The florescent light bulbs above everyone gave off a slight buzzing noise only made louder par the silence of everyone in the classroom. Shawn stared out the window as the football field was seen in the distance. He flipped his pencil around his fingers as soon the school cloche, bell rang loudly in the classroom.
“Ok everyone have a nice day, remember tomorrow is the big test, remember to study.” The teacher tells everyone as a herd of kids come rushing out the classroom. All except Shawn who is the last to leave, holding his bag across his shoulder forlorn. The once permanent goofy smile now gone from his face.
“Shawn!” Pixie screams from behind him making him turn around. “Shawn, toi feelin’ alright?” Pixie asks knowing what happened during the weekend to Lyllith.
“Yes, of course, why wouldn’t I be?” Shawn says with total denial in his voice as his pace quickens.
“You know, if toi don’t want to play in the game tonight I can tell coach, I’m sure he will understand.” Pixie says trying to catch up with the buff ginger but can’t.
“I’m telling toi I’m fine! Jeez.” Shawn makes it outside as he pushes the door open hard causing it to balançoire, swing open and hit the football game poster hard. It hit it on an area with the painting of a kid and the impact on the paper made it look like the kid was crushed.
Pixie just looked outside and back at the poster as she shook her head and walked off.
…
Carlie Jo snapped a picture of the football field from her camera as she sat in the bleachers suivant to Davie and Paris.
“Well, let’s just see how America tosses the ol’ pigskin around.” Paris says leaning back onto the bench behind her.
“Uhm…it’s called a football.” Davie says as suddenly a football goes hurtling at him but barely misses as it bounces off the steel bench making it shake roughly. “Hey man, watch it!”
“Sorry!” A voice is heard calling from below as Davie grabs the ball and throws it back at them.
“Well they seem to handle it well.” Carlie says as she snaps multiple pictures.
The men around the field plug up the electric scoreboard as it starts flickering on. Carlie snapped a picture as she then looked back down at the photo just taken on the screen of her camera. It showed only some of the lights lit up so that the grid spelled ‘dIE’. Carlie looked back up at the scoreboard but it was normal par then.
Skyler soon appeared now as she sat suivant to the gang.
“Finally, where have toi been?” Paris asks her as the people below begin to drive around the field to draw the lines around the field.
“Just thinking, that’s all. Did toi hear about the girl that died at Chris’s party?” Sky a dit trying to change the subject.
“Yeah, it was the same one we saw at the water park wasn’t she?” Davie says now sitting up.
“Yeah, it’s…strange.” Carlie says looking back down at the camera.
…
In the locker rooms below, Shawn was inside getting ready for the big game. The night sky had finally swallowed the sky whole and Shawn gazed up at it with his large orange football suit on and twirled his casque in his hands. A flag with a skull and crossbones was raised up at one side a dit ‘Pirates’ and the other a dit ‘Jaguars’.
“And we’re going to go out there and crush the Jaguars like the wusses they are!” An old short and bald man yells out as the rest of the teams screams back and begins running out to the field. Shawn then feels a hand on his shoulder that make shim jump and he swiftly turns around.
“Dude, relax its me.” Jaime says putting his arms up.
“Oh, whew, sorry man.” Shawn looks down at his casque and back up at Jaime.
“Hey listen, I heard about what happened to Lyllith, are toi ok?” Jaime asks setting a hand on his shoulder.
“Yeah I’m fine, it’s alright. toi know, sometimes toi just can’t save people. toi can’t change the course of their life.” Shawn says sliding the casque on.
“You can change your own though, now go out there and crush the Jaguars man.” Jaime says sliding a cigarette out his hand.
Shawn nods before rushing out to the field. A man across the field stops the mobile that cuts all the herbe on the field and turns the key to the off position but doesn’t take it out. He hops off and opens a can of bière as he leans on the side of it and vomits as he is clearly drunk now. He sets the rest of the six pack on the platform suivant to the window of the mobile.
The game starts now as the first tackle sets off on the game.
“This has got to be thee most violent game ever.” Davie says watching the black and orange people on the field tackle and beat down each other.
Soon the referee blew the whistle as it was time for the players to reset the field. As they do the score sign was starting to malfunction as some of the lights turned off and others turned on.
