Short Story: Arlington-Greenisle Elementary School House

School started and isn’t fun for the kids. The other kids are sometimes mean to them because of the Robinson case. Scout had a class discussion about the Jews and Hitler. Scout thinks her teacher is a hypocrite because she was on the jury of the Tom Robinson trail and taught that in America we don’t persecute anyone. Mr. Ewell got a job but, was fired a few days later. Judge Taylor saw a shadow of someone or something in his house. Mr. Dea’s came to the Ewell house and yelled at them. Mr. Ewell followed Helen and cursed at her.

Abigail Jay stood in front of the school on the rain drenched steps, rocking on her heels. She was waiting for Jimmy, her uncle to close the shop for ten minutes to come and get. Most of the other students had already left from the campus once the last bell rang, they booked it. Abigail was use to waiting for Jimmy, it wasn’t uncommon for him to be late and if anything she’d be worried if he was on time. Abigail tangled with the pull strings of her hoodie, an excited smile on her face.

“Time for school Rosy.” said Riley as she went to Rosy’s room to wake her up. After Rosy got dressed, Riley drove her to school at East High School. As she takes a seat in Mrs. Rogers’ math class, the bell rings. Mrs. Rogers is about to close the door till Adam Matthews, the most popular guy and one of the best athletes in school, sprints in. Mrs. Rogers said “You are late once again Adam. You are failing my class, so I have no option, but to assign you a tutor to help with your studies starting

He stomped his way out of the slushy snow as he headed home for the widow’s house. The temperature had dropped throughout the day, it was reported on the daily newspaper that the bad weather was only just the beginning of the winter yet-to-come. He had just came from school and was drained. He didn’t like being sivilized but, school had grown on him. He rubbed his hands together in an effort to keep warm as he walked the familiar street. When he spotted his gang leader, Tom with the others.

One Thursday morning when I was in the school with my friend two boys were picking on me and my friend it happen on the bus and the hallway. That made me and my friend upset me and my friend goes to Arnall Middle School. it happen 1 week ago. What happened was two boys were picking on us so we told them to stop. But they keep going so we told the teacher. So he was talking to them out of the classroom door. So they can have a conversation about bullying.

Swoosh! goes the car door as I close it. I push the doors open like pearly golden gates as I walk into the building. It seems oddly quiet on this Thursday morning. Usually kids are jumping off the walls like maniacs. Other than that, it seems like a normal day at Harrison Middle School.

Simon woke to a screeching in his ears. It was all he had been able to hear for the past week. His head ached as he sat up and rubbed his eyes. He yawned, eyed his now useless alarm clock, and realized he had over-slept. Rushing to get dressed, he read the notes his mother had left for him--reminding him to eat breakfast and empty out the dishwasher--before grabbing a poptart and running to school. As he ran, he noticed he was getting a call from Diana. He rejected it and continued his path to Greenburrow High School.

Elaine and Edward Davis were driving from their quaint home on 232 McPartland Lane to Eagle Creek High School in their beautiful blue 1949 Buick Roadmaster convertible. As they were arriving to school, Ethan Miller, Wendy Harris, and Walsh Smith were waiting go to their first period class. While Mr. Cooper was explaining their new lesson Wendy passed Elaine a note.

“ Beep beep beep beep! “Ugh not today! Out of all the days it has to be Monday” Tye moaned. “Tye it’s school time! Tye’s mom yelled up the stairs. Tye cringed at the sound of school ever since she moved to RiverDale middle school leaving her closest friends in NYC for the unforgiving hot of Dallas Texas. As she carelessly threw her school supplies in the cream color DIY backpack. Tye could see the clock in the corner of her eye and it read 6:39 “Oh No”“ i’m going to be late for the bus!” Running out of her house without saying goodbye to her father. Tye ran down the block, and onto the bus making her way to the back. Bus rides were never as peaceful back in NYC there were usually paper airplanes flying across the bus

Brooklyn woke up to the sound of the bullhorn that woke her up every morning as long as she could remember. She tumbled out of bed and slipped on her school clothes. She slid her backpack onto her shoulders and trudged out the door. She could hear the other kids groaning and grumbling about going to school again. She had the same thoughts, but never had the courage to say them out loud. Brooklyn entered the kitchen and met up with her only friend, Emma. Emma had shiny black hair that fell around her shoulders. They grabbed their pre-made food and sat down.

