“Life with Wolves” Chapter 2: School Troubles 1/2
Mack’s (me) P.O.V
10 minuten later…
After licensing to two meer songs (not going to say what they are cause I can’t think of any) I arrived at the school, when I got off my bike to lock it to the bike rack I saw my 5 Best vrienden Mike, James, Keith, John, and Nick standing door the door to the school passing a ball to each other.
Now guest I’m going have to tell u guys what their like well I’ll go one door one I guest. (So no one asks yes we like to wear black, white and grey) oh and we all know how to the play piano.
Mike is the brown haired kid that wears gray jeans, dark work boots, black t-shirt and a gray parka jas and he’s the trommelaar, drummer of our band, he has a life time goal to play for royalty like the Queen of England but everyone knows that’s not going to happen even he knows, he’s very good kid but can be bad at times, and is very random at times.
James is another brown haired kid who wears black jeans, white running shoes, black T-shirt, and a black and white striped hoodie and he’s one of the bas, bass players, he’s the tech guy of the group and is well mannered and good listener to people, he’s one of thus people that can get u to tell him anything, but he’s also a cello player like me and Keith.
Keith is the native kid in the group (not trying to be raciest) he’s has black hair and wears black track pants, black high tops shoes, black t-shirt, and gray hoodie, he’s the other bas, bass player, he is the nicest out of all of us he’s the guy u call when you’re in jail, but he can be bad sometimes but usually he’s a good boy, he is also a cello player.
John has blond with a hint of black stripes (he thinks it’s cool) and wears grey jeans, white sports shoes with red lines on the sides of them, black t-shirt, and a white parka jas and he’s the third guitarist, and he is one of those people who are so in to themselves and john is the biggest one I know, don’t get me wrong he’s a good dude when he’s not saying how good he is.
And then there is Nick the seconde lead guitarist and my best-friend, he has blond-brown hair and wears dark blue jeans, high-tops ones black and the other is white (don’t ask why) black wife-beater with some tears in it, and a black hoodie, Nick is very funny, pretty strong, and a good friend, me and him have been vrienden since we were 7 years old, then 7 years later were basically brothers (well all them are, just nick I’ve known longer)
And then theirs me (ya I know I should of told u about me in the first chapter sorry) I have dirty blond hair and I wear black jeans, black and white sport shoes, white lange mouw overhemd, shirt under a black T-shirt, black vest, and a Black “P” jas and I’m the lead singer and lead guitarist, I’m nice, bad, funny, bit shy, strong, and not scared of anything (literally)
The band name that I and the guys came up with is called the “The Alphas and Omegas” (ya forgot, there’s no such thing as “Alpha and Omega” the movie in this story, and no our band in real life isn’t called the alphas and omegas) and basically we just play at parties, special events, and when a band (example: KISS) can’t toon then the Mayer of the town calls us up to save their asses, we make quite a bundle of money for doing so, ok so u know enough about me and my vrienden and life so back to the story.
So anyway, when I was done locking my bike I stated to walk up to my friends.
“Yo, Mack catch!” yelled Keith
When I heard that I looked at a baseball coming straight to me so I reacted out and caught it.
“Wow dude….please stop doing that man” I zei while I throw the ball back to Keith and walk up to them.
“Sure man, whatev” zei Keith with a smile, then Nick came up to me and gave me a bro hug (when u slap your hands together and then grab and pull each other in for a hug).
“What’s up bro?” zei Nick getting out of the bro hug.
"Nothing, just tired but very existed for it being the last school” I zei in a happy towen.
“And” All 5 of them zei with one eye brow raised on each of their faces.
“And because of the jig tonight” I said, and then all of them started to cheer and giving me the u don't say face.
“You guys are assholes” I zei laughing a bit.
“Oh…guys u hear that were assholes and u guys know what we do to best vrienden who call us assholes……” Mick said.
“Wait….. Oh no don’t even think about it” I zei loudly but they didn’t listen.
“Band pile on!!!” they screamed and jumped on me in a dog pile. , then we just started to laugh.
Then after 3 seconden of them on me and then we all stood up, and went back to the steps of the school to sit, then it was silent for 3 seconden then john spoke up.
