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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2007 2:06:57 GMT
In five corners of the United States, five teenagers laid down to go to bed. One in New York, New York, One in Ft. Lauderdale, Florida, One in Seattle, Washington, One in Los Angeles, California, and One in Denver, Colorado. . . . They woke up in a movie. The Breakfast Club. . . . Zelphina Caine woke up as usually an two hours before school started; even on a weekend she woke up at the same time. 5am. She yawned, turning in her bed. She sat up, throwing the down comforter off her as she stood up out of bed. Nothing seemed out of the norm to her. She stepped out of her room, down the hall, and into the bathroom. Taking a shower. A half our later she stepped back into her room, in a bathrobe, smelling of lilacs and roses; thanks to her shampoo, conditioner, and soap. It took her a good 15 minutes to dry her hair. Another half an hour and she was dressed and makeup on her face; a thin layer of pale compressed powder, black eyeliner, and black eyeshadow. After dressing she saw her calendar.
"March?----How the hell can it be be March? It was May last time I checked," she checked which day it was.
March 24, 1984.
"NINETEEN EIGHTY-FOUR?!! .... oh god, no, no, no," She looked around to see she had everything from 2007; but, outside her house it was 1984.
On her desk was a detention slip for March 24th, 1984, Shermer Highschool.
"I don't even go there!" under the detention slip was a paper that read, "Welcome to Shermer Highschool, Zelphine Caine," and below the welcoming was a class scheduel. On the back was directions to the school from her house.
She sighed, "Why does this seem so ... familiar." as she exited her house, following the directions. Within minutes of walking, she arrived at the school. A clock in the hallway said 6:50am. She easily found the library. She was the first there.
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Post by Jacksbonnielass on May 13, 2007 22:20:23 GMT
Max Conlon rolled out of his bed,growling,he prayed he was still in Brooklyn,he hated Manhattan or as tourists said "NYC". His parents had recently moved across the Bridge because his mothers little man whore lived here. He sat up,streaching in the little hole in the wall he called a room in the seedy little apartment in the west side of NYC. He stood up and drug out a shirt and blue jeans,peeking out his door into the small hallway that looked into the living room,his dad was passed out on the couch,half-empty boxes slung all over the place. He tip-toed into the bathroom and got in the shower.Then got out,getting dress and went back to his room,slinging a Dire Straits CD into the CD Player,he wasn't in the mood for anything loud right now. HE pulled on his boots then noticed the detention slip..
He picked it up,it read "March 24th" ....the hell, it was May.When the date jumped out at him... 1984. he dropped it.his eye twitching as he looked at it again. Underneath was something about a Shermer High School and how he was attending it. "Thought I was goin' ta Pulitzer High??" he muttered.He peered out his window and instead of a New York alleyway a little courtyard to an apartment building stared him in the face. "I need ta lay off da weed..."
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2007 22:52:24 GMT
Allison, in her usual garb, sat in her parents car. If her parents hadn't had a court appointment she would of had to walk. She sat in the car, staring out the window as her parents argued about the radio stations. The had passed the school, forgetting she was in the car. She let out a squeak, not to alarm them that she was still there, at the fact that if she went with them to their court appointment it would only mean more time with her parents. Most of the time they forget her middle names; let alone she exists. Her father cursed as her backed the car up at the same speed he had been going forward in; back to the school. They entered the parking lot infront of the school. They were forced to stop at an alarming speed only because an idiot didn't look both ways. Jay walking idiots was one of her pet peeves; and, thought they deserved to be run over. She gathered her belongings and got out of the car. The car sped away. She walked toward the front of the school.
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Post by Jacksbonnielass on May 13, 2007 22:55:35 GMT
John Bender was tempted to give the car the finger. He crossed the rest of the parking lot and entered the double doors of Shermer High School. He hated walking.But his old man had been passed out in the middle of the living room and his mother had told him "you have legs,why can't you use them?". He came into the library,fingering everything in sight and jacking a paper pamphlet as he rounded the check-out and made the dork move out of his usual seat. He sat down,propping his feet up and flipping his sunglasses up.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2007 23:08:41 GMT
Zelphine had been looking up at the clock. 6:52. She heard someone enter and turned her head to the door. She saw HIM. A FICTIONAL MOVIE CHARACTER
Oh god, I am in hell... she thought as she rested her forehead on the table.
She also saw Allison come in and to the back... Oh god, her too, what the hell...
She looked around, If I'm in TBC, and if I remember correctly, Claire, Andrew, and Brian are hear before Allison or Bender... Am I fucking up the plot being here??
Vernon entered, "Well, well, well, look what we have here..."
"It's only 6:55 sir ... you have a good five minutes before you can start bitching at us." Zelphine said. She had a big mouth; but, a witty one at that. She was not a basket case in the sense of being quiet all the time. She was a basket case for keeping to herself.
"That's another detention Miss...." Vernon checked the attendance list, "Zelphine Caine! ZELPHINE?! No wonder you turned into a basket case. Yes, I know what you are, it's on you school records."
"WHICH ARE CONFEDINTIAL!" Zelphine roared.
"ANOTHER Detention!"
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Post by Lauren on May 14, 2007 15:20:56 GMT
Eva Murphy groaned from a far corner of the library. It wasnt unusual that she'd fallen asleep while working late, but it was very unusual to hear yelling this early in the morning. She pushed up her sleeve and looked at her watch. 6:55. She groaned again. She was about to gather up her belongings and head to class when she noticed a slip of paper on her folder. "A detention slip??" She said quietly to herself. "But I never get detention - wait a minute," She studied the paper. "This just doesnt make sense!" She bundled her things into her bag and ran down to where the voices where coming from.
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Post by Jacksbonnielass on May 14, 2007 20:39:47 GMT
Bender started to get mad,noone out did his detentions.Especially a newbie like this chick.He spoke up, "You know sir,she is right."he said, "I think since you looked at her record,she should get to see yours. If I might be so humble as to submit my professional opinion,sir." he said,smirking.
Max hopped the fence that was around the school,he'd nearly gotten lost getting there.Now he really missed Brooklyn,being in this little town in the middle of suburbia. He went through the double doors and kicked the library door open,walking in and around Vernon,giving him a half salute and seating himself in the front, "So...did I miss anything?" he said,his Brooklyn accent noticable.
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Post by Lauren on May 14, 2007 21:00:35 GMT
Brian stared out of the car window as his mother lectured him. "They dont let you study," Brian said absently. "Find a way to study!" Brian sighed and got out of the car. He slowly walked up the steps to the main doors, dreading the day ahead. When he walked through the doors to the library, a few people were already there and the Pricipal was already yelling at them. Brian slipped quietly into the room and sat down.
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2007 21:48:05 GMT
Zelphine slumped and sunk into her chair; suddenly not liking all the attention. She made a squeaky, grumbling sound; much like a frustrated moo. She felt her ipod in her pocket ... hoping no one would see it; as it wasn't period here.
Vernon looked at Max, "You! ...you must be," he looked at his hand written attendance sheet, "Max Condom ... WHAT?! MAX CONDOM?! WHAT IS IT WITH NAMES THESE DAYS!?"
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Post by Jacksbonnielass on May 14, 2007 21:55:00 GMT
Max's face turned into sheer anger "IT'S CONLON YA HALF-WITTED DUMB ASS!" he yelled, "If yaz gunna get creative wit it at least do bettah dan that!"
Bender laughed a little.He was going to like this detetion.
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