écriture Article: John Muir Middle School Character liste

posted by steph1011994

John Muir Middle School

Alexa Lightman: a girl with braces who wants to make a difference. Age 11
Deandra Cody: a formerly chubby Hispanic girl who loves drawing. Age 12
Katie Eckert: a pigtailed basketball, basket-ball player who wants to be étoile, star forward. Age 12
Emma Walsh: a young brunette girl who plays football to win. Age 13
Colleen Tepper: a blonde girl who strives to be a champion figure skater. Age 13
Hannah Slater: a girl with curly brown hair who is a violin prodigy. Age 14
Brooke Paxton: a Hispanic girl who play guitar. Age 11
Brigit Banks: a bun wearing blonde Irish dancer who is very serious and competitive. Age 12
Paige Phillips: a pudgy viola prodigy who competes with Hannah over musical talent and brains. Age 12
Ali Tyler: a dirty blonde swimmer who wants to be in the Olympics. Age 13
Bailee Witwicky: a braceface softball playing tomboy Age 13
Katie Pearson: a blonde who loves chant and softball is big competition for Bailee. Age 14

Jason Dunlap: a bright, shy boy who Alexa is sort of dating. Age 11
Ian Styles: a free-spirited klutzy genius that secretly likes Deandra. Age 12
Jake Bishop: a gawky nerd who avoids Katie, a girl who likes him, since he fears girls. Age 12
Eddie Watson: a jock with a bad temper who likes Emma. Age 13
Scott Williams: a social outcast who Colleen likes. Age 13
Elliot Miles: a horrible student and techno-geek who is obsessed with girls, especially Hannah. Age 14
Gary LaRusso: a drunk-on-life young man who avoids his fan club of ladies, the president being Brooke. Age 11
Skipper Pierce: a young man who sees himself as a stud wants Brigit to rendez-vous amoureux, date him. Age 12
Ricky Parker: a secretive nerd who likes Candy and track is oblivious to Paige’s crush on him. Age 12
Tim Watson: a boy who is the African-American male, even though he’s in seventh grade, who only likes Ali, the best part of middle school. Not related to Eddie Watson. Age 13
Cooper Turk: an average kid who sees the cheerful side of everything, but doesn’t know to the girl who has a crush on him, Bailee. Age 13
Zackie Spicoli: a nerdy young man who likes Katie Pearson. Age 14

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Chapter 3 of Trapped in my own Time

posted by dragonrider

"Okay Starr your message has been put through. The council and your parents will get it in time when toi get back," Whitney says on the phone.
I sigh in relief "That's good. Thanks whitney. par the way how do toi like your new job? Councilman and messenger!" I gush
Whitney has been my friend since forever when we both finished college eight months il y a we both got different jobs. I work as a time traveller recording things from the past.
"It's great Starr! I get paid a lot. How bout you?" she asks
"Well going back is great but some of the people back then are annoying. Well I got to get to...

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Spirit Of Stone part 3

posted by TDIlover226

Part 3
Eddie woke up on a sky scraper roof top. It was raining and he couldn't remember how he had gotten there. He was still tired, and dripping wet, but he didn't care, he curled up and went to sleep again.

"Good morning sleepy head!" Eddie woke up to see a mutant, that looked like an angel, standing over him. "Where am I?" he said. "On the haut, retour au début of a building, can't ya tell!" another voice a dit from behind him. He looked behind him to see the mutant that was dressed like a devil. "Annie, don't be mean to him, he probably doesn't have any ideal of whats going on!" a dit the angel. "So I guess...

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Gods 2: Chapter 1: Palm Springs (Sorry I deleted the other copy)

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

There’s nothing better than a nice relaxing holiday; in the beach, city ou country to meet your tastes. I had only been in the famous Palm spring for two days. And to be honest I wanted to go home, Ethan wasn’t speaking to me. Thor and Liz were all over each other. Remember that guy I ran into in the cemetery, well he’s here and talking to me, against Ethan’s wishes of course. I sat there on the fresh green grass, no not playing golf but lire ‘All the pretty girls’ a book that I needed, a bloody disgusting book with no l’amour what so ever. I closed the book and put my face in my...

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Who are the real monsters: Chapter 1: The Antiworld

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

HEY,
I DID NOT WRITE THIS STORY MY BRO DID, HOPE toi LIKE IT

15 years ago, mankind found that there was plus than the world showed us. There was another world where creatures of all appearances were hiding, the creatures made a deal with the humans that if they let them live in the human world as normal citizens they would help the humans deal with deceases and technology. They agreed but the humans decreed that all monsters must hid in a human form, this was no shock to the creatures and it was agreed that man and monster would live as one, as long as the monsters keep their true form a secret....