“So can I continue my story now” john said, then we all sighed.
“Oh my god we don’t wonna talk about how u got a bunch of girls to make out with u it’s getting old” zei James angrily.
“What u guys love this story” zei john.
“No we liked it when it happened in grade 6, but it’s getting old” I said.
“YA” zei everyone except John and me.
“You guys suck” zei john putting his hand on his chin to slouch, then we just sat there for a few seconden of complete silence.
“Oh Mack I almost forgot the principal wont us to perform for the assemble today” Nick zei breaking the silence.
“Really… Why?” I said
“I don’t know, probably because the other entertainment quit of something” zei Nick.
“Probably, when is it?” I said.
“At lunch” zei Keith.
“Oh… well then we sure have a bit of time on our hands” I said
“Ya” all 5 of them said, we sat there for 1 meer minuet tell Mike stood up.
“Well I don’t know about u guys but I’m going to hang out with Mrs. Lipton tell lunch” zei Mike, then me and the other 4 shrugged and got up to head for the muziek room, when we went throw the front doors of the school we stopped for a few seconden to look at all the kids having fun, talking, and a few making out, after about 4 seconden of standing we started to walk to are destination, while we were walking kids passed us and gave us high-fives and fist-pounds cause were awesome, then when we were went left down a corridor then we bumped into the prep-greasers and their leader Johnny Derplin (yes his last names Derplin). Now little knowledge on Johnny and his gang, first Johnny is a prep and a greasers and gang is a combination of both.
See in my school theirs the Prep-Greasers, the cowboys, the jocks, and the pack (our gang) and all of them are rivals, the cowboys are hated door the pack and jocks, the jocks are hated door cowboys and the pack, the pack is hated door all the gangs, but the prep-greasers are only enemies are us, ok that’s enough of that back to the story, so we bumped in with Johnny and his gang and when we did they came towards us and then we were lined up with them.
“Well, well, we’ll look at what the cat dragged in” zei Johnny (ya he speaks like he’s from the 60’s)
“Johnny we really don’t wonna start a fight we just wonna get throw the dag without a fight” I zei with a bit of anger.
“Hmmm….well guest we could go easy on you….at first” zei Johnny laughing a bit, and after he zei that all his gang members started to crack there knuckles.
"come on dude, give us break" zei James, but they didient listen.
“Well guys guest were broiling” zei Mike.
“Guest so” I zei
Then right when we were about to fight Mrs. Lipton came to the rescue.
“You boys leave NOW!” she said.
“Fine, we were going to win anyway” zei Johnny, then him and his gang left and right when they turned the corner we looked back to Mrs. Lipton.
“Thanks” we all said
“Come on let’s get back to my class” zei Mrs. Lipton, then we followed her to the muziek room, and when we went in we saw a group of kindergarten’s in there.
“I’m glad u came u 6 came I sort of need you” she said
“I’m gusting it has something to do with the kindergartens, right” zei James with an eye brow rose.
“Yes and what I need u to do is….” zei Mrs. Lipton but got cut off door Nick
“To perform for them to toon how cool muziek is” zei Nick leaning against the pillar.
“Ya because….” zei Mrs. Lipton getting cut off aging door Mack.
“Because were your best papules” I zei with a smirk, she just stared at us for a few seconden tell we all laughed for 3 meer seconds.
“So… will you” she said.
“Sure” all 6 of us said, then we moved to the 3 inch high stage (it’s the muziek room stage not the one in the gym) and set up, their stuff were already here cause they leave them here every dag (they think it’s safer that way) and when we were done Mrs. Lipton stated to speak.
“Ok children, now like I promised, we are going to listing to some muziek played door these 6 young musicians, they have been going to this class for 4 years (My school is a Elementary/High school) and have excelled in this class and have learned to play very well, they are my finest papules and good friends…. Mack, Nick, Keith, John, James, and Mike the “Alphas and Omegas”.
“Yaaaaaaa……” zei the group of kids, and after that we started to play.
