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The Mysteries Of Genevieve Spencer - Chapter 1
The Mysteries Of Genevieve Spencer
by iluvyugioh56
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Published on Jul 15, 2005 11:17 pm / 3 Chapter(s) / 4 Review(s)
Updated on Jul 16, 2005 4:35 pm
A girl who goes to boarding school and finds a mystery to solve.
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Chapter 1
I dragged my sheets with me as I fell out of bed. As I pulled the blankets off my face, My mother walked in with a stomp.
"Do you know what time it is?" She yelled.
"No," I said
"It's Ten o'clock!"
"WHAT???"
I quickly grabbed a pair of pants, a shirt, and my slip-ons, got on my bike, and rode off to school, as fast as I can. My teacher, Mrs. Boyd, was nice...when nothing happened. Even if somebody broke a pencil, they'd get lunch detention. 'Hopefully,' I thought. 'Nothing will go wrong, and Mrs. Boyd wont be mad at me.'
She was.
"I can't believe it!" She yelled. "This is the third time this week!" She kept on walking around her desk, until finally, she stopped, and looked at me.
"I can suspend you." She said in her Texas-like accent. "Or, I can send you to the boarding middle school. Fortunately, they've got a vacancy."
I gulped.
"'T's your choice." She said. "Boarding middle school, or Suspension. You got three days to figure it out."
"I can't believe it!" I said, later that day, to my friend, Zoe. "She hates me, I know she hates me!" Zoe sighed.
"She doesn't hate you, Genny." She chuckled, bumping me in the arm with her elbow. "She just....Uh...." I sighed to her.
"Ok, she hates you."
"I CANNOT tell my parents about this." I said.
When I got home, I walked slowly, and lazily, onto the couch, and my mom walked in.
"Your teacher wasn't mad about you being late, was she?" She asked me. I shook my head so hard, my hat fell off.
"No," I lied, getting my hat back on. "As a matter of fact, she gave me a great offer. She said I had two choices. I can go to the middle school to teach math and geography, or I get a week off from school." My mom sighed.
"Sweet heart," She said. "I know that's a lie, now what did happen at school today?"
I looked down. "Ok," I said. "Yes, Mrs. Boyd was angry at me, and I have a choice between boarding school, or suspension." I closed my eyes, because I knew that she was about to blow angry chunks.
"YOU MEAN YOU HAVE TWO CHOICES BETWEEN BOARDING SCHOOL, AND SUSPENSION, BECAUSE YOU WERE TARDY?????"
I nodded.
"Well," She said, calmly and smoothly, but with anger. "I guess you have the decision." She breathed hard. "Now, go up to your room. Once your father gets home, all three of us are gonna have a little talk." I nodded, and walked to my room.
"Do you know what time it is?" She yelled.
"No," I said
"It's Ten o'clock!"
"WHAT???"
I quickly grabbed a pair of pants, a shirt, and my slip-ons, got on my bike, and rode off to school, as fast as I can. My teacher, Mrs. Boyd, was nice...when nothing happened. Even if somebody broke a pencil, they'd get lunch detention. 'Hopefully,' I thought. 'Nothing will go wrong, and Mrs. Boyd wont be mad at me.'
She was.
"I can't believe it!" She yelled. "This is the third time this week!" She kept on walking around her desk, until finally, she stopped, and looked at me.
"I can suspend you." She said in her Texas-like accent. "Or, I can send you to the boarding middle school. Fortunately, they've got a vacancy."
I gulped.
"'T's your choice." She said. "Boarding middle school, or Suspension. You got three days to figure it out."
"I can't believe it!" I said, later that day, to my friend, Zoe. "She hates me, I know she hates me!" Zoe sighed.
"She doesn't hate you, Genny." She chuckled, bumping me in the arm with her elbow. "She just....Uh...." I sighed to her.
"Ok, she hates you."
"I CANNOT tell my parents about this." I said.
When I got home, I walked slowly, and lazily, onto the couch, and my mom walked in.
"Your teacher wasn't mad about you being late, was she?" She asked me. I shook my head so hard, my hat fell off.
"No," I lied, getting my hat back on. "As a matter of fact, she gave me a great offer. She said I had two choices. I can go to the middle school to teach math and geography, or I get a week off from school." My mom sighed.
"Sweet heart," She said. "I know that's a lie, now what did happen at school today?"
I looked down. "Ok," I said. "Yes, Mrs. Boyd was angry at me, and I have a choice between boarding school, or suspension." I closed my eyes, because I knew that she was about to blow angry chunks.
"YOU MEAN YOU HAVE TWO CHOICES BETWEEN BOARDING SCHOOL, AND SUSPENSION, BECAUSE YOU WERE TARDY?????"
I nodded.
"Well," She said, calmly and smoothly, but with anger. "I guess you have the decision." She breathed hard. "Now, go up to your room. Once your father gets home, all three of us are gonna have a little talk." I nodded, and walked to my room.
