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______________________________________ siggy theme: poetic asylum worry that little kids r being taught christopher columbus discovered america because that one thoguht alone can make me vomit how could he discover a place when beautful people were already on it So stop wasting your time gettign arrest calling yourselfs niggas and bitches snitches and witches pimps and hoes fuck ya name fuck ya clothes fuck ya whip fuck ya chain reprot to not gettin whipped shackled and chained stop worrying about flat screen tv’s and dvd’s stop settling for GED’s the only thign we must settle for is high school graduations Stop wasting your time voiting for bush selling pot cooking up crack dropping out of school because you have a little book of raps I hate ignorance so call me I nigga hater bush is a pigmentless nigga so my parents voted for nader I worry that my people are slaved by the government sweat talked if martin luther king had a dream, for him I would sleep walk open your eyes when im telli you your my people its that oyu must enter the poetic asylum and enter the truth |
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Oh iight i gots you
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good now hurry up and add lol[z]
______________________________________ siggy theme: poetic asylum worry that little kids r being taught christopher columbus discovered america because that one thoguht alone can make me vomit how could he discover a place when beautful people were already on it So stop wasting your time gettign arrest calling yourselfs niggas and bitches snitches and witches pimps and hoes fuck ya name fuck ya clothes fuck ya whip fuck ya chain reprot to not gettin whipped shackled and chained stop worrying about flat screen tv’s and dvd’s stop settling for GED’s the only thign we must settle for is high school graduations Stop wasting your time voiting for bush selling pot cooking up crack dropping out of school because you have a little book of raps I hate ignorance so call me I nigga hater bush is a pigmentless nigga so my parents voted for nader I worry that my people are slaved by the government sweat talked if martin luther king had a dream, for him I would sleep walk open your eyes when im telli you your my people its that oyu must enter the poetic asylum and enter the truth |
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Rushing me I see lol... give me a minute to read it over and then I'll add
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thank you lol[z]
______________________________________ siggy theme: poetic asylum worry that little kids r being taught christopher columbus discovered america because that one thoguht alone can make me vomit how could he discover a place when beautful people were already on it So stop wasting your time gettign arrest calling yourselfs niggas and bitches snitches and witches pimps and hoes fuck ya name fuck ya clothes fuck ya whip fuck ya chain reprot to not gettin whipped shackled and chained stop worrying about flat screen tv’s and dvd’s stop settling for GED’s the only thign we must settle for is high school graduations Stop wasting your time voiting for bush selling pot cooking up crack dropping out of school because you have a little book of raps I hate ignorance so call me I nigga hater bush is a pigmentless nigga so my parents voted for nader I worry that my people are slaved by the government sweat talked if martin luther king had a dream, for him I would sleep walk open your eyes when im telli you your my people its that oyu must enter the poetic asylum and enter the truth |
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CHAPTER 2
>>>Rewind to December 2006<<< "Can't wait for college man" Chris rubbed his hands together while grinning, showing his straight pearly whites. "Geek" Jayzier commented playfully pushing Chris' 6 ft 1" frame. Jayzier always looked like a little shrimp compared to Chris even though he was 5 ft 9". "Whatever with your deadbeat self. Why you even coming to school today?" "Shut up I ain't no deadbeat and I gotta keep up my attendance so that I can graduate" "I'm surprised they even letting you graduate, you should still be in the 10th grade with your illiterate ass" Jayzier just shook his head because this was an everyday thing with Chris getting on to him about graduating. He wasn't exactly the best student at McArthur High School, when he actually decided to turn up. "Just shut up talking to me fool" By the time they had reached school the late bell had already rang and everybody was already in their classes. "Why