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posted by ilovehouse345
In Bester Middle School there are things u should know and things u should not.
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"Alexis",said her teacher mr.trumpower "You havent turned in the last 3 assignments."

"Sorry?"

"Have them on my bureau monday morning of detention."

She nodded and walked away.Mr.Trumpower was genrally a pretty cool teacher,not to nice but not to mean,just very stern.

"What was all that about?" asked Alexis's best friend Heather

"Nothing just havent turned in work."

"Oh well u should get it in,dont want him in a bad mood monday."

"Since when have u cared about work?"

They both laughed.Heather was the kind of girl u do not want to get involved with.Shes the bad girl of the school, always in trouble, drinks, smokes,drugs.Everything.But Alexis was the good girl,but does some bad stuff and comes from a bad family.With her mom getting out of rehab and her father in jail she has a pretty messed up life.on their way to there volgende class they stopped and zei hi to Mrs.Bowser.Another social studies teacher like Mr.Trumpower.

"Hi girls."

"Hi Mrs.Bowser" they zei in unision

"What are u girls up to today?"

"Just heading to class,thought we'd stopp door and say hi."

Mrs.Bowser opened her mouth to say something but the klok, bell rang."Oh crap!" zei heather "were gonna be late,see u Mrs.Bowser."The girls walked out out of the room and hurried to class.Mrs.Bowser was a real cool teacher,could be mean sometimes but still a awesome teacher.And she was pretty,pretty doesnt even describe her.This girl was hot. She was fresh out of collage,second jaar teaching,and at least half the seventh grade guys have a crush on her and so does the sixth grade social studies teacher Mr.Stotllmyer. She also teaches along side mr.trumpower for two periods.Alexis and Heather always pass notes about them.

They would make such a cute couple??

they would and i think they like each other <3

ikr!!!

what if they hooked up and got married?!?!

that would be so cool,i mean they flirt all the time and......

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So class ended and everyone was headed to lunch."Hey ill catch u later i left something in Mr.t's room." "k see ya."

She walked down the hall way to Mr.Trumpowers room,when she got there the door was cracked open and she looked inside.She saw Mrs.Bowser and Mr.Trumpower talking about school and what not.She didnt want to interupt so she stood there and waited, after about ten minuetes of so she got bored andwas about to go in when the talking got softer and they got closer. then it happened,they kissed! She was shocked,all she could do was stand there.She always thought about them hooking up but that was her and Heathers imagination,not something they thought would happen.she wanted to laugh,or squeal of something to express her joy.Sure she was shocked but she always wanted this to happen.She heard kids coming down the hallway and she ran to look for Heather.

"Omg omg omg omg!" she squeaked

"Where were you,you missed all of lunch?"

"Its doesnt matter they kissed!!!"

"who"

"Mr.Trumpower and mrs.Bowser!!"she squealed

"omg we need to go tell bridget!" so the girls ran off to find there friend.

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ok so hi guys.this is the first ive wrotein a while so it might not be that good.so there will be meer chapters to come and please tell me what u think.o and btw this story isnt made up,totally real.
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posted by coriann
I was at home pagina eating avondeten, diner and drinking with my friends. We were all laughing "No they hated me i swear. Anyway, u wanted to know why i was late."
"Come on, tell us" zei Selia
"Alright....I met this guy in a cult."
They all bursted out laughing
"No I'm serious, he was crazy. Found him down the back road. He calls me, the lion."
They all got serious "Well lets go" zei Mandy.
"Lets all go" zei Frankie
I smiled but I bet the expression on my face was (are u serious?)
We all walked into the cult. Now I don't believe i explained it properly last time. There were big front doors. oranje brown with...
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posted by ZekiYuro
Are yousomebody who can't wake up in the morning?Do u need 2 cups of coffee before u can start a new day?Do u feel awful when u first wake up?

Scientists say it's all because of our genes.How did they find it out?Researchers from the universiteit of Surrey interviewed 500 people.They asked them vragen about their lifestyle,for example what time of dag they preferred to do exerscise and how difficult they found it to wake up in the morning.Scientists then compared their antwoorden to the people's DNA.

