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[SIZE=21pt]The First Out of a Thousand[/SIZE]
I don’t know why school even gives me so much homework. This morning, Mrs. Ingram, my science teacher asked me,
“Bella, what is the difference between potassium chloride and strontium chloride?”
“Well, using our worksheet, it says that-Briiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!
“All right. Homework is to answer the question Bella didn’t finish, except that is has to be a paragraph. Class Dismissed.
Then came all of the “ thanks BELLA”s. Its amazing how people can turn on other people so quickly because of homework. I wasn’t too happy either. If it hadn’t been for Mrs. Ingram, I would have not had any homework. That’s a pretty good standard, especially if you have 7 different teachers. It would have been the best day of the whole school year. And so far, it was May 15, Already.
Anyway, when I went home, I took out a Rice Crispy Treat. Man was it good! Then I started on my homework. That’s when it happened. The rare flashback. Suddenly thoughts in my head turned into a swirl of words. Everything became blurry and then the mist cleared. The background was a wall. Just a blank white. Suddenly I could see my parents struggling. My mom was screaming. She was clutching a blanket. In the blanket wrapped tightly was a baby. My father appeared. I could another person. He was wearing all black. He had a sort of gun-shaped item. Then he pointed it a Father. There was no sound. My father fell against the wall. No blood or anything. But he was dead. My mother fell a second later . Also no blood. The baby was crying. Then the thought abruptly ended. I knew it was just the usual flashback of my parents in a car accident until I realized, ‘Wait a sec. This wasn’t a crash. It was a MURDER! And that baby was me!’
Now I was really freaking out! Why did I just have that really weird flashback? Was that really my parents? Or was it some one else? Didn’t my parents die in a car accident? What if that had really happened? No it couldn’t have, could it?
Looks like I would just have to deal with it. Better get working on my homework. I want to finish so I can watch my favorite show, iCarly.
I then knew I had to calm down and just relax. I walked over to my backpack and took out my Science Binder. I took out my fusion Blue pen. It was the lucky pen my parents had given to him. It had lasted 8 years of writing. Now that is a pretty high standard for a normal pens amount of ink. I think it lasted so long because my parents had given it to me. I turned to the homework section of my binder. Now what was that question again? Oh yeah, what is the difference between potassium chloride and strontium chloride? Well, she never taught us what it was, so I’ll just say potassium chloride is SALT AC and strontium chloride is SALT BD. There is a difference of salt identification. There is also a physical difference and color difference. There, now that that’s out of the way, I’ll turn on the TV. iCarly starts in 8 minutes. Lets briefly scan through all the channels; News, more news, Spanish, Spanish again, no, no, no, no, no! Ugh-7 more minutes. You know what? I won’t watch it today. I’m too tired to watch. Anyway, I’ll go into my room and just hang. What else can I do? Ugh, I do wish Mom was here. She would be able to play board games with me. Suddenly, the door slammed.
“I home. Bella. Are you there?”
“Yes Jessie”, I answered. Her name is Jessica. She’s my older sister. At age 18, she can really bother you. Never, ever, ever, EVER get on her bad side. She will ruin your life. Just do as she says and everything will be alright.
“Bella, can you bake a pizza for me? I am to tired to do anything right now. Had a rough day at school. Got kicked out of class twice.
“Why?”
“Wouldn’t answer Mr. Baublebaume’s question. And because I wasn’t paying attention. Can you start on the pizza now?”
“Why should I? Do it YOURSELF!”
“Fine. Jeez. Don’t be such a brat”
I went into the kitchen to get my self a second snack. It turned out to be a Welcher’s Fruit Snack Strawberry Fl
I don’t know why school even gives me so much homework. This morning, Mrs. Ingram, my science teacher asked me,
“Bella, what is the difference between potassium chloride and strontium chloride?”
“Well, using our worksheet, it says that-Briiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!
“All right. Homework is to answer the question Bella didn’t finish, except that is has to be a paragraph. Class Dismissed.
Then came all of the “ thanks BELLA”s. Its amazing how people can turn on other people so quickly because of homework. I wasn’t too happy either. If it hadn’t been for Mrs. Ingram, I would have not had any homework. That’s a pretty good standard, especially if you have 7 different teachers. It would have been the best day of the whole school year. And so far, it was May 15, Already.
Anyway, when I went home, I took out a Rice Crispy Treat. Man was it good! Then I started on my homework. That’s when it happened. The rare flashback. Suddenly thoughts in my head turned into a swirl of words. Everything became blurry and then the mist cleared. The background was a wall. Just a blank white. Suddenly I could see my parents struggling. My mom was screaming. She was clutching a blanket. In the blanket wrapped tightly was a baby. My father appeared. I could another person. He was wearing all black. He had a sort of gun-shaped item. Then he pointed it a Father. There was no sound. My father fell against the wall. No blood or anything. But he was dead. My mother fell a second later . Also no blood. The baby was crying. Then the thought abruptly ended. I knew it was just the usual flashback of my parents in a car accident until I realized, ‘Wait a sec. This wasn’t a crash. It was a MURDER! And that baby was me!’
Now I was really freaking out! Why did I just have that really weird flashback? Was that really my parents? Or was it some one else? Didn’t my parents die in a car accident? What if that had really happened? No it couldn’t have, could it?
Looks like I would just have to deal with it. Better get working on my homework. I want to finish so I can watch my favorite show, iCarly.
I then knew I had to calm down and just relax. I walked over to my backpack and took out my Science Binder. I took out my fusion Blue pen. It was the lucky pen my parents had given to him. It had lasted 8 years of writing. Now that is a pretty high standard for a normal pens amount of ink. I think it lasted so long because my parents had given it to me. I turned to the homework section of my binder. Now what was that question again? Oh yeah, what is the difference between potassium chloride and strontium chloride? Well, she never taught us what it was, so I’ll just say potassium chloride is SALT AC and strontium chloride is SALT BD. There is a difference of salt identification. There is also a physical difference and color difference. There, now that that’s out of the way, I’ll turn on the TV. iCarly starts in 8 minutes. Lets briefly scan through all the channels; News, more news, Spanish, Spanish again, no, no, no, no, no! Ugh-7 more minutes. You know what? I won’t watch it today. I’m too tired to watch. Anyway, I’ll go into my room and just hang. What else can I do? Ugh, I do wish Mom was here. She would be able to play board games with me. Suddenly, the door slammed.
“I home. Bella. Are you there?”
“Yes Jessie”, I answered. Her name is Jessica. She’s my older sister. At age 18, she can really bother you. Never, ever, ever, EVER get on her bad side. She will ruin your life. Just do as she says and everything will be alright.
“Bella, can you bake a pizza for me? I am to tired to do anything right now. Had a rough day at school. Got kicked out of class twice.
“Why?”
“Wouldn’t answer Mr. Baublebaume’s question. And because I wasn’t paying attention. Can you start on the pizza now?”
“Why should I? Do it YOURSELF!”
“Fine. Jeez. Don’t be such a brat”
I went into the kitchen to get my self a second snack. It turned out to be a Welcher’s Fruit Snack Strawberry Fl