“Detroit Rock City” door KISS
I feel uptight on a Saturday night
Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light
I hear my song and it pulls me through
Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do
I got to
Get up
Everybody's gonna verplaats their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
u gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City
Get up
Everybody's gonna verplaats their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Getting late
I just can't wait
Ten o'clock and I know I gotta hit the road
First I drink, then I smoke
Start up the car, and I try to make the midnight show
Get up
Everybody's gonna verplaats their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Movin' fast, doin' 95
Hit top, boven speed but I'm still movin' much too slow
I feel so good, I'm so alive
I hear my song playin' on the radio
It goes
Get up
Everybody's gonna verplaats their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Twelve o'clock, I gotta rock
There's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes
Oh my God, no time to turn
I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die
Why
Get up
Everybody's gonna verplaats their feet
Get up
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Johnny’s P.O.V
I and my gang were walking down the hall to the office cause of those fags, but I wasn’t going to let that get me down.
“This is bullshit” zei 1 of the gang members in anger. “How come we get in shit for doing nothing?”
“Well what do u expect? That damn muziek teacher looks out for them like a guardian” I said. He just surged and we carried on.
After 2 meer minuten of walking we got to the front doors of the school, we were about leave when I got a great idea.
“Guys wait!” they stopped and looked at me, “I got an idea on how to get back at those fuckers.” And when I zei that they came to me and we huddled.
“What’s the plane?” they said, “I say we fuck with their grades” I said, they all nodded, then we went to the office and checked if there was anyone there, luckily there wasn’t so me and two gang members went in the principles room while the others were standing guard.
When we entered there was a big stack of boxes, we looked for the 4 boxes that had the letters M, N, K, J (Mack, Mike, Nick, Keith, James, John) it toke 2 minuten to look throw them but we finally found those fuckers files and when we did we destroyed them, then we went to the principles computer to look for their meld cards I toke 2 meer minuten but found them, “ok, so make them have marks of 35 of less in every class but muziek (cause they would know something went wrong)” so we did and when we were done we printed them out, put them were the original were, put the boxes back and left.
“That will teach those fuckers” I zei while leaving the school to go outside.
DAMN!!! Looks like Mack and the pack are going to be held back, but what will happen when they find this out. toon in volgende week to see what happens.
Mack’s (me) P.O.V
10 minuten later…
After licensing to two meer songs (not going to say what they are cause I can’t think of any) I arrived at the school, when I got off my bike to lock it to the bike rack I saw my 5 Best vrienden Mike, James, Keith, John, and Nick standing door the door to the school passing a ball to each other.
Now guest I’m going have to tell u guys what their like well I’ll go one door one I guest. (So no one asks yes we like to wear black, white and grey) oh and we all know how to the play piano.
Mike is the brown haired kid that wears gray jeans, dark work boots, black t-shirt and a gray parka jas and he’s the trommelaar, drummer of our band, he has a life time goal to play for royalty like the Queen of England but everyone knows that’s not going to happen even he knows, he’s very good kid but can be bad at times, and is very random at times.
James is another brown haired kid who wears black jeans, white running shoes, black T-shirt, and a black and white striped hoodie and he’s one of the bas, bass players, he’s the tech guy of the group and is well mannered and good listener to people, he’s one of thus people that can get u to tell him anything, but he’s also a cello player like me and Keith.
Keith is the native kid in the group (not trying to be raciest) he’s has black hair and wears black track pants, black high tops shoes, black t-shirt, and gray hoodie, he’s the other bas, bass player, he is the nicest out of all of us he’s the guy u call when you’re in jail, but he can be bad sometimes but usually he’s a good boy, he is also a cello player.
John has blond with a hint of black stripes (he thinks it’s cool) and wears grey jeans, white sports shoes with red lines on the sides of them, black t-shirt, and a white parka jas and he’s the third guitarist, and he is one of those people who are so in to themselves and john is the biggest one I know, don’t get me wrong he’s a good dude when he’s not saying how good he is.
