okay I need a psycotic (sp?) way for a teenager to kill his parents.
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wait. that sounded really bad, but ill give credit to whoever gives me a good idea.


Freshman Year Ch. 5 As I walked briskly out of the classroom, I scanned my eyes for that damn rat. I stopped at the edge of the rail and looked down. My eyes rolled across the crowd of students trying to shove their way down the stairs to my left, across the small area between the two staircases and finally the stairs to my right, but no David.Freshman Year Ch. 5 by ~kaybay1470
I felt arms wrap around my waist. Once again I knew who it was, or so I thought. I turned to see Anthony, with his hair pulled to one side reviling his dark eye staring into mine with concern
Meiku, somethings wrong. Are you okay? Anthonys eyes wer


Freshman Year ch. 4 "Excuse me, but can you tell me where Mr. Cummings room is?" Miki batted her long eye lashes at the tall junior she was currently fondling. He was dumbfounded.Freshman Year ch. 4 by ~kaybay1470
"Y-yeah, it's in the section of, um, of classes between the b-big and small gym," she smiled looking at him, "upstairs, X6."
Thanks she smiled and skipped back to where I was standing
"Flirt," I muttered. As she took my hand, she rolled her eyes and stuck out her pierced tongue. When we were ten, we wanted to do something to prove the sibling love, so


Freshman Year ch. 3 The figure was in the darkest corner of the cafeteria. I could tell the figure was a boy, a freshman, maybe sophomore. He was sitting in the corner alone, only with an Ipod in hand. I felt pity for him, I barely realized Miki had Abbey and Anthony locked in one of her famous spine-chilling horror stories. This strange and appealing boy had shoulder-length, silver hair with a single strip of blue in front so pale it almost blended in with his other hair. His bangs were cut so it tapered over one his dark eye. I could tell he was a descendant of the mouse due to the cute round ears that sat delicately on top of hisFreshman Year ch. 3 by ~kaybay1470