A Full Guide to High School for Freshmenby me~ because i can see that you all are freakin out a bit over high school, which is normal, its a very difficult transition. but lets get started, shall we?A Full Guide to High School for Freshmen6 months ago in Personal More Like This
When you first arrive to high school, you're gonna get lost. a lot. so when you first get there i suggest picking up a map from the guidence office. you may also refer to the various maps posted around the school. they put a bunch of the normal-computer-paper-sized-sheets-of-maps everywhere so that people could know where theyre going.
this is the bell schedule. every class is 44 minutes long, with a 4 minute span in between classes so that you can traverse your way to your next class.
Bell Schedule: http://lakelandschools.org/LakelandHigh.cfm?subpage=255 (this bell schedual is for both panas and lakeland, same schedule.)
there is also various amounts of clubs, like stage crew, FBLA (whoch is a real BORE), dram
The Rabbit's Song"I have something to show you." He whispered.The Rabbit's Song9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
He led her into a small room, graciously pulling the door closed behind her.
It was a white room, her soft footsteps holding a slight echo.
In the center of the room a thin grey sheet was thrown over a sizable object.
"Go ahead, take a seat." Bronx pointed to a wide bench in the corner of the room. She took a seat, eyeing him curiously as he approached the sheet-clad object.
"Are you ready, Albany?" Bronx asked, one slender hand poised in front of the hem of the sheet.
The sheet was torn off, cast away in a sorry heap on the floor.
Behold, a grand piano stood before her. Polished to perfection, begging to be played.
And then it started.
Softly at first, a sort of tinkling noise rose from the piano. It picked up pace. She became a rabbit, frightened- tearing through the woods in hopes to escape a hungry predator.
Home free! She stumbled into a meadow, her persuer lost in the woods, disgusted by the bright, cheerful sunlig
Taking the FallJohn looked up at the sky, a gentle blue-gray. The concrete of the building under his feet felt real, keeping him tethered to ground. Cautiously, he shuffled his feet.Taking the Fall6 months ago in Drama More Like This
He glanced at his watch. 3:57.
John breathed in deeply, the air a bitter and cold creature.
The short man walked across the roof, until his feet hit the ledge. John took in the street below him, the lights flashing, the cars screaming and beeping.
His right foot, testing the water, placed onto the ledge carefully. Beyond his heels was nothing.
The other foot came next, right next to the other.
“I love you, Sherlock.”
John scrunched his fists together, and unclenched them. With a resigned look on his face, John put his arms out, his fingers stretched out.
“You complete me, Sherlock.” John sighed, looking at the scuffed toes of his shoes.
He leaned back.
Beyond John was nothing.
Submerged, falling, lost in a too-big world for a little John.
John’s eyes closed, all he could see were Sher