And then there is Nick the seconde lead guitarist and my best-friend, he has blond-brown hair and wears dark blue jeans, high-tops ones black and the other is white (don’t ask why) black wife-beater with some tears in it, and a black hoodie, Nick is very funny, pretty strong, and a good friend, me and him have been vrienden since we were 7 years old, then 7 years later were basically brothers (well all them are, just nick I’ve known longer)
And then theirs me (ya I know I should of told u about me in the first chapter sorry) I have dirty blond hair and I wear black jeans, black and white sport shoes, white lange mouw overhemd, shirt under a black T-shirt, black vest, and a Black “P” jas and I’m the lead singer and lead guitarist, I’m nice, bad, funny, bit shy, strong, and not scared of anything (literally)
The band name that I and the guys came up with is called the “The Alphas and Omegas” (ya forgot, there’s no such thing as “Alpha and Omega” the movie in this story, and no our band in real life isn’t called the alphas and omegas) and basically we just play at parties, special events, and when a band (example: KISS) can’t toon then the Mayer of the town calls us up to save their asses, we make quite a bundle of money for doing so, ok so u know enough about me and my vrienden and life so back to the story.
So anyway, when I was done locking my bike I stated to walk up to my friends.
“Yo, Mack catch!” yelled Keith
When I heard that I looked at a baseball coming straight to me so I reacted out and caught it.
“Wow dude….please stop doing that man” I zei while I throw the ball back to Keith and walk up to them.
“Sure man, whatev” zei Keith with a smile, then Nick came up to me and gave me a bro hug (when u slap your hands together and then grab and pull each other in for a hug).
“What’s up bro?” zei Nick getting out of the bro hug.
"Nothing, just tired but very existed for it being the last school” I zei in a happy towen.
“And” All 5 of them zei with one eye brow raised on each of their faces.
“And because of the jig tonight” I said, and then all of them started to cheer and giving me the u don't say face.
“You guys are assholes” I zei laughing a bit.
“Oh…guys u hear that were assholes and u guys know what we do to best vrienden who call us assholes……” Mick said.
“Wait….. Oh no don’t even think about it” I zei loudly but they didn’t listen.
“Band pile on!!!” they screamed and jumped on me in a dog pile. , then we just started to laugh.
Then after 3 seconden of them on me and then we all stood up, and went back to the steps of the school to sit, then it was silent for 3 seconden then john spoke up.
“So can I continue my story now” john said, then we all sighed.
“Oh my god we don’t wonna talk about how u got a bunch of girls to make out with u it’s getting old” zei James angrily.
“What u guys love this story” zei john.
“No we liked it when it happened in grade 6, but it’s getting old” I said.
“YA” zei everyone except John and me.
“You guys suck” zei john putting his hand on his chin to slouch, then we just sat there for a few seconden of complete silence.
“Oh Mack I almost forgot the principal wont us to perform for the assemble today” Nick zei breaking the silence.
“Really… Why?” I said
“I don’t know, probably because the other entertainment quit of something” zei Nick.
“Probably, when is it?” I said.
“At lunch” zei Keith.
“Oh… well then we sure have a bit of time on our hands” I said
“Ya” all 5 of them said, we sat there for 1 meer minuet tell Mike stood up.
“Well I don’t know about u guys but I’m going to hang out with Mrs. Lipton tell lunch” zei Mike, then me and the other 4 shrugged and got up to head for the muziek room, when we went throw the front doors of the school we stopped for a few seconden to look at all the kids having fun, talking, and a few making out, after about 4 seconden of standing we started to walk to are destination, while we were walking kids passed us and gave us high-fives and fist-pounds cause were awesome, then when we were went left down a corridor then we bumped into the prep-greasers and their leader Johnny Derplin (yes his last names Derplin). Now little knowledge on Johnny and his gang, first Johnny is a prep and a greasers and gang is a combination of both.
See in my school theirs the Prep-Greasers, the cowboys, the jocks, and the pack (our gang) and all of them are rivals, the cowboys are hated door the pack and jocks, the jocks are hated door cowboys and the pack, the pack is hated door all the gangs, but the prep-greasers are only enemies are us, ok that’s enough of that back to the story, so we bumped in with Johnny and his gang and when we did they came towards us and then we were lined up with them.
“Well, well, we’ll look at what the cat dragged in” zei Johnny (ya he speaks like he’s from the 60’s)
“Johnny we really don’t wonna start a fight we just wonna get throw the dag without a fight” I zei with a bit of anger.
