The Tag Along Group (1)
High schoolers in a band. A hardcore/punk rock band that's quite famous in the local area. It contains drama, romance, and a hard fought path to love. Moronic Volume's popularity is on the rise will they make it big or will they crash and burn. (The story will contain lyrics and a description of what its supposed to sound like.)
Twenty more minutes, was all I had left of Mr. Hanson's English Lit Class. I hated this class, well actually I hated Mr. Hanson. Teachers aren't supposed to discriminate against, pick on, or favor students. Mr. Hanson he breaks all those rules and more. There's even a rumor going around that he's having an affair with one of the senior girls. I wouldn't hate him so much if he didn't single out my friends and me for torture. I put my head down my desk deciding on nap, since didn't care anyway. Of course that's when Mr. Hanson like a snake lying in wait strikes out at me.
"Mr. Thompson there will be no sleeping in my class" Mr. Hanson sternly announces to the class. I sat up and looked around to find most of the class waking up to watch the fight they know would ensue. Before I could say anything Mr. Hanson spoke again.
"Daydreaming about that all girls prep school and to think that I thought Miss Radnor would be more excited about that" he said it with so much confidence that it made me want to puke. It also manage to piss me off to no end. Crystal Radnor was my best friend we had lived next door to each other since we were six. She was like the sister I never had. She's bisexual and recently took a big risk in her life by dating another girl for the first time. To Mr. Hanson it was like drawing a target on her forehead. I was beyond fed up with this prick and if the school wasn't going to do anything I was. As for the all girls prep school, are band Moronic Volume was scheduled to play there at the end of the month.
"Fuck Off" shouted as I stood shoving my desk a side. Half the class jumped at my sudden outburst.
"Speaking of you should transfer over there Miss Radnor I'm sure you'd be more happy there" He said it with a venom that sent a chill down my spine and my blood rushing through my ears. Crystal stood up as well and something I couldn't hear was said. Crystal flipped him off and stormed out of the room with me on her heels. We didn't even think about going to the office we just headed for the back doors.
We exited the school and headed for are respective cars. I got in my car and waited until she left the parking lot so she wouldn't try to stop me. Before I popped my trunk and grabbed the baseball bat I kept in there for baseball like activities. Then I ran over to the parking lot looking for Mr. Hanson's blue Ford Focus. When I found it, I smashed out all the windows and lights. Then began to casually walk back to my car ready to go home. That's when I received a text saying: that there was a battle party (Battle of the Bands party) tonight and Moronic Volume was wanted to show. I accepted and changed my plans.
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"Mr. Thompson there will be no sleeping in my class" Mr. Hanson sternly announces to the class. I sat up and looked around to find most of the class waking up to watch the fight they know would ensue. Before I could say anything Mr. Hanson spoke again.
"Daydreaming about that all girls prep school and to think that I thought Miss Radnor would be more excited about that" he said it with so much confidence that it made me want to puke. It also manage to piss me off to no end. Crystal Radnor was my best friend we had lived next door to each other since we were six. She was like the sister I never had. She's bisexual and recently took a big risk in her life by dating another girl for the first time. To Mr. Hanson it was like drawing a target on her forehead. I was beyond fed up with this prick and if the school wasn't going to do anything I was. As for the all girls prep school, are band Moronic Volume was scheduled to play there at the end of the month.
"Fuck Off" shouted as I stood shoving my desk a side. Half the class jumped at my sudden outburst.
"Speaking of you should transfer over there Miss Radnor I'm sure you'd be more happy there" He said it with a venom that sent a chill down my spine and my blood rushing through my ears. Crystal stood up as well and something I couldn't hear was said. Crystal flipped him off and stormed out of the room with me on her heels. We didn't even think about going to the office we just headed for the back doors.
We exited the school and headed for are respective cars. I got in my car and waited until she left the parking lot so she wouldn't try to stop me. Before I popped my trunk and grabbed the baseball bat I kept in there for baseball like activities. Then I ran over to the parking lot looking for Mr. Hanson's blue Ford Focus. When I found it, I smashed out all the windows and lights. Then began to casually walk back to my car ready to go home. That's when I received a text saying: that there was a battle party (Battle of the Bands party) tonight and Moronic Volume was wanted to show. I accepted and changed my plans.
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