every time you come to school, I'm always late?" Chris asked annoyed, while checking his reflection in a car window that he walked past. Chris had a light brown complexion with dark brown hair and light brown eyes. He always wore a cheeky grin on his face, and Jayzier swears that the same grin is still on his face when he's angry. "Stop with the whining, you're still going to make straight A's regardless" "True that true that" Chris nodded his head in agreement while pushing the grey metal doors that lead to the school's reception area. As soon as they reached the reception desk, the middle-aged Korean receptionist looks up in their direction. "Mr Brown and Mr Thomas nice to see you both,especially you Mr Thomas" Her voice dripped with sarcasm. "What is your reason Mr Brown?" "Missed the bus so I had to walk" Chris only told half the truth, when in reality they got kicked off the bus for "harassing" a young boy. The receptionist, Mrs Ji-Yeong, wrote up his late pass. "Uh huh, here you go now get to class Mr Brown" "What bout mines?" Jayzier asked after he realizes that she only wrote up a pass for Chris. "Oh you don't need one, Principle Roland has requested for you to be sent to her office has soon as you return back to school" Mrs J-Yeong didn't even bother to look at Jayzier as she spoke. "Lucky me" Jayzier groaned, taking a seat at the chair in front of the principle's office. "Good luck dude" Chris walked away laughing. "Shut the f$%& up" Jayzier huffed, giving his friend the bird, as he heard Chris' laugh echo through the empty hallway. Double D's || Get To Know Me! || Wynter Fresh! T R A S H.talk --- Join The New Online MySpace Fanfiction Board T R A S H.talk <<<<--- It's an online MySpace Fanfiction board * You can post your stories * Join challenges... writing and graphic * There will be an artist of the month * Pic of the week * Discussion section * Meet and greet section It supports ALL celebritiy fanfictions so you add stories featuring ANY celebrity you want T R A S H.talk CHECK OUT MY STORY - <<<=== | Left Behind ||! |
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______________________________________ siggy theme: poetic asylum worry that little kids r being taught christopher columbus discovered america because that one thoguht alone can make me vomit how could he discover a place when beautful people were already on it So stop wasting your time gettign arrest calling yourselfs niggas and bitches snitches and witches pimps and hoes fuck ya name fuck ya clothes fuck ya whip fuck ya chain reprot to not gettin whipped shackled and chained stop worrying about flat screen tv’s and dvd’s stop settling for GED’s the only thign we must settle for is high school graduations Stop wasting your time voiting for bush selling pot cooking up crack dropping out of school because you have a little book of raps I hate ignorance so call me I nigga hater bush is a pigmentless nigga so my parents voted for nader I worry that my people are slaved by the government sweat talked if martin luther king had a dream, for him I would sleep walk open your eyes when im telli you your my people its that oyu must enter the poetic asylum and enter the truth |
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"That type of behavior and language is deemed inappropriate and unacceptable at this school Mr Thomas" Jayzier heard a lady say, he turned to his right to see his principle standing there staring down at him.
Jayzier cleared his throat "Oh my bad" "Hmmm in my office please" Principle Roland instructed as she pushed her door open. Jayzier slowly got up from his seat and walked into the office. Principle Roland followed, closing the door behind her. "Take a seat Mr. Thomas" The principle pointed to the seat on the right, in front of her desk. Jayzier sat down at the same time as his principle and watched as she typed something into the computer. He sat in silence for 5 minutes until the principle, finally, found what she was looking for. "There we go, so Mr. Thomas from looking at the data in front of me it seems that you have managed to keep an 85% attendance rate, and maintained a 3.6% GPA" Jayzier nodded, while wondering where this talk was going to go. "Unfortunately Mr Thomas, in order for you to graduate and get your diploma, you need to gain some more credits and pass the Reading and Mathematics Sunshine State Standards portion of the Grade 10 FCAT" Jayzier groaned while throwing his head back. "How do I get more credits then?" "Well I've heard that you are quite keen in performing arts, especially drama and there is a drama student in need of a partner