“Hmmm….well guest we could go easy on you….at first” zei Johnny laughing a bit, and after he zei that all his gang members started to crack there knuckles.
"come on dude, give us break" zei James, but they didient listen.
“Well guys guest were broiling” zei Mike.
“Guest so” I zei
Then right when we were about to fight Mrs. Lipton came to the rescue.
“You boys leave NOW!” she said.
“Fine, we were going to win anyway” zei Johnny, then him and his gang left and right when they turned the corner we looked back to Mrs. Lipton.
“Thanks” we all said
“Come on let’s get back to my class” zei Mrs. Lipton, then we followed her to the muziek room, and when we went in we saw a group of kindergarten’s in there.
“I’m glad u came u 6 came I sort of need you” she said
“I’m gusting it has something to do with the kindergartens, right” zei James with an eye brow rose.
“Yes and what I need u to do is….” zei Mrs. Lipton but got cut off door Nick
“To perform for them to toon how cool muziek is” zei Nick leaning against the pillar.
“Ya because….” zei Mrs. Lipton getting cut off aging door Mack.
“Because were your best papules” I zei with a smirk, she just stared at us for a few seconden tell we all laughed for 3 meer seconds.
“So… will you” she said.
“Sure” all 6 of us said, then we moved to the 3 inch high stage (it’s the muziek room stage not the one in the gym) and set up, their stuff were already here cause they leave them here every dag (they think it’s safer that way) and when we were done Mrs. Lipton stated to speak.
“Ok children, now like I promised, we are going to listing to some muziek played door these 6 young musicians, they have been going to this class for 4 years (My school is a Elementary/High school) and have excelled in this class and have learned to play very well, they are my finest papules and good friends…. Mack, Nick, Keith, John, James, and Mike the “Alphas and Omegas”.
“Yaaaaaaa……” zei the group of kids, and after that we started to play.
“Detroit Rock City” door KISS
I feel uptight on a Saturday night
Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light
I hear my song and it pulls me through
Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do
I got to
Get up
Everybody's gonna verplaats their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
u gotta lose your mind in Detroit Rock City
Get up
Everybody's gonna verplaats their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Getting late
I just can't wait
Ten o'clock and I know I gotta hit the road
First I drink, then I smoke
Start up the car, and I try to make the midnight show
Get up
Everybody's gonna verplaats their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Movin' fast, doin' 95
Hit top, boven speed but I'm still movin' much too slow
I feel so good, I'm so alive
I hear my song playin' on the radio
It goes
Get up
Everybody's gonna verplaats their feet
Get down
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Twelve o'clock, I gotta rock
There's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes
Oh my God, no time to turn
I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die
Why
Get up
Everybody's gonna verplaats their feet
Get up
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Johnny’s P.O.V
I and my gang were walking down the hall to the office cause of those fags, but I wasn’t going to let that get me down.
“This is bullshit” zei 1 of the gang members in anger. “How come we get in shit for doing nothing?”
“Well what do u expect? That damn muziek teacher looks out for them like a guardian” I said. He just surged and we carried on.
After 2 meer minuten of walking we got to the front doors of the school, we were about leave when I got a great idea.
“Guys wait!” they stopped and looked at me, “I got an idea on how to get back at those fuckers.” And when I zei that they came to me and we huddled.
“What’s the plane?” they said, “I say we fuck with their grades” I said, they all nodded, then we went to the office and checked if there was anyone there, luckily there wasn’t so me and two gang members went in the principles room while the others were standing guard.
When we entered there was a big stack of boxes, we looked for the 4 boxes that had the letters M, N, K, J (Mack, Mike, Nick, Keith, James, John) it toke 2 minuten to look throw them but we finally found those fuckers files and when we did we destroyed them, then we went to the principles computer to look for their meld cards I toke 2 meer minuten but found them, “ok, so make them have marks of 35 of less in every class but muziek (cause they would know something went wrong)” so we did and when we were done we printed them out, put them were the original were, put the boxes back and left.
“That will teach those fuckers” I zei while leaving the school to go outside.
DAMN!!! Looks like Mack and the pack are going to be held back, but what will happen when they find this out. toon in volgende week to see what happens.
Connor
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