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Back At School

Journal Entry: Thu Aug 21, 2014, 5:22 PM
Well I am back in school for the year!  Honestly even though I know it will be exhausting for me both mentally and physically I am excited for it.  I am optimistic about my classes and teachers, they are all awesome!  So, I know that I am not to terribly active on here as it is but if this year goes the way that I predict it you all might not see too much of me at all.

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This is a piece of artwork that a friend of mine designed and I digitalized for our youth group.  The idea of it is that, as a follower of Christ, we are called to surrender our lives to Jesus and trust in Him to lead us.  It is one of my prayers that God will use me to bless the world and others around me, and the first thing I must do is to let Him have His way in me

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Journal Entry: Thu Jul 3, 2014, 8:55 AM
Unfortunately due to the lack of participation I have decided to cancel the contest.  However, those who submitted and entry will recieve a free sketch and a character drawing for their hard work.  I am sorry that this contest ended the way it did.  Hopefully next time I host a contest there will be more participants.


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CHAPTER FIVE

Amy sat down at her desk. She could feel people’s curious eyes burning through her pelt. Silent whispers passed. Amy pulled her hood over her head and pulled it down to cover her face, which was getting red with embarrassment. The Clacks from heels on the hard floor made their way to her desk. From under her hood, Amy recognized Ms. Dawn’s feet. Her face grew even hotter.

“Amy,” she spoke in a low tone. “I heard what happened. Are you okay?”

Amy sat perfectly silent, too embarrassed to respond.

“Alright,” Ms. Dawn soothed, “but talk to me if you need to. If anyone starts to bother you, let me know.”

Amy forced a small nod, knowing that this was most likely adding fuel to the gossip just beyond the wall of her hoodie. A moment of silence passed from the teacher before she saw the teacher’s feet disappear.

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“Her room is right up there,” Trent said as he pointed a finger to a door, which was decorated elaborately with signs about how fun learning history was, making Zach gag.
 
Ever since the first grade, when his private tutor first introduced history to his learning schedule, Zach had hated it with a burning passion.  Why should he care that some guy a couple of centuries ago invented the lightbulb?

Zach was about to reach for the doorknob, when a slender chickadee walked out.  Her small black beak was opened slightly in surprise as she looked at Zach.  She glanced over to Trent and recovered.

“Sorry,” she said, embarrassed, “I’ve never seen a famous person before.”

Zach looked the young teacher over, she was, as Trent said, very easy on the eyes.  “It’s okay,” Zach said, “I get that reaction quite often.”

“Hey, Zach,” Trent said, “I’ve got to get to class, but I’ll see you later.”  The tiger’s eyes floated over to Miss Dawn.  “Are we still meeting after school?” he asked.
 
The chickadee nodded, “Of course.”

“Great,” Trent said as he left with his group of friends, “See you then.”

Zach rolled his eyes to himself.  Surely this school wasn’t like the ones depicted in High School Musical and Grease.  Zach sat in the first open seat he saw, next to a slick golden furred mouse, whose curvy frame captured his attention immediately.  She had an innocent pink bow in her hair, which matched her naive expression.  Zach didn’t have to know much to understand that she was a goodie-good type of girl.  He was about to introduce himself to her when he noticed the familiar grey ears of his guide, Amy, protruding from a hood a few seats away.  She had her hood up, so Zach wasn’t even fully sure that it was her, but something about the way she carried herself confirmed his suspicion.

“Alright, class,” Miss Dawn chirped happily, “Why don’t we begin with last night’s homework?  Amy, why don’t you tell us who first discovered the Americas.”
The hooded figure shifted.  HA! Zach thought, I was right.

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Amy shifted awkwardly, knowing that whoever wasn’t already staring her down curiously definitely noticed her now.

“Christgopher Columbus...” she seemed to whisper.

“Amy, please speak up,” Miss Dawn asked gently.

“C-Christgopher Columbus,” she spoke only loud enough for the teacher to hear her.

“That’s right. Now Christgopher came over...”

Amy tuned out, wanting the day just to get over with. She placed her bruised face into the folds of her arms, hiding even further into her sweatshirt. She was positive that Zach was somewhere in the room, since he was in all but one of her classes. If she even glanced at him, the Alley Cats might suspect her again, and wouldn’t go as easy.

Why did Principal Hammond set me up as his guide? I didn’t sign up for it, and he knows better than most that it would only cause trouble for me. Amy tried to think what could’ve been going through the rat’s mind when she accidentally drifted off into sleep.