so..." Jayzier shook his head. "No no no" The principle cut him off. "I'm afraid you have no choice, either do this or retake the senior year" "I'm sure I can still get a certificate of completion" Jayzier tried to suggest, not wanting to choose either option. "Not without the right amount of credits, I'm afraid. So will you be taking the drama option or retaking your senior year?" Principle Roland stared at Jayzier, waiting for his answer. Jayzier rolled his eyes. "Fine whatever" "I'm assuming your taking the drama option?" Principle Roland comfirmed. "Yessss" Jayzier exaggerated the word while sighing "Very well I will call in your partner, she's one of the best 10th grade students at the school" Prinicple Rolan picked up her phone. "Mrs Ji-Yeong, please send a message to Miss T. Mendoza to report to my office asap" "10th grade? Damn" Jayzier whispered. Double D's || Get To Know Me! || Wynter Fresh! T R A S H.talk --- Join The New Online MySpace Fanfiction Board T R A S H.talk <<<<--- It's an online MySpace Fanfiction board * You can post your stories * Join challenges... writing and graphic * There will be an artist of the month * Pic of the week * Discussion section * Meet and greet section It supports ALL celebritiy fanfictions so you add stories featuring ANY celebrity you want T R A S H.talk CHECK OUT MY STORY - <<<=== | Left Behind ||! |
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______________________________________ siggy theme: poetic asylum worry that little kids r being taught christopher columbus discovered america because that one thoguht alone can make me vomit how could he discover a place when beautful people were already on it So stop wasting your time gettign arrest calling yourselfs niggas and bitches snitches and witches pimps and hoes fuck ya name fuck ya clothes fuck ya whip fuck ya chain reprot to not gettin whipped shackled and chained stop worrying about flat screen tv’s and dvd’s stop settling for GED’s the only thign we must settle for is high school graduations Stop wasting your time voiting for bush selling pot cooking up crack dropping out of school because you have a little book of raps I hate ignorance so call me I nigga hater bush is a pigmentless nigga so my parents voted for nader I worry that my people are slaved by the government sweat talked if martin luther king had a dream, for him I would sleep walk open your eyes when im telli you your my people its that oyu must enter the poetic asylum and enter the truth |
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im uppin..lovin ya story...andddddddd ain't nuttin wrong wit 10th grader
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The table erupted into laughter, as the guys banged their hands on the table, gaining the attention of the whole cafeteria.
"A sophomore?" Chris asked, after the laughter died down and the attention moved off them. "I knew something like that was going to happen" "Yeah, your still supposed to be in 10th grade" Marcus co-signed. Marcus was one of Chris' good friends and just an acquaintance of Jayzier. Jayzier never bothered to make much friends in school since he was never there. "Whatever man" Jayzier has just told Chris and who ever was on the table about Principle Roland's decision. "Yo, is she nice?" Jocobi asked. Jacobi was the captain of the basketball team, also known as the school's male hoe. "Judge for yourself" Jayzier nodded towards the direction of the cafeteria door, as his drama partner walked through it with her friends behind her. "Your partner is Tatianna Mendoza?" Everyone on the table asked in a loud whisper. "Yeah" Jayzier answered as if it wasn't a big deal. "Yo dude she is one of the sexiest girls in the school" Marcus told Jayzier as he eyed Tatianna, who was standing in the queue talking to her friends, oblivious to the fact that the whole table, minus Jayvier, was staring at her. "If I didn't have a girl man I would..." "You would what Chris?" A Jamaican-Indian girl of medium height stood behind Chris with her right hand on her hip. Chris turned around quickly with a shocked look on his face, while the guys started to silently laugh. "N-n-nothing baby, I wouldn't do anything because I only want you Jaedene" Jaedene eyed Chris. "Uh huh" She looked around the table. "Hey guys" She looked at Jayzier. "Well if it isn't Mr.Jayzier in the flesh, you know Latisha's been asking for you" "So?" Jayzier shrugged his shoulders, while the others said their hey's and what up's to Jaedene. "She's standing over there" Jaedene pointed over to a girl stading towards the back of the cafeteria, staring at Jayzier. The girl was