“Why does everything at this school always break?” Skyler asks watching the sign flicker. She felt another wind pass par her shoulder as she was La Reine des Neiges a little par the weird, dark feeling of it.
Below, Shawn stood in front of the large linebacker man as he headed in for the tackle.
“Come on Shawn! Get your head in the game!” The coach yells from the sidelines as this makes Shawn think about what happened to Lillyth. ‘HEAD in the game’. The linebacker then grabbed him and tossed him aside easily as he fell to the ground.
Over on the side lines the drunken janitor wobbled around and vomited as he fell onto the key turning it on the machine as the engine started. The starting of the engine made it all vibrate as the six pack began to déplacer to the edge.
The referee blew the whistle as he counted the toss as a foul. Everyone started resetting the field as the team mate set the football in front of Shawn as he started to set for the kick to the goal line. Shawn runs vers l'avant, vers l’avant and thrusts out a kick as he sends the ball into the air.
The ball flies through the goal line but also hit’s the face of the electric score sign as it bounces back off and hit’s the machine used to make the lines on the field. The 6-pack fell off and landed on the accelerator pedal as it sped off.
The crowd cheers as Shawn turns around towards the team.
“You ever get that feeling when toi know something really bad is about to happen?” Skyler asks Paris but the crowd is cheering too loud to hear her.
The machine runs into the post of the scoreboard as it bashes it off the ground. Sparks fly everywhere from the sign as it begins to plummet downward onto Shawn.
“OH MY GOD!” Carlie screams as she sees it fall.
“Look out!” One of the team mates yell as the sign crushes the unexpected Shawn. The herbe getting coated in the bloody innards of Shawn’s body. A bloody casque rolls across the field as the crowd begins screaming and running from the bleachers to see what happened.
Only Sky sits there completely La Reine des Neiges in fear in her seat.
“Ok everyone have a nice day, remember tomorrow is the big test, remember to study.” The teacher tells everyone as a herd of kids come rushing out the classroom. All except Shawn who is the last to leave, holding his bag across his shoulder forlorn. The once permanent goofy smile now gone from his face.
“Shawn!” Pixie screams from behind him making him turn around. “Shawn, toi feelin’ alright?” Pixie asks knowing what happened during the weekend to Lyllith.
“Yes, of course, why wouldn’t I be?” Shawn says with total denial in his voice as his pace quickens.
“You know, if toi don’t want to play in the game tonight I can tell coach, I’m sure he will understand.” Pixie says trying to catch up with the buff ginger but can’t.
“I’m telling toi I’m fine! Jeez.” Shawn makes it outside as he pushes the door open hard causing it to balançoire, swing open and hit the football game poster hard. It hit it on an area with the painting of a kid and the impact on the paper made it look like the kid was crushed.
Pixie just looked outside and back at the poster as she shook her head and walked off.
…
Carlie Jo snapped a picture of the football field from her camera as she sat in the bleachers suivant to Davie and Paris.
“Well, let’s just see how America tosses the ol’ pigskin around.” Paris says leaning back onto the bench behind her.
“Uhm…it’s called a football.” Davie says as suddenly a football goes hurtling at him but barely misses as it bounces off the steel bench making it shake roughly. “Hey man, watch it!”
“Sorry!” A voice is heard calling from below as Davie grabs the ball and throws it back at them.
“Well they seem to handle it well.” Carlie says as she snaps multiple pictures.
The men around the field plug up the electric scoreboard as it starts flickering on. Carlie snapped a picture as she then looked back down at the photo just taken on the screen of her camera. It showed only some of the lights lit up so that the grid spelled ‘dIE’. Carlie looked back up at the scoreboard but it was normal par then.
Skyler soon appeared now as she sat suivant to the gang.
“Finally, where have toi been?” Paris asks her as the people below begin to drive around the field to draw the lines around the field.
“Just thinking, that’s all. Did toi hear about the girl that died at Chris’s party?” Sky a dit trying to change the subject.
“Yeah, it was the same one we saw at the water park wasn’t she?” Davie says now sitting up.
“Yeah, it’s…strange.” Carlie says looking back down at the camera.
