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Cup wrote:((Another! Sorry for double posting.))Part oneJakeI walk into the school, glaring At all the children. Im in 7th grade. Im 15, turned 15 a couple days ago. My favourite teacher, Ms. Marki, says hi to me and I smile and say hello back. "Ready for the confrence? Your up first." She asks. I nod. "Yeah, just waiting on my mom." I pull up my binder, waiting. She's my favourite teacher because she's so nice, and luckily she teaches my grade seven class. Today is the parent-teacher-confrence, where the teachers and parents of students do different stages of stuff and parts of math and crap and talk about your grades and where your not doing well and stuff. My mother is still in the car. When she comes into the building, Ms. Marki calls us over. "Mom! You took so long we didnt have time to do any stations." I whine. I like the artist station the best. Im wearing my lab coat that I call a sweater, and when we get into the parent-teacher-confrence room, Ms. Marki tells me to take my coat off, but I refuse. She lets me, because she told me she doesnt like to be mean or force children into anything. "Mrs. Miran, is it?" Ms. Marki smiles at my mother, and she nods.
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Like, an hour later, the confrence is done. Its 9:01 PM. When I go out into the hallway, I drop my binder. This young lady has startled me with... Her beauty.... She glares at me and we both go to pick up my binder and we bump heads. She doesnt look satisfied, so I apologize and we shake hands. Pretty corny, I know, just shaking hands. She laughs beautifully, too... She rubs her head, and I rub mine. "So, what's your name?" She asks. Ahah! Starting conversation, and first. "Miran," I say. "Jake Miran." She admires my name, then proceeds with hers. "Jula, Crysan Jula." Ooh... Very... Pretty name. "Very beautiful name, like you." I say, now feeling like a COMPLETE idiot. She laughs sarcastedly and freaked-outly and walks away. I smack my head into a locker a bunch of times until my mom stops me.
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When we get down the MILLIONS of stairs, Instead of going through the gate, I jump over the school fence (not a good idea). The lady known as Crysan laughs and watches me, but her laugh turns into a horrifying scream when I dont land on my feet, but I crack my neck. My mother now jumps over the fence, landing beside Crysan and cradling me. Tears flood my eyes, and I can tell Crysan doesnt think im a stupid person because I cry, which makes me feel a little better. Crysan's mom floods out her truck with a cellphone to her ear. A voice says, "Hello. What is your emergency?" Her mother answers quickly.
"Hello I have a..." She whispers to my mom. "15 year old boy who I think broke his neck. We need help quickly!" She yells. The woman operating the phone gasps.
"Oh my. Help is on their way!" She says, and Crysan's mother puts her shoulder and hugs my mom who is bawling. All I can see is blurry vision, mothers crying and bawling, Crysan, and trucks and cars. Nothing is clear. I close my eyes because It hurts to have them open.Part TwoCrysan
I hold my mother tightly, screaming with fear. The ambulance lights light up the street as all the teachers line up by Jake's side. Ms. Marki is crying, and so are all the other teachers. Jake is quickly rushed to the hospital with his mom, me and my mom (we got permission to go, because My mom and Jake's mom are very good friends). I sit on my knees on the floor my Jake on a cod-ish bed along with Ms. Miran. "Ms. Miran," I say. Jake's mom stops me. "Call me Mel." She says. I nod. "Mel, me and Jake just met today, And I still wanna be good friends with him. Not a good time to ask him though, so, when he wakes up, tell him I want to be friends." I tell her. She nods understandingly. "And tell me about him; what he's like, what does he like to do.." She pulls me to the other side beside her. "Well, by his lab coat and paintbrush, his favourite thing to do is paint and be artistic. He also likes football." She says. I smile interestedly.
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