Raspberry Pi

Power of the Crowd

Then one kid screamed fight! So leather dude puffed his chest and stood up. The other dude did the same. Kids started pushing desks out of the way. Creating a fight circle. People started taking sides. I stepped into the middle.

"Get in position! 3,2,1!" I yelled jumping out of the way.

The crowd erupted in cheers. Some cheering on leather dude, others for other dude. Specific? Very. Some are placing bets. I'm betting on leather. Why? Well other dude has a terrible stance, bad punches, and already out of breath. Depressing really. When he goes down everyone cheers. They start to chant leathers name. I'm to focused on pervs eyes. Or where there looking. Their looking at my butt.

'Hey Perv!" I shout. His eyes flicker up. "Go find some other girl to devour."

He does an ugly smirk. "I will if you beat me in wrestling. 1 round."

I roll my eyes. "Prepare to die. Hope you go to opposite of heaven!"

The crowd now looks at us. Perv being his cocky smirks. He looks like he's possessed and constipated. That's a first. I grin right back. He won't know what hit him. Stupid boys.

"I'm betting on Jockess." I hear Mr.Douche say.

Why thanks Mr.Douche. Sad he doesn't believe in his friend. Sucks for him. A girl in a ridiculous skirt (more like band of fabric) stepped up. She counted down. Then I actually attacked first. Don't want the teacher to find out, do we? When I reach him I hug him. He looks at me with confusion then smirks. He thinks I give up. I slide to his back. I grab his arms quickly wrapping them together at his back. Then I flip him over. He hits the floor with a loud whack. He groans. Sadly he gets up cracking his neck.

"That wasn't very friendly doll."

"Having to see your face isn't friendly." I bite back.

He shrugs and runs forward. I dodge and trip him. He crashes again. I jump on top of him. I straddle his back. Grabbing his arms to pin them down. Oh gosh he's flexing them. Someone help him. That's not going to get my attention perv. I wait 10 seconds him struggling the whole time. I don't weigh a lot I just know where weak points are. He could be passed out now. But Im nice....kinda. As soon as I get off of him the teacher walks in. Thanks fate God. The teachers only late about 30 minutes. Totally no biggie. This is a weird school. Maybe cause of the rich kids? Who knows! After science is soccer tryouts. Here comes 'the Jockess'. Still can't get Over that. Mom had also almost died of laughter as well. Saying something like "What teens do for fun these days!". I know for a fact mom did some weird stuff as a teen. Still does.

When I walk into the gym a girl runs up to me.

"Wear this! Like the picture ok? Good bye!" She then runs off.

Ok then... I look at the picture. Um yeah,no. But I have too! I put on the grey crop top. It's says soccer in white block letters. It even has a hood. The crop top shows my always hidden, faint six pack. Told you, can't be chub chub nerd! I then put on tight grey shorts. They are short but not to short. Unlike some of the other girls here shorts. Such a disgrace to women! When I step out everyones eyes go to me. Awkward mode. A huge blush rushes to my cheeks. Great! Pervs eyes rake over me like a piece of meat. Disgusting. Then I look at Mr.Douche. He looks like, he is trying not to check me out. He's failing. I start to stretch. Watch this boys! Never gonna get it.

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Song: Going Down For Real by Flo Rider

Question of whatever: What is/was your favourite grade?

Boringly,
MinnieMoose2B
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