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Gods: Chapter 11: Familar Faces

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

I woke up in Ethan’s arms, which was plus comfortable than it should have been. I didn’t want to déplacer ou wake him, he looked peaceful and it was better when he was quite. I sighed and then saw his eye flutter. ‘Crap!’ I thought to myself, is eyes fully opened and turned to me. “Morning” he yawned, I smiled. “Morning, sleepy head” I giggled. He then signed. “Come on we have to get ready for school” he said, I moaned and got out of bed. I looked back and saw Ethan getting up. I opened my mouth to say something but was cut off par Gloria barging in. “Morning sleepy beauties’”...

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Wake up... Ch.1

posted by GWENxTRENT

"Gwen,Gwen,Gwen!" Ms.Barton a dit as I was asleep in history class."What?" I a dit when I woke up."had a nice dream?" "S-sorry Ms.Barton,it won't happen again"."let's hope not." She said. When the cloche, bell rang to go to lunch,my best friend,Marlon came up to me."What happend back there?" Marlon asked.To tell toi the truth,I've always had a crush on him.I always had a feeling he liked me back."Nothing,nothing at all,i was just dreamin." "What about?"he asked with a smile."I'm not telling you!" I a dit with a smile.When we went back to class,Ms.barton wanted to talk to me."Gwen,you have been sleeping in my class far to long". "sorry Ms.B,I havent been myslef lately." I a dit with a frown."OK,first of all,dont call me "Ms.B",and toi must go to sleep on time." She a dit with a light smile."sorry,it hared to fall a sleep in my house." well then...ther is only one thing to do...you need to,wake up..."

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Three Poems

posted by Cuddles

These are for my dad who died almost exactly 12 years ago.
I don't know if it's any good.

Untitled

I’ve been at this point many times before.
One should think it might get better.
But now, as it’s almost exactly 12 years since
That special jour
I remember
Everything
As it would have been yesterday.
That I didn’t understand
That I didn’t want to understand.
That something faded away this day…
that it did not return
until now.
But it was not my hope
It’s still there, hidden in a small corner of my cœur, coeur
Sometimes piping up
Just to abandon me again
But it didn’t leave me.
Yes…I still...

Gods: Chapter 3: Mistake

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

I walked over there my very first thoughts were Thor. But it wasn’t. I walked over there and saw Ethan I opened the window. He pushed his way passed me without saying a word; he lay on my lit and started to breathe slowly. “What the...” I a dit looking at him but he didn’t even look back at me he just stayed there. I walked over and sat on the bed. “Well” I said. “Shh, I have a major headache” he a dit rubbing his temples. I smacked him on his chest and for a seconde I let it lie there and then he looked at me. “So what happened?” he a dit smiling a smug smile. “What do you...

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Ode to Joy

posted by Dearheart

Josie ran.

“Maybe I made a mistake thinking you’d understand!”

“Well maybe I made a mistake marrying you!”

She ran, not heeding the tempest that tore at her clothes nor caring where she fled to as long as it was someplace far from home. Away from the chaos of her fighting parents and the hopelessness of the choice she was faced with.

“A tumor?”

“...it’s pressing on your brain stem and growing very rapidly. If it isn’t taken care of soon, it will be life-threatening...the surgery, however, would cost toi your hearing... Permanently...”

Her cœur, coeur pounded in time with her feet;...

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Nightfall #1(COMPLETE REWRITE) Chapter Ten

posted by adamk

CHAPTER TEN:
Two hours pass, and during those hours, I ponder what to do next. Danny lays unconscious, his wounds have healed, but I can sense he still is in pain. On impulse, I have injected him with my blood. I enough to turn him into a vampire. I know he will not be as powerful as I was when I was turned, as I have not donné him enough to accomplish this feat. I lay back in a chair, continuing to ponder my suivant move. I am startled when the phone rings. When I look at the clock, it is eleven thirty. I answer, not knowing what to expect. “Hello?” I answer. “Hey Ashley.” I hear from...