They discovered that we all have a "clock" gene,also called a Period 3 gene.This gene can...
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posted by Sutelc22
i still wonder...was it a dream...was i obducted door aliens and in a illucive state of mind...what happened to me? i was lying on my bed fading in fading out,ithink i went to sleep but i couldnt tell i could still see all the things around me in my room.the alarm clock,the lamp,which was still on,all the things in my room wre still the same.theonly things that were different was that i was paralyzed,icould not verplaats no matter how hard i tried.there was a loud ringing in my ears.i tryed to wake up but i couldnt.then it happened.i was levitated over my bed about four feet.i could not verplaats nor speak.i...
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posted by DxCFan123
I felt sick and went to the bathroom. I felt sick, but nothing was happening. Then, class ended. The brand alarm started to ring through the hall ways. Everyone was screaming. I realized the brand was right in the hallway of the bathrooms. I barely opened the door to find red monsters in the middle of the fire. I tripped and fell out of the doorway. They saw me and before I knew it, I was tied up and being gagged with a cloth. They left me door the fire. Everyone was trying to find the fire. Bruno appeared in the hallway. Bruno ran to me, going through the flames without a scratch, burn, of injury.....
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posted by para-scence
I stayed in my room all dag on Sunday, coming out once of twice to use the restroom down the hall. I didn't see Dad at all that day, which was a plus. Not enough to ease my remorse, though. I wanted so much to run to Micah and get the hell away from here. He, after all, was the only thing keeping me from killing myself right at this moment.

On Monday though, Dad knocked on my door, not so violently this time.

"Alessa! Get up now before you're late!" I dragged my limp body over to my closet and got dressed. I finished getting ready, and then was out the door. I missed Micah; I was late. I probably...
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posted by para-scence
Lucy soon became like a mom to me. She watched after me, and made sure I got enough to eat (even if it was from a dumpster). I grew meer anxious as the nine maand mark came near. Only then did I think about actually delivering the baby. Lucy promised she'd help me, and that she'd try to remember how it was handled when she had her sons and daughters. The baby began kicking and shifting around a lot, and it doubled me over in pain. It happened quite frequently, and I became bed ridden. Lucy didn't want me walking the streets like this, and she insisted that I stayed in the car. She brought me...
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posted by para-scence
"...What do u mean?" Mom asked. We'd told her about the rent. I had managed to get off the table, but I had to lean against the counter for support. My leg was so sore.

"Mom," Paige zei slowly. "We're going to get evicted if we don't pay it."

"So just pay it," she said, oblivious to the seriousness of the situation.

"We can't," Paige said. "We have no money."

"What happened to all of it?" Mom asked, her eyes widening.

"We used it to pay the hospital bill last month. So Matt had offered to pay the rent, and he didn't. Now we're in trouble." Mom was quiet for a moment, then rolled her eyes and...
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posted by Insight357
    Seven jaar old Claire Debony dashed outside of her pa’s barn. Her short, brown hair bouncing behind her as she ran. Her tee overhemd, shirt flapping behind her in the wind. She was going to meet her friend Wyatt down at the crick. It was an everyday ritual for them.
    When she reached the bank of the crick she glanced around for Wyatt. She walked out onto the pier. The pier went about one-fourth into the water.
    Claire spotted something out of the corner of her eye. She began to turn, but it was too late. Wyatt, a gangly boy with black...
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posted by K5-HOWL
A little long but worth the read...





Two Choices

What would u do?....you make the choice. Don't look for a stempel, punch
line, there isn't one. Read it anyway. My vraag is: Would u have
made the same choice?

At a fundraising avondeten, diner for a school that serves children with
learning disabilities, the father of one of the students delivered a
speech that would never be forgotten door all who attended. After
extolling the school and its
dedicated staff, he offered a question:

'When not interfered with door outside influences, everything
nature does, is done with perfection.

Yet my son, Shay, cannot learn...
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