Student Chronicles: Tales Of A High School Student
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Student Chronicles: Tales of a High School Student
Jan. 8, 2007 A.D.
Its a pretty good day, all things considered. School has just started back, I got my schedule, and I have the same classes as last semester, unfortunately, and where still on this ridiculous A day B day schedule. By the way my name is Marquis Harding, but everybody calls me “Slim.” Im in the 12th grade at Stratford high. My story takes place on our first day back, where in Mr. Jacksons room.
“Whats up Slim how was your break” said Ciera Jordan. Ciera Jordan a.k.a. CC, is one of my best friends, and crazy as hell. “Whats up CC., my break was all right I guess. I worked a lot; and I went over my cousins for new years. But you would know that if you called a Nigga.” said Slim. “Nall, see what had happened was, I had to go out of town so I couldnt call you.” said CC. “And they dont have phones where you went.” interrupted Slim. “Nigga if they wouldnt give me a soda, do you really think that they going to let me use the phone.” said CC. “How am I supposed to know I wasnt their and” said Slim. “Hold up they wouldnt give you a soda.” interrupted Angelique. Angelique is also a good friend of mine even though she is a bit special shes cool. “Nall they wouldnt give me a soda, tellin me Im gone have to drink water when theres a cooler full of drinks just setting there.” said CC. “I woulda took one and drunk it right their in front of they faces and said thank you.” said Angelique “you is a fool.” said Slim. “All right yall, the right side of the room needs to get up, get a book and bring it to me so that I can record your book number and name,” said Mr. Jackson, Mr. Jackson is one of the coolest teachers you could ever meet, he can act a complete fool. “Mr. Jackson how was your break?” said Angelique. “You want to know about my break?” replies Mr. Jackson, dramatically. “Yes fool,” says Angelique. “Nall, you a fool, but I had a good break; I drank, watched TV and played with my little girl. “Aw, is dat all” said Angelique. “Yeah thats all,” replies Mr. Jackson. Class continues and the bell rings. “Come on Slim.” said Angelique. “Hold on damn it, dont rush me,” replies Slim. “Hey Jayrond, you got any phones yet.” said Slim. “Nall, but when I do Ill hit you