about 5 ft 3", with long curly brown hair, hazel eyes and light brown skin. Jayzier didn't look in her direction, instead he picked up his red and white Nokia Xpress Music 5300 cell phone to look at the time, which read 12:32pm. "Yo what time school finish?" "You've been here for 4 years and you still don't know what time it finishes" Jacobi laughed. "2:40pm nigga" "Damn that's long man" Jayzier groaned. "Quit whining dude it's only 2 more hours" Chris shook his head. "Your just going to ignore me then?" Jaedene asked, taking a seat on Chris' lap. "Shut up talking to me about that damn girl" Jayzier huffed. "Aye man that's not even cool" Chris shook his head once again. "That's your girl" Jayzier stayed quiet so Chris and Jaedene left the subject alone. Latisha was Jayzier's on and off girlfriend of 4 years. Right now they were more off than on. The bell rang at 12:35pm, signaling that they had 5 minutes to get to class. "What you got Jay?" Chris asked, standing up after Jaedene and grabbing her hand. "Drama with ole girl" Jayzier stood up, dusting off his neon rock denim, dark indigo jeans with Rocawear embroidered in neon lime across the backside. "Put in a word for me Jay" Jacobi said as he walked away with his lastest honey dip. Jayzier shook his head, while walking out the cafeteria. "Catch you later Chris" Iight thats all I got for tonight... enjoy and leave comments Double D's || Get To Know Me! || Wynter Fresh! T R A S H.talk --- Join The New Online MySpace Fanfiction Board T R A S H.talk <<<<--- It's an online MySpace Fanfiction board * You can post your stories * Join challenges... writing and graphic * There will be an artist of the month * Pic of the week * Discussion section * Meet and greet section It supports ALL celebritiy fanfictions so you add stories featuring ANY celebrity you want T R A S H.talk CHECK OUT MY STORY - <<<=== | Left Behind ||! |
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upz
Double D's || Get To Know Me! || Wynter Fresh! T R A S H.talk --- Join The New Online MySpace Fanfiction Board T R A S H.talk <<<<--- It's an online MySpace Fanfiction board * You can post your stories * Join challenges... writing and graphic * There will be an artist of the month * Pic of the week * Discussion section * Meet and greet section It supports ALL celebritiy fanfictions so you add stories featuring ANY celebrity you want T R A S H.talk CHECK OUT MY STORY - <<<=== | Left Behind ||! |
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CHAPTER THREE
"So what we doing?" Jayzier asked, as he texted somebody on his phone. "A short sketch" Tatianna said, sighing from having to repeat herself once again. Out of all the students in the school she gets stuck with a jerk. I'm bound to fail, she thought to herself. Tatianna has never spoke to Jayzier before but she has heard stories about him from her friends. "OK about what?" Jayzier didn't bother to look at Tatianna while he spoke to her. "I don't know, I was hoping we would think of something together" Tatianna suggested. Jayzier looked at her for a second before refocusing his attention back on his phone. "Naw this your class, I'm only helping you to get my credits so hurry up and think of something" Tatianna huffed and sat back in her chair, staring at Jayzier in disbelief. "What the hell, you gotta help too" "I am helping, I'm being your partner for this dumb sketch or whatever you call it" "Asshole" Tatianna mumbled under her breathe. Jayzier heard what she said and chuckled. "What you say?" Tatianna had heard stories about Jayzier hitting girls so she stayed quiet. "Didn't think you would say it outloud, so what's this sketch about?" "I don't know yet" Tatianna pulled out her notebook. "Well hurry up and think, a nigga got better things to do than be here with you" Once again Tatianna was left speechless, no guy had EVER said anything like that to her and it actually hurt her hearing him say it. "It's going to take me more than 2 seconds to think of something, this project counts for 80% of my whole grade you know" She told him in a barely audible voice. "Well I ain't sitting here doing nothing" Jayzier started to get up, after putting his phone back in his pocket. "You better have something by tomorrow" He began to walk to the classroom door. "Wait! Where you going?" Tatianna stood up, as if she was going to stop him. "I'm going to mind mines, like you should" With that Jayzier walked out the door, slamming it shut. Tatianna sat back down with a shocked face and folded her arms. "I am definitely going to fail" She sighed loudly, while brain storming ideas for the sketch in her notebook. --- Double D's || Get To Know Me! || Wynter Fresh! T R A S H.talk --- Join The New Online MySpace Fanfiction Board T R A S H.talk <<<<--- It's an online MySpace Fanfiction board * You can post your stories * Join challenges... writing and graphic * There will be an artist of the month * Pic of the week * Discussion section * Meet and greet section It supports ALL celebritiy fanfictions so you add stories featuring ANY celebrity you want T R A S H.talk CHECK OUT MY STORY - <<<=== | Left Behind ||! |