Don’t toi understand

posted by blossomyumyum

You’re keeping me up at night as jour breaks
It’s all for you
Yeah that’s what toi do, got me feeling so blue
When will toi see
toi have to let it be
When will toi see just how much toi really mean to me

Why is it just so hard to send that card
When do toi think you’ll be able to understand
My l’amour might be killing me

I hope toi realize I’m just a fool
Damn! You’re so cool

When do toi think you’ll understand
toi drove me to a far off land
When will toi see
I can’t just let it be
Come on try to set me free
When will toi finally understand
I care about you
I’ll tell toi that firsthand
toi have my cœur, coeur and my life
I hope soon I’ll get a chance to be your wife
I hope soon you’ll see, toi mean the universe and the galaxy to me

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Despairing in the Autumn Chap.1:Pt.1

posted by -Universe_COLA-

Daniel

~"Rays of hopeless light beamed dim and pale through the dull orange, yellow, and auburn leaves of the fall's trees. But even where there is calmness in neutrality, there is always a prey, and always a predator. Humanity is no different."~

Daniel tore through woods at full speed, clothes torn, his small orange backpack dangling across his back, his left arm carved with shredded flesh in the form of animalistic claw markings and lines of smeared crimson leaked slowly from the wound above his eye. The leg to his jeans on the left side, only hanging on par a thread ripped itself away just above...

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about me

posted by stephany1617

Race:half Italian Human,Otaku,Reader Fanfiction,I l’amour my Friends and Respect them i Speak American English Fluent and i like the sound of the ocean and plage favori animals:Dogs,Wolf,Dolphins,Horses,Panda,Tiger,Orca
Beluga Whales
animé i love:Naruto Shippuden,Swords Art Online,Inuyasha,Vampire Knight,Rosario+Vampire
my favori sports are:Basketball,Tennis,Swimming
I'm the youngest child my mother have I have a biological brother and mom also my brother is a electronic Engineering
I have one small cute Malchi dog

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Suicide Squad trailer review

posted by MovieReveiw

This is an opinion so if toi don't like these logoff...now.
In my opinion the new Suicide Squad sucks. Harley Quinn is not even Harley Quinn any more, Deadshot has stupid movie lines, and no King Shark. WTF. I will explain this all for people who are not familier with The Suicide Squad.
Since the beginning of time Harley Quinn has had an accent and, guess what, no accent in the new Suicide Squad. And since when does Harley Quinn dress like a fucking slut.
Deadshot is normaly the main charecter in The Suicide Squad but now he has two stupid cul, ass lines, "So we are some kind of Suicide Squad?" Yes toi are stupid it is the titre of your movie. "Let's go save the world." Fuck it I am done with Deadshot fully.
King requin is, well, a giant requin but now they have replaced him with a less cool Killer Crok.

Sucky one

Me & écriture

posted by Brittany6655

I really l’amour to write.I've done it ever since I was only 4.
My mother used to write things like stories ou poems and letters.My mom inspired me to write things now.
écriture is really fun to do and I l’amour it alot!Sometimes I write things like my mom did.

Whenever I feel mad I usually write things in the Write email on the computer and write things that have been on my mind for a couple of days,then I erase them because I always feel better after I do that and I usually feel much calmer and I get it out of my system.

Since I really l’amour écriture so much I was thinking that maybe I could become an auteur when I grow up. :)
I wouldn't just write poésie ou stories,I would also like to write articles for other people to read (just like I'm écriture one right now).But of course I would write it on a piece of paper.I would also like to write new livres for kids.

Again I really l’amour to write and it's sort of special to me in my life.

galaxy

posted by erissajade05

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100 Rooms Chapter One

posted by Weasel1999

I. The Nursery

Ember lived in her nursery for the suivant few months, only being let out occasionally to go to the toilet. All she saw were the four walls around her but it wasn’t all bad.
The room was painted a pretty sky-blue and the carpet was thick, fluffy and a deep midnight blue. There was a lit and a huge white wardrobe with the most beautiful, démodé, old-fashioned clothes inside.
Rich velvets cloaks, soft fourrure stoles, bright silk dresses, every item of clothing needed to make a young lady of society look beautiful.
But Ember was not a young lady of society living in Victorian times. She was a...

Psychoanalysis: Chapter 30

posted by Insight357

    “Damien, I’m sorry,” his smooth voice a dit in my ear. I couldn’t face him. He had kicked me out, why would he be here? To apologize? It was a nice gesture, but it crippled me just to see him.
    “I don’t believe you,” my voice was shaking. Tears kept streaming down my face.
    “Listen,” he crept down the side of my face.
    “No, toi listen to me,” I a dit turning over to face him. Our faces were all of three inches apart. “You killed me! Now toi expect to come in here, apologize, and I’ll...

Psychoanalysis

posted by Insight357

I was outside. It was hot and sunny. About summer time, I was guessing. Beside of me set an old room. It was in ruins. I studied it for a moment, and then it hit me.
    The room was the one I had been in when I put the couteau through my heart. I walked over to it, and ran my hand over the charred remains.
    It started to rain, sprinkling at first, and then it became harder. I took shelter in the room, half of the roof still stood.
    The sun was in the eastern part of the sky, and it was raining in the west. I saw a arc en ciel emerging...

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