…
In the locker rooms below, Shawn was inside getting ready for the big game. The night sky had finally swallowed the sky whole and Shawn gazed up at it with his large orange football suit on and twirled his casque in his hands. A flag with a skull and crossbones was raised up at one side a dit ‘Pirates’ and the other a dit ‘Jaguars’.
“And we’re going to go out there and crush the Jaguars like the wusses they are!” An old short and bald man yells out as the rest of the teams screams back and begins running out to the field. Shawn then feels a hand on his shoulder that make shim jump and he swiftly turns around.
“Dude, relax its me.” Jaime says putting his arms up.
“Oh, whew, sorry man.” Shawn looks down at his casque and back up at Jaime.
“Hey listen, I heard about what happened to Lyllith, are toi ok?” Jaime asks setting a hand on his shoulder.
“Yeah I’m fine, it’s alright. toi know, sometimes toi just can’t save people. toi can’t change the course of their life.” Shawn says sliding the casque on.
“You can change your own though, now go out there and crush the Jaguars man.” Jaime says sliding a cigarette out his hand.
Shawn nods before rushing out to the field. A man across the field stops the mobile that cuts all the herbe on the field and turns the key to the off position but doesn’t take it out. He hops off and opens a can of bière as he leans on the side of it and vomits as he is clearly drunk now. He sets the rest of the six pack on the platform suivant to the window of the mobile.
The game starts now as the first tackle sets off on the game.
“This has got to be thee most violent game ever.” Davie says watching the black and orange people on the field tackle and beat down each other.
Soon the referee blew the whistle as it was time for the players to reset the field. As they do the score sign was starting to malfunction as some of the lights turned off and others turned on.
“Why does everything at this school always break?” Skyler asks watching the sign flicker. She felt another wind pass par her shoulder as she was La Reine des Neiges a little par the weird, dark feeling of it.
Below, Shawn stood in front of the large linebacker man as he headed in for the tackle.
“Come on Shawn! Get your head in the game!” The coach yells from the sidelines as this makes Shawn think about what happened to Lillyth. ‘HEAD in the game’. The linebacker then grabbed him and tossed him aside easily as he fell to the ground.
Over on the side lines the drunken janitor wobbled around and vomited as he fell onto the key turning it on the machine as the engine started. The starting of the engine made it all vibrate as the six pack began to déplacer to the edge.
The referee blew the whistle as he counted the toss as a foul. Everyone started resetting the field as the team mate set the football in front of Shawn as he started to set for the kick to the goal line. Shawn runs vers l'avant, vers l’avant and thrusts out a kick as he sends the ball into the air.
The ball flies through the goal line but also hit’s the face of the electric score sign as it bounces back off and hit’s the machine used to make the lines on the field. The 6-pack fell off and landed on the accelerator pedal as it sped off.
The crowd cheers as Shawn turns around towards the team.
“You ever get that feeling when toi know something really bad is about to happen?” Skyler asks Paris but the crowd is cheering too loud to hear her.
The machine runs into the post of the scoreboard as it bashes it off the ground. Sparks fly everywhere from the sign as it begins to plummet downward onto Shawn.
“OH MY GOD!” Carlie screams as she sees it fall.
“Look out!” One of the team mates yell as the sign crushes the unexpected Shawn. The herbe getting coated in the bloody innards of Shawn’s body. A bloody casque rolls across the field as the crowd begins screaming and running from the bleachers to see what happened.
Only Sky sits there completely La Reine des Neiges in fear in her seat.
