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[Lennie]

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~Nicole~
I sat in the back of English class like usual, Taking notes for the quiz tomarrow. My eyes darted from my paper, To the wipeboard, to the teacher, then back to my peper. English was probably my least favorite class, But I wanted to pass it. I couldn't believe that I was acually listening to him and not drawing or reading, But the quiz will be a big part out of my grade and I didn't want it to do down to a B or a C...I didn't want to see my straight A's ruined by a simple quiz in one class.
Who knows...If my grades stay the way they are for the next two years I have for high school, I might make Validvictorian. But I shouldn't dream about that...Only teacher's kids and popular students get that. But I'll keep my hopes up anyways and continue taking notes, Getting Straight A's, Sitting in the back of the class, and Acually listening to the Teachers.

~Jonathan~
I sighed as the math teacher babbled on and on about something I learned in 5th grade. I obviously rolled my eyes and looked out the window. I'd rather be outside doing something important instead of being cooped up in a small little classroom ful of other teens. Out of all of my classes, I HATED math the most. I hated the teacher, I hated the homework, I hated the problems that where too easy, I hated everything about it. But boy, Am I good at it. Last year I aced every assignment that was given and hardly ever missed a problem. I secretly think that I'm the best student our math teacher has had...But he just didn't want to admit it, The thought mmade me chuckle softly in my mind. I jumped when the math teacher called my name and said," What?" He angrilly sighed at me and said," Mr. Craven...Please pey attention in class instead of looking out the window, If you don't you won't learn and your grade will drop." I smirked at him and slyly said," Why do I need to pay attention to something that I learened 7 years ago?"
I heard alot of the kids laugh under their breath and I looked back up at the teacher. He glared at me and said," Then solve this problem Mr. Craven." I walked up to the board and analized the simple Alegbra problem and then snatched the pen from his hand and wrote down the answer. I shoved the pen back into his hands and said," I did the problem right. Can I sit down now?" He looked at the answer and his eyes widened and he said," Yes, Mr. Craven." I walked back to my seat and plopped back down into it. The teacher sat down behind his desk and said," You're lucky you're smart Mr. Craven...Because it's what's keeping me from taking your A away from this class and making it a D."