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Post by Parasite on Dec 25, 2004 21:21:38 GMT -5
I watched through the human's eyes as he walked down the hallway. He strutted as if he was the toughest person here.
'Perfect!' I thought, observing and remembering his every action, how he moved, how he spoke, how he thought.
He walked past the lockers and pushed a blonde haired girl aside, hard as he headed to class. She fell to the floor.
"Hey!" She picked herself up.
"Oh, piss off!" He said, ignoring her and continuing to class.
'This one is great! He doesn't care what anyone thinks!' I thought, proud of who I had infected.
Well, not yet, I was still immuture, so I would have to wait for him to sleep before I was able to take control of him. At this point, all I could do was watch and learn.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 26, 2004 5:20:21 GMT -5
I rubbed my arm. "That was so not clever. That's the guy who did that to your bag right?" I asked Jack, who had helped me up.
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Post by Chime on Dec 26, 2004 7:44:57 GMT -5
"I could kill him for you" I offered happily
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 26, 2004 15:24:15 GMT -5
"Chime! Killing, not good. Scaring, fine." I smiled.
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Post by Parasite on Dec 26, 2004 23:30:04 GMT -5
"ahh, Tony." Said a voice from behind, "I've been looking for you for quite a while, feeling better? Because you DO know that that paper was due in a week ago!"
"Yes Mrs. Jettystone, I know." Tony replied, turning around lazily, "and I promise to you, it IS here, it's just, in my locker."
"Well, let's go have a look, shall we?" Mrs. Jettystone was about half Tony's height, but it was obvious as to who had the power here.
"Um, well, you see..." Toney started.
"Yes?" Mrs. Jettystone asked suspiciously.
"I've been real sick lately..." Tony coughed a bit, "And I wouldnt want my favourite teacher in the school getting sick now would I?"
"You haven't done it have you?" Mrs. Jettystone asked.
"No, no, no... it's just, you might catch what I had if you go near my locker, you know, like look inside it..." He said.
"Don't worry about it, I'm very resistant to desease, I'm here everyday of the year! What can I say?" She said cheerfully.
"Yeah, unfortunately." Tony mumbled.
"What was that?"
"Oh, nothing."
"Well then, let's take a look, shall we?" Mrs. Jettystone said.
"It's not a good idea miss." Tony replied.
"Oh, I insist." A "gotchya" look appeared on Mrs. Jettystone's face as she pulled out the key for Tony's locker.
When she opened it, she got the biggest shock of her life. She pulled out a bag full of a green, leafy substance.
"And what is this?" She asked Tony angrily.
"Um... parsly?" Tony answered.
Busted!
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 27, 2004 2:57:21 GMT -5
I looked around, a distinctive scent caugh my attention. I wrinkled my nose. "Pot."
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Post by Jack on Dec 27, 2004 4:16:17 GMT -5
"Don't look at me." I said. "And no that wasn't the guy. What do you guys got next? I got science then music."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 27, 2004 9:33:52 GMT -5
"We've got Chemistry. Then, I think it's Maths, right Chime?" I asked over my shoulder.
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Post by Chime on Dec 28, 2004 7:39:46 GMT -5
"Neither of them interests me. Math and Chemistry are both exceptionally dull. I think a visit to the cafeteria is in order." I walked off
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 28, 2004 7:42:13 GMT -5
"Chime, you can't skip again." I sighed. "Chemistry can help with demon destruction. I mean, have you ever poured acid on one? Really cool reaction."
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Post by Chime on Dec 28, 2004 7:44:05 GMT -5
"Yes," I said distantly, "I believe I tried that on one who wasn't obeying me."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 28, 2004 7:47:19 GMT -5
"Chime you are coming to Chemsitry," I grabbed her arm and then instantly let go, the hairs on my neck rising.
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Post by Jack on Dec 29, 2004 1:19:24 GMT -5
The bell rang. "I'll see you guys later. If I survive through science." I said.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Dec 29, 2004 4:49:43 GMT -5
"See you," I replied, not looking at Chime.
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Post by Jack on Dec 29, 2004 22:53:39 GMT -5
I grinned. As I walked away.
"Now pour your magnesium into your......." I watched the board and picked up the magnesium into the beaker of acid. Then a squirrel ran along the window sill. It held up a piece of paper that it was holding and a pencil. Then it started drawing. I watched it as it showed me a picture of a boy tipping the entire contents of a test tube into a beaker of acid. I looked down at the emtpy test tube and the beaker, whichs contents had turned green. The teacher narrowed her eyes. BOOM. Acid went all over my desk and burnt several holes through it as I ducked out of the way of the acid.
I looked up into the angry face of the teacher. "Here!" She almost yelled. "I believe you know how to use this."
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