In duncan dream
Duncan:*by himself*
Ariana: salut
Duncan: *looks up* well well aint it my cutie
Ariana: *blushes* aw how cute duncan
Duncan: *smirks*how about that Kiss
Ariana: *nods*come get me duncan
Duncan: *gets up and kisses her*
Ariana: i l’amour u juvenile
Duncan: l’amour u too
*end of dream*
Duncan: *awakes and gets up*
Ariana: *outside for a dip*
Duncan: *behind her*hey beautiful
Ariana: *jumps and scowls*o its u again
Duncan: u thought about that kiss
Ariana: i wont Kiss u if u were the last boy on earth
Duncan: aw that hurt can u fix my cœur, coeur dollface
Ariana: *rolls her eyes*never juvenile
Duncan: u say that now *walks away*
Ariana: that boy is so cute *smiles and goes back in the water*
Duncan:*by himself*
Ariana: salut
Duncan: *looks up* well well aint it my cutie
Ariana: *blushes* aw how cute duncan
Duncan: *smirks*how about that Kiss
Ariana: *nods*come get me duncan
Duncan: *gets up and kisses her*
Ariana: i l’amour u juvenile
Duncan: l’amour u too
*end of dream*
Duncan: *awakes and gets up*
Ariana: *outside for a dip*
Duncan: *behind her*hey beautiful
Ariana: *jumps and scowls*o its u again
Duncan: u thought about that kiss
Ariana: i wont Kiss u if u were the last boy on earth
Duncan: aw that hurt can u fix my cœur, coeur dollface
Ariana: *rolls her eyes*never juvenile
Duncan: u say that now *walks away*
Ariana: that boy is so cute *smiles and goes back in the water*
Name: Caitie
Age: 13
Nickname: Kit-Cat.
Sibling: Twin brother Jake.
Hair colour: Brown
Eye colour: Green
Personality: Bouncy, bubbly, always happy and a great gamer!
Likes: Hanging out with friends, playing video games, making own short movies, beanies, playing the saxophone and always having fun!
Hates: Girly girls, make-up and pink!
Fav Colour: Purple, blue and green.
Fav Food: Candy, chocolat and soft drink! (Is why she get’s hyper).
Birthday: 12th of October
Bio: Caitie grew up in a small town in New South Wales in Australia and lived there until she just turned 13. When she was 13, they moved into the city in Sydney into an apartment and still doesn’t like the new move. She enjoys her time making short and funny movies, playing video games, playing the sax and hanging out with her friends. She hopes to be either an auteur ou a director and déplacer to the USA when she’s older.
Age: 13
Nickname: Kit-Cat.
Sibling: Twin brother Jake.
Hair colour: Brown
Eye colour: Green
Personality: Bouncy, bubbly, always happy and a great gamer!
Likes: Hanging out with friends, playing video games, making own short movies, beanies, playing the saxophone and always having fun!
Hates: Girly girls, make-up and pink!
Fav Colour: Purple, blue and green.
Fav Food: Candy, chocolat and soft drink! (Is why she get’s hyper).
Birthday: 12th of October
Bio: Caitie grew up in a small town in New South Wales in Australia and lived there until she just turned 13. When she was 13, they moved into the city in Sydney into an apartment and still doesn’t like the new move. She enjoys her time making short and funny movies, playing video games, playing the sax and hanging out with her friends. She hopes to be either an auteur ou a director and déplacer to the USA when she’s older.
Name: Krystlyn Roxxane McMillin
Age: 16
About Me: Krystlyn Is Goth. Like Duh! But She's A Very Talkitive Jittery Person. She'll Get Along With Anyone She Meets. Enless They Give Her A Problem. After Her Parent's Got Divorced She Was emo But Then She Relized, Why Sit Here Depressed And Cutting When I Could Talk To Someone? Now Shes Just Goth. She Has Two Dogs, A Hamster, And A Cat. She Has A Little Sister And An Older On.
Any Question's???
Ask Bellow!
No, Not On My Picture!
In The Comment's Silly!
But Anyway!
Favorites:
Color: Pink, Purple, Black, Grey
Sport: Ice-Skating
Food: California Rolls
Movie: Paranormal Activity
Age: 16
About Me: Krystlyn Is Goth. Like Duh! But She's A Very Talkitive Jittery Person. She'll Get Along With Anyone She Meets. Enless They Give Her A Problem. After Her Parent's Got Divorced She Was emo But Then She Relized, Why Sit Here Depressed And Cutting When I Could Talk To Someone? Now Shes Just Goth. She Has Two Dogs, A Hamster, And A Cat. She Has A Little Sister And An Older On.
Any Question's???
Ask Bellow!
No, Not On My Picture!
In The Comment's Silly!
But Anyway!
Favorites:
Color: Pink, Purple, Black, Grey
Sport: Ice-Skating
Food: California Rolls
Movie: Paranormal Activity