struggling to cope with the loss of his mom and died as much as the others. He feels that it is his job to be like the parent, and because of Ponyboy being the youngest, he gets to have the “parent” Darry and not the “brother” Darry, their relationship with each other suffers from

He told me “ Pony now don’t tell Soda this but , I knew.” I looked at him and yelled “ How and why didn’t you tell him!!!” “ He replied and said because she asked me too and I didn’t want to see him hurt again.” Darry can be a very stubborn sometimes but, he always wants us to have chances he didn’t get to have. Just by the way Darry was talking I knew he agreed with Sandy. I always thought Soda would be a great dad.Later that evening Soda came back in with a pencil, paper, and an envelop. That night Soda was up all night. He fell asleep at the table and in the morning he sent the letter to Sandy. I don’t know exactly what he wrote but, he probably wants to see his child. After he sent the letter for the few days he seemed very

We had been so bored finished half the baloney, and nearly finished our whole pack of weeds, Johnny had promised to pick up more supplies in a couple of days, I had felt sick, when a toe nudged me in the ribs,” Glory,” a familiar voice had said,” He looks different with his hair like that.” It was Dally, I rolled over, rubbed my eyes real sleepy like yawning, finally I blinked, I nearly blew Dally’s eardrums out when I yelled,” Hey, Dally!”He yelled back,” Hey Ponyboy,” he looked down at me,” or should I say sleeping beauty?” Ponyboy had thought he would never see or imagine the day when he would be so happy to see Dallas Winston, but that day had come. As excited as I was to see Dally I knew it only meant one thing, contact with the outside world everything had become real and very vital. I immediately abused what I just had recieved and asked,” How’s Sodapop? Are the fuzz after us?

After we ate at Dairy Queen , we rode up to the church. When we were riding up there I asked Dally if my parents were worried about me. Dally said “The boys are worried about you.” But I kept on asking him about my parents. Dally snapped at me and told me “ Blast it Johnny, what do they matter?Shoot, my old man don’t give a hung whether i’m in jail or dead in a car wreck or drunk in a gutter.” I looked at the dashboard with such hurt bewilderment. He told me that he wasn’t mad at me.He just doesn’t want me to get hurt. Sometime later we arrived at the church. As soon as we were closer to the church it was up in flames. Pony said “I bet we started it.” “We must have dropped a lighted cigarette or something.” There were some grown ups and kids near the church.

Darry yells at Ponyboy; “ Well, it’s two in the morning, kiddo. Another hour and l would have had the police out after you. Where were you, Ponyboy?”-- his voice was rising-- “where in the almighty universe were you?” (Hinton p.#50). It is two’ o clock.

How would you classify your relationship with your family members? Struggling against life, Darrel Curtis or ‘Darry’ tries his best to raise his youngest brother with the life that they have, but later finds out he’s been approaching it all wrong. Standing at an attractive six-foot-two with broad shoulders, whose icy blue-green eyes contrast with his dark brown hair, Darry is the oldest and most muscular brother out of the three brothers. In the novel The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton, Darry takes his hardened exterior too far in order to give Ponyboy the life he never had, and tries changing himself back into a fragment of the person he was before his parents died to show Ponyboy that he loves him. To begin, Darry’s temperament changes to

On March 4th, 2018, I, Officer Albert, was working as a Police Officer for the Wichita State University Police Department. At approximately 0150 hours I was dispatched to Shocker Hall for a suspicious character report. The suspicious character was a white male wearing a gray hooded sweatshirt riding a skateboard. I arrived at approximately 0151 hours on the south side of Shocker Hall and walked down the south steps towards the courtyard. Officer Andrew Abbey was on scene talking with an individual fitting the suspicions character description, see Officer Abbey's report. I spoke with the individual later identified as Tyler Micol Dane Kuhn. Kuhn's eyes were glassy and his pupils were large. Kuhn's hands were shaking and he seemed confused. Kuhn wasn't able to

When he opened the door excitement ran through his blood. The room was huge! He could easily fit everything he ever wanted. Their was a window in his room where he could see the beaches with surfers surfing the waves. When everything was all set up Jim rushed into his room and jumped into his queen size bed. Jim grabbed the remote and turned on his TV and his PS3 and settled into his comfy bed. One thing rolled in and out of his brain though. Tomorrow was his first day at San Ysidro High School and Jim wasn’t sure what to expect. Jim alarm rang at 7 o’clock and Jim excitedly jumped out of bed and ran downstairs. “Read for your first day of school kids?”, said said Jim’s mom. “Yes Mom”, said Jim, and Jessica in unison. “Well you better hurry up if you don’t want to be late for the first day of school!”, said Jim’s and Jessica’s mom. “Now kids if you make your beds, do some laundry, and do some laundry every once awhile. I will pay you guys five dollars each.” , said said their mother. “Sweet” , said Jim and Jessica. “That starts today!” , said Amanda. After Jim had gotten ready he ran down his driveway to catch the bus. When the bus arrived Jim held his breath as he walked up the steps

As we walked back to Pony's place I felt relaxed, I liked having him as a friend the gang too. I don't understand why Dally wouldn't let me meet them. We finally got to his house and I stopped him at the door "Do they know the truth or..." He nodded and open the door signalling for me to enter first. "Look who it is" Sodapop cried coming out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. I covered my eyes. "Soda go put pants on" I sorta yelled at him, Ponyboy stepped beside me. "OK mom" Soda replied.

If I could get one ‘do-over’ in life it would be to not have told my cello teacher all the things my oldest brother, Sarath, did to me and my older sister, Syha. Because I told my teacher , my family fell apart. The cops came to my house two days after I told, talked to me, and told me to go to a friend’s house. I complied, but when I left, my brother was taken to prison and my mom became upset and drank. Going home was never a pleasant experience because my mom would always be drunk and she would curse at me, and call me a liar and more. Multiple times my other brother, Eric, had to come home from work to protect me from her. It got to the point where he told mom to leave and not come back until she figured herself out. Syha left because

Over the summer my family had decided to look at getting a dog. The only problem was finding out the right dog for our home and family. My sisters attempted to convince my dad that a teddy bear was the best option. Lack of research and interest was shown so my dad did not think we were being serious. I had some time off work a few days so I did an online test called Meet Your New Best Friend on the American Kennel Club website. The test asked questions about how many people were in you’re home and how big your house was. The answers gave results to what dog best fit your answers. It gave 5 best solutions and then about 20 other breeds that would work as well. After doing the test multiple times I came across the shiba inu breed. I was on

Then the 134 arrived. I got on, showed my pass to the bus driver and