the bad boarding school by buggy (best way to read ebooks TXT) 📕

students in chairs apeared when the light flikered on.
The one farthest from me had light brown hair and blue eyes. He was tall and tan. To any other girl. 'THE TOATAL PACKAGE'. i'm not like that. i look on the inside, not the out.
The one in the middle was medium hieght who glowered at her black hating eyes.she had a round face and black hair with hot pink and dark green streaks.
The one closest to me had his nose in his notes, black hair, glasses, and apparently shy.
"i'm ms.varcek," the old women said, " this is darren,karen, and greg." she said pointing from the farthest to the cloest"
"where can i sit?" i asked
" oh! you can sit next to Darren." ms varcek said
when i sat down Karen got even darer and more full of hate.
" we were just talking about how an actor needds to be ready for disturbances from adiences. Would you like to try?" ms varcek asked.
" i guess." i said shyly
" you are on the moon and a talking rabbit trys to get you to have tea but you don't want to." she said ," Karen! you be the rabbit."
I started jumping like i was on the moon when Karen umped in like a bunny.
" Drink the tea." she said in a kreepy voice
" boo!" the teacher yelled," this is horrible!"
"hey!" i yelled,"that's um that's just!"
"would you like some tea?" karen asked again
"but she!"i yelled pointing at ms. varcek
" that's our lesson for the day." she said ," home work, write a short play about a war."


chapter 3

strings:
I got into strings class which was all the way across the campus, theres was to many people to introduce name by name so i just sat down when even though i knew i would have to stand up to get my viola anyway.
" Layni," mrs. helom said," please rise again so you can get your viola.
the teacher had black hair teied up in a sock bun, had reading glasses, a slender face, and a slim body.
The class went well. we went over a few songs and thats about it.
My next class was science.it all went well, thinking that when we had to get in groups fora science poster thats worth a big portion of this tri -mesters grade no one wanted to group with me. I got stuck with , a bully, a nose picker, and a lazy kid who asked if he had to do any work. At least the teacher is nice. She has long blond hair, thick black reading glasses,and she always has her hair tied up with a pink or green or blue ribon.
Like i said, we had a group project. We all had to sit in our grroups and decide what we were doing our project on the dangers of fossil feuls. Here was our conversation:
"we should do our project on the dangers of fossil feuls." i sugest.
"what is that?!" jimmy the nose picker asked excitedly
"What does it matter?" Luke the lazy one said," It's not like i'm doing any work."
"Me neither." said Bruce, the big bad bully.
"A fossil feul," I answered," is dead pant material that has had layers of rock and sand covering it until they become fossil feuls. We, the people, use to many fossil feuls even though they are dangerous."
"uuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmm...." the boys all said symaltaniously
" Well," Luke commented, " if we all have to be a part of this, i have a good idea who does what,layni, you can do research, writting, designing, and coloring, the rest of us will read it thru and edit it."
" And if you don't agree, little layni"bruce threatened, " you'll be answering to my fists."

" Can i help you with your part of the project? It seems kinda fun." Jimmy asked.
" of coarse. I'm suprised that you even whant to. Everyone els in this group just wants it done with out doing anywork. I don't think they even care about grades." i said
" I care about my grade, but no one thinks im smart, i might not be but im trying." immy says
we pulled out my computer and googled 'dangers of fossil feuls'. What i hate about search engines is that a million, billion different sites come up, and one might sy the dangers of fossil feuls but realy be about a rino bungie jumping from a staircase. Plus when you get to far down there are no websites based on your subject. So as you might geuss we found millions of search engines all from the same website that said, 'fossil feuls are dangerous because it pollutes.'
We finnaly found a great website when the bell rang.
At lunch everyone charged to the door. Today was terreaky beef dunkers. Gross! To me. So i went to my dorm, got in to a sack i had brought, and got my peanut butter and bread and made myself a sandwhich.Then i went to the multi purpose room to eat it.
There were lots of tables all filled with kids. i saw one table where Karen was sitting. Her hating eyes now seemed happy with her freinds. Her hair seemed lighter and freer, and she herself seemed nice.
Then i saw Daren. Actually,I saw every one from all . my classes, even Brice, Jimmy,and Luke. Jimmy motioned for . me to sit next to him at his table. I thought, sitting with them can't be that bad.
" How far did you two dunderheads get?" Bruce asked.
Bruce then laughed and just walked away. So did Luke, going in the . opposite direction.
" What was that about?" I asked Jimmy.
" I don't know." Jimmy said," they wouldn't tell me."
"Miss . Layni." I could tell it was Mr. Craig.

chapter 4

I shuffled my feet down the hallway. Mr. Gragi made me come to his office. I had no idea why. I didn't do anything wrong!
The office stood plain. I sat down in the chair on the other side of the large desk.
" Do you know why your in here?" mr. Gragi asked.
" To be completely honest sir,' I began," I don't know."
"Liar!" He shouted, " Those boys ran in here crying because of you!"
" Wait" I ask," Luke and Bruce?"
" That's almost completly admitting it!" Mr. Gragi screamed
" Amittimg what?" I ask tryed with all my might not to yell.
He shoved my school papers. 'No bullying' was highlighted.
" Wait," I ask, " You think i was bullying?"
" Those boys came in here crying telling me all the story! what am i supost to think!" Mr. Gragi yelled.
" I Didn't do anything." I said thru cleched teeth so i wouldn't yell.
" You called them dunderheads and stole their sandwhich." He said the same way I did.
" I didn't." I said.
" Come see me after school." he said.
"I have detention." I repyed
" After that he said scooting the doughnuts closer as I walked out the door.
Art:
By the time I got to room 16 it was already 1o clock. I slipped into the room and found almost the whole class was already in there. It was a huge room with seveal stations set up around the room.. On one side there was a row of esles where a boy, not much older than me was filling little cups full of paint at each one.
on another spot in the room there was a bunch of clay on a long table, and next to the tables were a line of pottery wheles.
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