*Note: All of this was written on Microsoft Word. Copying and taking it as your own personal work will not be tolerated. But, if you want to share my story, be sure to give me all credit for writing the story. I heard that Olive's work as been stolen so whoever STOLE IT AND TOOK IT AS THEIR OWN HAS MADE ME ANGRY BECAUSE SHE IS A GOOD FRIEND AND PERSON. Sorry, had to get that out there. Moral: Please do not steal another's hard work because you don't know how long it took for them to work on it*
*Chapter 2*
I looked
down the street. Right across my house was Caragon Prep. Nervously, I crossed
the road. Then, I stepped onto the blue-gray pavement, which belonged to the
school. I don’t want to go in. But I
don’t have a choice. I took a deep breath, and entered the Main Central of
the school. The Main Central is basically the place where everyone hangs out,
walks by, and even study. It’s what you call, the social playground. I
nervously took one step in the center and everyone laughed at me. But, why were
they laughing? A guy with an astonishing face and glossy blond hair pointed up.
As I looked up, I saw a bucket. It was filled with ice! Then I realized, they
were re-creating the ice challenge here at the school, and whichever nerd
thought it was okay to stand in the center is a goner. And I was that goner.
The ice spilled all over my uniform and hair. I was soaking wet and everyone
was bursting with laughs. Except the guy who pointed up. He seemed to actually
feel bad for me. I tried not to cry, but I did it anyway. And I tried not to
run, but I did it anyway. This made everyone laugh at me even more! Why me? I
have been so good, yet bad things happened to me. Just like my mom. I hid in
the girl’s bathroom, I guess my safe spot. Not so safe anymore. A girl with
brown hair followed by two girls with red hair walked in. I moved my foot so I
wouldn’t be seen, but it was already too late. They spotted me. The two girls
grabbed me and place me in front of the brown haired girl. “OMG, it’s the dork
that got iced!” she said while laughing. “I’m not a dork.” I said fiercely. All
three of them gave me an ice-cold stare. Kind of like how Annabelle looks at me
whenever I touch her brand new set of Barbie dolls. “If I say you are a dork,”
the brown hair girl began. “You are a dork.” “And who are you to tell me that?”
I asked. “You definitely must be new.” She replied. “Everyone who went to this
school knows me.” “Everyone but me.” I replied quietly. “Well, my name is
Jenny, and I’m going to make you suffer here at this school.” She said. “I
suggest you leave me alone. I’m not to be reckoned with.” I replied. Again,
they gave me the Annabelle look. I shook their arms off of me and I rushed into
the hallway. Not because I was afraid of them. It was because I didn’t want to
be late for class.
I hope you guys liked this post so I'll see you next time!
*Again, whoever stole Olive's work is in huge trouble now.*
*Also Olive! Can you give me the link to whoever stole the work?*
ok sure and also if you go on Instagram and search woozworldfakers they actually investigated it and they have told everyone about that she stole my work. Here is the link: https://instagram.com/woozworldfakers/ (also I deleted my post on the blog because I they had already gotten a notification from the person who was sending the pictures to woozworldfakers)
ReplyDeleteoh and the person who stole my work was actually 3 people :( sophie was 2 account links: https://instagram.com/p/87RqYmsj8B/?taken-by=xsophie_wzwx https://instagram.com/p/8b0E45PN0U/?taken-by=spooky._.sophie._.wooz and the other person was this person: https://instagram.com/p/89_WJtgYC5/?taken-by=woozworld.models she didn't give credit and she basically cropped it so that you could not see my name on it because after one account stole it I deleted it and put my name on it. Sophie basically is using the picture for her contest but its an edited photo lol. thanks for your support. :)
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