parties, Alice gets handed a glass of LSD mixed with Coke. Alice got drugged that night
They stood and chit chatted outside of the gates of the arena for what felt like hours, until the light sprinkle turned into a downpour. The teenagers then quickly ran to their suburban that seemed to be miles and miles down the parking lot. Their suburban was the last vehicle in the parking lot. As they were running Jenny yelled “I call shotgun!” as the rest of the group groaned in between runs. Once they reached the car, one by one they piled in. They playfully yelled at Jackson, the driver, to start the car already so they could turn on the heater because they were all wet and “freezing to death” as Dustin would say.
There are a lot of things that I can say about Mississippi. Mississippi is a place that has a lot of heritage from all kinds of culture. and history. The music is wonderful, and the animals are wild.Most of the music today originated in Mississippi.
Kyra’s alarm clock woke her up every Monday morning at 6:00 am to go to her Alcohol awareness meeting that took place at her local church. This early hour of the morning proved to be a bit difficult to wake up at, especially for someone who was out all night the night before partying and drinking. This particular Monday morning proved to be no different as Kyra’s alarm clock woke her up once again at 6:00 am.
One night, towards the end of November, three teenagers were out past their town 's curfew. The teenagers knew that if they were caught, they would be in more trouble than they had ever been in before. These three teenagers were the oddest group of friends, Ethan was the goody-two-shoes of the group- always following the rules, he was a skinny kid standing about six feet tall but there was not one ounce of muscle on his body; Jackson was the star of the lacrosse team- he never paid attention to what anyone told him, especially adults, he was only about 5’10”, but built of pure muscle; and then there was Brooke- she did not know much about anything and she did whatever her boyfriend Jackson told her to, she was blonde and strikingly
New Year’s Eve wasn’t usually a big deal in Newport, and with a population of about 2,000 there weren’t many people to help hold any type of a big celebration. The only special thing about this year was the fact that we were just coming up on the year 2000. The town seemed to have a NYC level party. Drunks, sex, and accidents galore was all I could think of, and I also know that my dad would’ve loved it. The poor bastard. Walking out my front door and down to the intersection where Mechanic St. met Maine, I could tell that the party was already started and it was only 10:30. I wasn't planning on leaving town this early to go down to the draw, but the concrete jungle seemed to be suffocating me. So, I returned to my garage and packed up the Dodge. Making sure to pack extra ammo, and enough Bud-Lights to last me an extra 2 days.
“So I started this new diet, and I can’t drink wine. These kids are making it very hard to keep that up,” the Rosehill Elementary School librarian, Mrs. Harrington, siad to me in passing. I paused my book shelving and gave her a quiet chuckle while she went to go teach the kindergarten class that recently arrived. For the next thirty minutes I heard screaming and shouting about sharing crayons while students ran up and down the shelves, nearly running into me in the process. Once the kindergarteners left, Mrs. Harrington was making her way back to her desk, but whispered to me, “You know what? I’m going to have a glass tonight. I deserve it.”
Every year the trip date always land exactly on Halloween and today’s date just happened to be October 30th. Seth lay in bed that night thinking hard about the trip, he could feel butterflies flapping their wings around in his stomach, however he it wasn’t nervousness that occupied his body but rather excitement. He had waited all year long for this trip and in a couple of hours his wish would be granted. As the clock hands revolved and the sounds of clicking filled the air, Seth’s eyelids grew heavy, and he soon fell asleep, snug in his bed but tonight it wasn’t visions of sugar plums that danced in his head, only visions of his trip to Washington D.C.
Ally, a 7th Grader at Greenwood Middle School, is sitting in math class when she received an email. She opened up her email hoping it was her coach emailing her about the championship game tonite. Disappointed , however still surprised, she saw the email was from her mother. She opened up the email that was a picture with the words ,”Don’t forget!!!” She downloaded the picture and saw that the email was for Grandma’s 75th Birthday. Oh no! She totally forgot about Grandma’s birthday party! She knew she could still fit in Grandma’s Birthday party after the game.
However, nobody dies, or even gets hurt. Before the car ride, everyone acknowledges that it is a bad idea to get in the car, but they eventually do and the viewers are all ready for what happens next; “If these kids drink and drive, they will have to have a bad accident–but no one will actually die, because we all deserve a second chance” (Klosterman 143). The audience knew that the cast would live, “every decision they made was generated by whatever the audience would expect them to do; it was almost like the people watching the show wrote the dialogue” (Klosterman 143). Even if in real life they would not have survived, the show allows for this constructed reality to seem authentic to the
On what would be an emotional event the community responded to Bob’s needs by having a special 86th birthday party on July 10th somewhat after his real birthday but the delay was assuredly deliberate. They celebrated his excellent health (good enough to have him still driving) by having all his 5 grandchildren and nine great grand children present for the festivities. Sis Mrs. Deyett had to attend as well. At the Orange Hall, Bob square danced and did some old-time dancing with lots of chatting and acquaintance renewals. It took until
One day, Jack and Mary went to school. Their middle school is called El mirage. After school they got on the bus and went home. A few hours later they finished their homework and chores. They were sitting in their bedroom so hungry they could eat a horse. They were thinking how can we can eat. Their mom was drinking beers after beers. She bought more beer with jack and Mary’s piggy bank money. Jack asked Linda, their mom, if she was going
Many nights during summer vacation and holidays are spent visiting with friends at my friend, Austin Tynes’ house. On this single night of spring break, my fear would rise through the roof. A group of ten people was visiting at Austin’s house, and the group gathering was getting rather boring. It was hot and humid outside because of the early Louisiana Spring time
A tiny town in Illinois by the name of Galena. The narrow, small-town only had three thousand sixty-one people. Out of the two hundred and sixty student’s, forty-five were seniors. Galena’s seniors and Sterling’s seniors wanted to have a party in honor of graduating. Galena’s and Sterling’s graduation was on the same day, June first.
After the man was done talking, the show began. Even though she had heard about rodeos, she had still never been to one and had no idea what to expect. She was greatly relieved to see that it was as good as everyone said it was. She loved the way the trick riders would stand up while their horses were running at full speed, how the barrel racers rounded the barrels with swift, almost graceful motions. She thought of how great it was, but also thought of how it was almost over. After the show had ended, her and her friends went to say goodbye to people they knew, and hopped onto the Gator that was waiting to take them home. The ride was fast and bumpy, but they got back to Eve's in no time. It all turned wild after that. They had food eating contests, watched movies, and even had a Silly String war that left them all in different colors! The food contests where short, but it's not hard to tell why. They all started to feel sick from the disgusting, potent food that tormented their stomachs and made them want to throw up. The Silly String war was a blast, and the complete opposite of the food contests. After a long night and day, they decided to eat donuts and chocolate milk for breakfast. Then they decided it would be fun to slide down the stairs in their sleeping bags. That's when it happened. Sam had left to find a sleeping bag for herself, when Alaina asked