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"Yo, you wilding" Chris laughed. "Principle Roland is going to be on your ass hard if she find out"
Jayzier shrugged. "Not my fault. It's her project she should have already had everything prepared. Jayzier Qwanell Thomas don't do no body's work for them" After Jayzier left Tatianna he texted Chris to see where he was, luckily for him Chris was in the library working. "Yeah whatever. So when you going to studying for your FCAT?" Jayzier looked at him as if he just grew 2 extra heads. "What I need to study for? It's only reading and maths" "So? You still got to study" Jayzier rolled his eyes. "My 3.6 GPA seems to think otherwise" "You need to stop throwing that ish in my face man" Although Chris was a straight A student, his GPA was 3.4, he never did understand how Jayzier managed to top him, and Jayzier always threw it in his face. Jayzier chuckled. "Uh huh" "Sooooo Latisha?" "What about her?" Jayzier rose his left eyebrow. "You going to talk to her?" "What for?" "That's your girl?" "So?" Another thing Chris couldn't understand was why Jayzier got into relationship when he didn't even care about them. "You're cold dog" Chris shook his head while looked behind Jayzier. "Speaking of the devil" Jayzier turned around, only to turn back quickly. "Damn" He mumbled. Latisha walked up to the table. "Hey Chris" "Sup" Chris gave her a quick head nod before returning back to his work. "Jayzier can I talk to you for a moment?" Latisha looked down at her feet while playing with her fingers. "We talking now" Chris discreetly shook his head at Jayzier's stubborn ways. "Alone" Latisha stated just above a whisper. "Ugh" Jayzier rubbed his hands over his face. "You got basketball today Chris?" "Yup" Chris didn't bother to look up, while he spoke to Jayzier. "Iight I'll see you around" Jayzier stood up. "Iight bruv" Chris gave him daps before returning back to his work. Jayzier walked out the library with Latisha following behind him. Once they reached the entrance of the school Jayzier turned to face Latisha. "What you got next?" "Computing" "You going?" "I can ask Jaedene to get my work for me" Latisha answered, avoiding answering the question directly. Jayzier nodded his head in approval before walking out the door, holding it for Latisha to walk through. "How you get here?" "Jaedene's brother dropped us" Latisha answered after texting Jaedene. "Iight let's go" COMMENTS PLEASE Double D's || Get To Know Me! || Wynter Fresh! T R A S H.talk --- Join The New Online MySpace Fanfiction Board T R A S H.talk <<<<--- It's an online MySpace Fanfiction board * You can post your stories * Join challenges... writing and graphic * There will be an artist of the month * Pic of the week * Discussion section * Meet and greet section It supports ALL celebritiy fanfictions so you add stories featuring ANY celebrity you want T R A S H.talk CHECK OUT MY STORY - <<<=== | Left Behind ||! |
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______________________________________ siggy theme: poetic asylum worry that little kids r being taught christopher columbus discovered america because that one thoguht alone can make me vomit how could he discover a place when beautful people were already on it So stop wasting your time gettign arrest calling yourselfs niggas and bitches snitches and witches pimps and hoes fuck ya name fuck ya clothes fuck ya whip fuck ya chain reprot to not gettin whipped shackled and chained stop worrying about flat screen tv’s and dvd’s stop settling for GED’s the only thign we must settle for is high school graduations Stop wasting your time voiting for bush selling pot cooking up crack dropping out of school because you have a little book of raps I hate ignorance so call me I nigga hater bush is a pigmentless nigga so my parents voted for nader I worry that my people are slaved by the government sweat talked if martin luther king had a dream, for him I would sleep walk open your eyes when im telli you your my people its that oyu must enter the poetic asylum and enter the truth |
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