Neko Konneko
05-13-2005, 07:15 PM
( I have a lot for this story, I am just gonna post little by little though. See if anyone actually replies ot this one...)
For a long time my life was overall, good. But then ‘it’ happened. I got in a big fight in school, and well, that was that. The story goes something like this.
Two weeks ago I was walking to school.
“Hi, Kier!!” It was familiar voice. I turned and saw a short girl with brown eyes and jet black hair.
“ Oh hello Lise” Elise was her name, but most called her Lise. I looked at her normally cheerful face but today it was unusually glum.
“ I..I… I have to go to a boarding school!!!” Lise looked very depressed and was lightly yelling and looked like she was about to start bawling.
“ Boarding schools aren’t so bad, Lise. Remember, thas’ where I was before I came to P.S. 21. “ I tried to give her encouragement, but I also wanted to know what boarding school she was doomed to go to.
“ Yeah, that’s true, Kier. You should know. What school did you used to go to before P.S. 21?” She asked.
“ ‘Pacific Redbird Academy For Gifted Individuals’ Do you know where you are going to Lise?” I asked her. I truly hoped she wasn’t going to Pacific Redbird. They were so strict there.
“ Parents haven’t found out yet. Ya’ know why I am going to a boarding school? I’ll answer my own question. The reason is that they are adopting one and having another one. I feel like they’re ditching me.”
“ I am sure they have they’re reasons, Lise. My brother’s big punishment for beating up five of his classmates was going to a catholic school, the worst thing he would possibly ever want to attend. I really did feel sorry for him. Unfortunately though, it wasn’t a boarding school.”
For a long time my life was overall, good. But then ‘it’ happened. I got in a big fight in school, and well, that was that. The story goes something like this.
Two weeks ago I was walking to school.
“Hi, Kier!!” It was familiar voice. I turned and saw a short girl with brown eyes and jet black hair.
“ Oh hello Lise” Elise was her name, but most called her Lise. I looked at her normally cheerful face but today it was unusually glum.
“ I..I… I have to go to a boarding school!!!” Lise looked very depressed and was lightly yelling and looked like she was about to start bawling.
“ Boarding schools aren’t so bad, Lise. Remember, thas’ where I was before I came to P.S. 21. “ I tried to give her encouragement, but I also wanted to know what boarding school she was doomed to go to.
“ Yeah, that’s true, Kier. You should know. What school did you used to go to before P.S. 21?” She asked.
“ ‘Pacific Redbird Academy For Gifted Individuals’ Do you know where you are going to Lise?” I asked her. I truly hoped she wasn’t going to Pacific Redbird. They were so strict there.
“ Parents haven’t found out yet. Ya’ know why I am going to a boarding school? I’ll answer my own question. The reason is that they are adopting one and having another one. I feel like they’re ditching me.”
“ I am sure they have they’re reasons, Lise. My brother’s big punishment for beating up five of his classmates was going to a catholic school, the worst thing he would possibly ever want to attend. I really did feel sorry for him. Unfortunately though, it wasn’t a boarding school.”