A bell rung and sent the kids to class. While on his way to homeroom, Victor practiced scowling. When he arrived to class, emergency cards were handed out and a bulletin was given for the students to give to their parents. Even though the principal was talking over the intercom, Victor had his mind on Teresa. “”This is my lucky year” he thought, “She’s more than likely in my French, Science and English class.”” Ding, ding. The bell sounded and sent the students to their classes. Teresa remained talking to the teacher. Victor decided to linger around as

I’ll walk.” He said, walking past her and out the door, glaring at the bright green grass and pretty flowers lining the driveway. The school was a couple of blocks away, and they were crazy to think that Castiel would Want to ride with Don every morning to school. He’d rather hang himself. So He turned to the direction he knew the school to be in and started on his walk. The neighborhood was nice, sun shining, birds chirping. Castiel was infuriated. He shoved earbuds into his ears and blasted music, mean mugging anyone that dared to get within ten feet of him. When the school came into view he could only laugh. What the fuck did he expect? There was no fences, or dogs, or even a police car in sight. This place was going to be so fucking boring. He did admit that the school looked nice, what with the trees shading the nice green lawn, bushes groomed perfectly and lining the three story tall brick building with white trim. The students surrounding the entrance gave him weird looks as he ascended the stairs to enter, but he was used to that. Some glared, some stared, some girls even giggled and leaned over to gush to their friends. At that he cracked a smile. They have no fucking clue. The inside was nice, with large, diamond shaped slate grey tiles and pristine white walls. Posters were spaced around the place, and bulletin boards advertising things like ‘drugs destroy dream’ and ‘speak up, bullying is wrong’. She shivered and located the front office, asking a middle aged woman if he could have a schedule. She dismissed him to sit in one of the cushioned blue chairs while she searched the computer for his information. A few minutes later she motioned for him to come get the newly printed off papers and urged him to get to class before he was too late. His first class was U.S. History 11, room 312 with Mr.Claren. He sighed and walked up the three flights of stairs, locating room 312 and memorizing it. By the time he was able to find it the late bell had

Located in present-day Tattawa High School (isolated New England school), the main character Scotty Weems is a basketball star, and in this book, he is accompanied by seven other students including his two best friends Pete Dubois and Jason Gillespie. When the book begins, a relatively small snow storm hit the area. As the snow keeps piling on, the school decides to have an early dismissal. However, Scotty and his friends stay after school to work on a school project which turns out to be a life-changing decision. Since the snowstorm suddenly becomes a terrifying blizzard, Jason’s dad is unable to pick up the trio from the school, and they are left stranded with four other students. The school is buried from the snow, and the seven students

Quirky, upbeat music plays as Sam and Suzy continue their adventure by preparing dinner, watching deer, and hiking through the rain. The map shows their journey on a dotted line to illustrate the length of it and their arrival. At their newly formed campsite, they catch fish for dinner and decide to take inventory. While Sam brought everything they seem to need for outdoor survival, Suzy brought (her brother’s) record player, kitten food, records, books, lefty scissors, rubber bands, batteries, toothbrush, and binoculars. Of course Sam’s concern is other whether she stole the books from the library. They discuss why she would do that coming down to the fact that her parents have a book called “Coping with a Very Troubled Child.” At this Sam laughs despite himself, which upsets Suzy causing her to storm off to the tent and zip it up. Sam, after processing for a few dumbfounded seconds, goes after her to tent. He apologizes and tells her that he is on her side which she accepts. During the interaction, each child’s face is shown close up as though the viewer was the one sitting in front of them, adding another sense of depth into this fictional world.

Vanessa took the last step off of the bus. The doors swooshed behind her, and the instant they closed, the bus took off. To the left of her, she saw Becca and Steven chatting away. Or maybe just Becca talking off Steven’s ear. She sighed. It was obvious to anyone who paid attention, that Steven did not care to have a girlfriend. He just wanted sports. But Becca still tried hard to impress someone, that clearly wasnt impressed. Either way she felt bad for the poor boy.