Hi, my name is Bianca Flores. I am a goka. I go to gardeprobe academy. Gardeprobe has two different types of people. Goka are the females, goku are the males. I’m a five star goka. Let me tell you more about me. I’m fifteen years old. I have light blue hair and white eyes. I’m a sophomore. Us gokas are forced to use skirts. I’m not much of a skirts fan.
It’s January the first. Our school is hosting a new years day festival. I run out of my apartment. It’s already 6:45. I’m a performer in the festival and the president of the whole sophomore student body. I’m supposed to be at school by 7. I am running right now. I hear my cell phone ringing.
I call you up when I know he’s at home, I jump out of my skin when he picks up the phone, how can I tell if he’s looking at me, should I give him a smile, should I get up and leave.
This song is the beginning of ‘best friends brother’ by Victoria Justice. I take out my phone from my pocket. I love sharks and dolphins so I have a great white shark picture on my iphone.
“Hello?” I say.
“Hey! It’s me, Alice.”
“Hey Alice! I know I’m late. I’m running to the school now!”
“Well hurry! All the school’s officers are here besides you and Beck!” I see the school and run to the front doors.
“I’m at the school. Open the door for me please!?”
“K, S.U.I”
“K.” I hang up. If you’re wondering what S.U.I. means, it means See You Inside. Alice then opens the door. Alice is the sophomore vice president. She has white hair and ruby red eyes. I would describe her as very nice and very smart. She always wants to help others.
“Hey again Alice.”
“Let’s go. We have a lot to do before 5pm. The other students will be here in an hour. We have to figure out how to set all this up.” We walk up the stairs to the second floor.
We turn the corner and walk to the peace room. The peace room is where all the class officers meet. I open the door and we both come in.
“Sorry I’m late. Overslept.” I said.
“That’s ok.” Senior president Caroline said. Caroline has dark blondish-brownish hair and reddish-pinkish eyes. Let me list the class officers.
Senior class officers
Class president-Caroline Caviezel
Class Vice president-Donna Myles
Class secretary-Ella Perlman
Class treasurer-Fabia Hurt
Junior class officers
Class president-Beck Thurman
Class vice president-Howard Wilson
Class secretary-Iren Reitman
Class treasurer-Jade Bynes
Sophomore class officers
Class president-Bianca Flores
Class Vice president-Alice Perry
Class secretary-Grady Summer
Class treasurer-Kelly Sauce
Freshman class officer
Class president-Lucy Stefani
Class vice president-Mason Monae
Class secretary-Neishaw Bundy
Class treasurer-Oddie Bennett
8th Grade class officers
Class president-Pierre Furtado
Class vice president-Randy Sparkles
Class secretary-Howard McCain
Class treasurer- Dirk Blackman
7th grade class officers
Class president-Chris Roberts
Class vice president-John Schimmel
Class secretary-Don Carmody
Class treasurer-Barrie Osbourn
6th grade class officers
Class president-Marcus Schoefer
Class vice president-Andy Grosch
Class secretary-Philip Elway
Class treasurer-Vincent Maraval
5th grade class officers
Class president-Karen Loop
Class vice president-Kia Jam
Class secretary-David Hackl
Class treasurer-Geoff Zanelli
A lot, huh. I take my seat in the sophomore section.
“Ok, everybody. We have to get this festival ready by 5pm. 5th graders, tell us what your plan is for the games.” Caroline said. Caroline has a western style of talking, but she’s not from a western place. Pretty weird, huh?
Karen stands up. “We think that there should be the usual horse toss, bowling, basketball, soccer, hit the bottle, and others on this list. We also hope that we can be in the ticket booths. 4 class officers and 4 ticket booths.” She sat back down.
“I am so sorry but the teachers won’t let us. But you are welcome to get the games ready. When the rest of the students come you will be driven to a toy store and pick nice prize’s for the game champions.” Caroline said.
“Agreed.”Karen said.
“To make this quick since we’re running out of time I will tell all grades their roles. 5th graders, you’re in charge of the prizes. 6th graders, you’re in charge of getting the food. 7th graders, you’re in charge of the kind of games. 8th graders, you decide the price of the food, games and tickets. Freshman, you will be at the ticket booths. Sophomores, you will be at the game booths. Juniors, wait, where is Beck?”
Door busts open. “I’m here! Howard sent me what you said so far.”He sat down by the juniors.
“As I was saying, Juniors, are going to be in the food booths. Us Seniors will be the one saying stuff on the mic. All music majors must go to the auditorium to rehearse for performing. Dance majors go to the courtyard to rehearse their dances. Theatre majors go to the black box to practice your acts. And art majors must go to the art room to make the banners. I’ll say the rest when the other students get here.”
“They’re here now.” I said seeing some buses outside letting kids out.
“You all are dismissed.” Caroline said. All of us leave and go to our homeroom class.