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Post by Jen on Dec 30, 2006 18:48:33 GMT -5
"Fuck, gym." she ran out to the halls and into the change room. Shoving on her oh-so-ugly gym uniform, she put her hair into a ponytail. Going out she saw the bitch with the cleavage. "Don't forget to stuff dear!" she said as she ran out the door, tossing Jackie a wad of toilet paper.
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Post by Pup on Dec 30, 2006 19:42:22 GMT -5
Jackie glanced up and caught the toilet paper whad. "No need, hun. But you may want to try some in the trunk," she replied with a wink. Once Jackie finished putting up her other pig tail, she shoved on her GYM shoes and stormed out onto the field. Oh joy, they were doing hurdles today. Like Cory, she loathed any form of PE. She saw no need-- not when you already look this good. Lining up on the track, she waited her turn, surrounded like always by her posse whom she chattered with about weekend plans to pass the time. There were two lines on the track, and unfortunately for them both, she would be going the same time as Cory. Ah well, there were plenty in line before them, so she continued her conversation.
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Post by Jen on Dec 30, 2006 20:03:11 GMT -5
Yes, Cory hated track, but she was good at it. She won first in grade 9 for juniors, second in junior/senior mix in grade 10 and this year she won third in state-wide. She was good. When it was her turn, she went for it. Up and over. Up and over. Go Go Go. By the time Jackie was at her thrid hurdle, Cory was done.
"Folks, watch Cory, she knows how to move. You people need to be taught a lesson by her...and you, Jacquelin or Jackie what ever your called, stay behind. Cory, same with you." the gym teacher said.
By the end of the lesson she waited behind.
"Yes coach?" she said in her suck up voice. She kknew how to do things.
"Cory, your making capitan this year, and Jackie, you are horrible out there. Both of you stay behind after school or detention for life, Cory your teaching Jackie how to run."
Cory sighed. Fuck she thought. Another second with Jackie and she woudl shoot herself. On the plus side she could make her run 10 laps in 5 minutes.
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Post by Pup on Dec 30, 2006 20:21:10 GMT -5
Jackie groaned inwardly. This afternoon was going to suck ass. Oh well-- there wasn't much she could do about that, and it was only an hour. She could put up with little miss bitch for that much; this weekend was gonna rock. Her posse and her were driving to the beach for some good ol' fashioned boy watching. Just as she turned to go, she heard the coach's voice rise up behind her once more.
"Oh, and by the way girls. I'll be having Coach Roaker supervise you two this afternoon."
Jackie stopped dead in her tracks. Not Coach Roaker. She was the meanest, and not to meantion the oldest, person on this planet still able to hold the title 'Coach'. Rumor was that the ol' dinosaur got her strength from her cruelty. But the worst thing about Coach R. was the disgusting mole on her neck the size of a penny. And it had a hair on it-- that's right. A big, black, greasy hair. Jackie suppressed a violent shudder from the pits of her gut and continued on to the school locker rooms to get changed silently. Oh yeah; this was definitely gonna suck mecha ass.
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Post by Jen on Dec 30, 2006 22:31:27 GMT -5
Cory walked back. "f**k**g Coach Roaker. Oldest f**k**g Coach to live." Cory made sure there wern't any teachers around and took a cig from her back pocket. She lit it up and took a drag. "Mmm." she breathed the smoke out. "So I'm stuck with you, for an hour, my hour, afterschool..." she paused, took a drag, "To teach you how to hurdle and run. I cant think of a better way to spend my afternoon. Oh wait, yeah I can." she took a drag and dropped the stub of her once fully lit cigarette. "Oh and by the way, don't spill on my little secret, be a doll. And if you do, don't worry, I'll make sure the Principal knows about Mr. Horntin and you. In the hall closet. 6th period is it?" With that she walked farther ahead and got changed.
That afternoon, after school, she walked out onto the feild. "G'afternoon Coach Roaker" she said and handed the teacher a cigarette. "Yours for mine?" she said and the coach nodded and lit up. Cory followed suit and fixed her bangs out of her face. Where the fuck was Jackie the Assie. She wanted to go home. She waited and took a drag. "Coach, you don't have to stay y'know." The coach grunted and replied "Eh, I won't be watchin, I be readin' one of dem romantic novels. Ehh, I be trustin' ya'll chil'. Especially you ehh." The coach sat down and waited along with Cory.
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Post by Pup on Dec 30, 2006 23:00:56 GMT -5
Jackie cast a sneer at Cory as she approached the track and adjusted her pig tails. The hurdles on the track were in sets by height, starting at low and then slowly increasing as the length went on. "So, are we ready to begin?" Jackie questioned Cory after giving a nod of recognition to Couch R.
"You girls get to it already," Coach Roaker sneered as she scratched at her mole boredly with her free hand.
Jackie shuddered slightly as the greasy, ebony hair on the mole flickered. As she coach reached down to retrieve her novel, Jack situated herself on the track and waited. She knew Cory was going to give her some worthless tip to do better first.
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Post by Jen on Dec 31, 2006 10:31:21 GMT -5
Cory stubbed out her cigarette and walked to the track. "Now, I don't want to be here any more than you, but unfortunately I am. So you are going to learn how to deal." She looked up at the sun and it burned her eyes. She walked over to Jackie and pointed at her hair. "Out. Now. One ponytail. You /can/ do that right?" she spun around and made sure her shoes were tied. "Allright hurry up Miss Manicure, no taking your sweet time. I'm here for a reason. To teach you, the biggest klutz with the ugliest nails in this school how to run. So strech....what are you waiting for? NOW!"
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Post by ~Otis~ on Jan 13, 2007 14:58:35 GMT -5
Kady was wandering around the school with some of her friends. They all had to stay afterschool- again- for detention. Nothing out of the ordinary... Kady spotted her sister and began to wonder why she was here. "Caylie what the fuck?" She said. Caylie looked at her sister. "What the fuck what?" She asked. "I'm here to watch The Bitch of the Century teach Miss Poularity how to hurdle." Kady looked at Caylie and rolled her eyes. She stared in the direction to see Cory and Jackie. After getting bored with them she walked back to her friends while listening to 'Die Romantic' by 'Aiden.'
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