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| Topic Started: Jan 31 2009, 09:45 PM (31 Views) | |
| whitewolfos111 | Jan 31 2009, 09:45 PM Post #1 |
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((We had to do an story for English. I did this. Not finished with it yet)) Jazz On the Roof This story is dedicated to lovers. Not to love at first sight, not to the lovers that quickly meet and live happily forever. Not to those that have never had their heart hurt. But to those that have cried of broken hearts, to those that lost their loves, to those that thought they would never love again. Yet in the end, they managed to find new love. For love is eternal. And love exists, even when you think it has left you forever. The cold wind brushed against my face like a knife. I shivered. It was a cold winters afternoon, around 5 or 5:30 PM. I was a high school student, yet not old enough to drive back to my house. Oh, how I wish I could go there, to my house of warmth! Yet my mother was in a meeting, so I had to stay late today. I pulled the scarf around my neck tighter, trying to keep warm. A purple hat was snugly on my head, my blue jacket around me providing me with extra warmth. Dark brown mittens covered my hands, which made my fingers feel like they were in a toaster. My dark green backpack with my name, “Monica” printed on the front, was pulled over one shoulder, my trumpet case in my other hand. I played the trumpet, yet I hated classical... It had to be jazz for me. The highs and lows, the notes, nay, even the feel of the music was perfect. As if heaven decided to make a little house on earth, and they called that wonderful place jazz. I pulled out my phone from my jacket pocket and flipped it open. The time flashed back at me. 5:34 P.M. I sighed. Mom wouldn't be picking me up for awhile. Putting my phone back in my pocket, I searched for a bench. Quickly finding one, I sat down, placed down my trumpet case on the ground and put my backpack on my lap. I opened it, binders and textbooks laying around in no particular order. I took out my math binder. There was nothing to do but wait for my mom and do homework, and I know that my mom would kill me if I had to much homework when she picked me up. I had a good hour of homework to do, like normal... Normal... It had been a rather normal day. Get up, stuff your face with food, slowly get ready while your mother is yelling at you to hurry up, get to school, go to classes, then wait until your parents pick you up so you can get home. Throw in some High School drama and romance and you have yourself a pretty normal day. Even the drama was there today. Mia and Jake had broken up in the middle of the hall in front of everyone, which made a huge fuss from the teachers because everyone was late to class. People had made a big deal out of it, though I hadn't. I had barely known Mia and Jake. Mia was one of the popular girls, walking down the hall with the best clothes and perfect makeup, which attracted almost every boy in the school. I was the opposite, blending in the the crowd. Sure, I had friends (though not a boyfriend), but I just didn't attract any attention. If teachers didn't call on my in class, or if I didn't occasionally bump into someone, I probably would have melted into the blank white walls of the school. I knew Jake a bit better, though only through Trumpet. He was a good trumpet player, and we both did Jazz Band, so I saw him from time to time. I had barely spoken to him at all though, and the times that I had it was just to borrow valve oil or something similar. I pushed those thoughts out of my head as I went back to my math homework, pages 463-465. ((I'll finish it later)) Edited by whitewolfos111, Jan 31 2009, 10:29 PM.
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| wii_wolf_freak | Jan 31 2009, 10:27 PM Post #2 |
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The Mother of the Dragonic Revolution
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barely* Just wantcha to get a good grade.
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| whitewolfos111 | Jan 31 2009, 10:28 PM Post #3 |
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The Drawer & Wii's Hero
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XD Thanks wii *Goes to change* |
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