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“Have a good rest of your day,”  Miss Dawn sang as the bell rang.

Zach shouldered his backpack as he stood up.  He looked over at Amy.  She wasn’t moving.  Zach sighed and walked over to her desk reluctantly.  He poked Amy’s shoulder firmly, she was obviously asleep.

“Hey,” Zach said impatiently, “Get up.  Class is over.”

Amy stirred slowly and Zach turned to go towards the door.  He didn’t want to be around the bunny longer than he had to.  He couldn’t be seen with a Nobody.

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Amy looked up at the clock on the wall as she tried to arise from her sleepy state. She perked up a bit as she noticed it was time to go home. Without hesitation, she grabbed her bag and half ran out of the classroom.

I actually survived the day! she thought happily as she let out a sigh of relief.

She looked behind her, making sure her rambunctious friend wasn’t around. Normally they would meet at Jamie’s locker and then head to the buses together, but she didn’t feel like dealing with her while in her condition, since Jamie was sure to go ballistic.

She climbed onto the bus, and since she didn’t wait, she was one of the first ones boarded. She made her way back as far as she could. Normally she would sit in the front with Jamie, but if she sat in the back, Jamie wouldn’t find her, or at the very least sit around her. The back seats were popular since they were far from the bus driver and, whenever the bus would hit a bump, the back always flew the highest. People would even sit with her in the back just to get a seat, but that didn’t protect her from hate glares and jeers of others. At this precise moment, though, Amy thought it would be bearable, at least to handling Jamie.

And after all, she thought to herself, If I could survive a surprise attack from the Alley Cats, I can handle a few mean jokes.

Amy leaned against the window in a slump and made sure her hood was covering her face. She could see, not far from her bus, sat Zach Gwen in his green car as tons of people stood around him chatting. Several girls, as expected, were standing not far from the crowd of guys, daring each other to go up and ask the famous rockstar out.

Amy huffed. She didn’t see what was so great about Gwen. Sure, he was good looking and was musical, but that same guy, whether or not he knew, was causing a lot of trouble for her, and it was only his first day.

A fear came over her as she noticed Jamie in the crowd. She was making a straight beeline towards Gwen. Amy’s eyes widened. No question what she was going to do. She was going to talk to Gwen about where she was, or if he had anything to do with her disappearing. It couldn’t go well either. Though Jamie was tough and usually was left alone by others, she was walking into the group of jocks about to pick a fight with Gwen, who she seemed to dislike now despite her fangirling this morning.She grabbed her hood, nervously pulling it down further as she slouched more. She only kept enough room between the bottom of the window and the top of her hood to peek at the throwdown that was most certainly about to take place.

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“You should take me for a ride sometime,” Sarah giggled as Zach hopped into his car, preparing to go home.  Zach gave her a half grin as he turned the key in the ignition.

“I just might,” he said with a wink.

Zach was about to pull away when a cheetah burst through the mob that surrounded him.  It was Jamie.  She was a good distance away, but Zach could tell that her jaw was clenched and her hands were fists.  Zach put his car into drive and started pulling away.

“Hey!” Jamie snarled, running to catch him before he made it out of his huddle of fans, “Stop!”

Zach could see her in his left rear view mirror, she was gaining on him.  Crap...  Just as Jamie was about to touch his car a brown tabby cat pounced out from the crowd, knocking the cheetah to the ground.  Trinity.  Zach slowed a bit as he saw the wicked grin on the cat’s face spread from ear to ear as she held the squirming cheetah down.  What on earth was this?  Zach felt his gut telling him to go back and help, it was his fault after all, but his mind told him otherwise.  Trinity is just helping me.  She doesn’t want me to get mauled by my fans.  Don’t worry yourself Zach, Trinity has got it under control.  Just go home, eat some food and work on your new album.  Everything will be okay.

Zach forced a smile as he tapped the gas pedal and made his way through the rest of the crowd, but his mind was still focused on the look of delight that had overwhelmed Trinity’s face when she had knocked Jamie to the ground.  It was almost like she enjoyed it.  Zach turned out of the school parking lot and onto Main Street, which led to Tall Grass Commons, the rich neighborhood of Whitestown.  Zach turned up the radio to clear his head.  First day of high school, no problem.  He was in with the chicks and the jocks, he was popular.  Zach chuckled.  Popular was too shallow of a description.  No, he wasn’t popular, he was famous.

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Amy gasped as she saw Trinity start a fight with Jamie. Claws were flying, yet, despite Jamie’s strength, it was obvious Trinity was beating her. Amy turned to help, but a large hog sat down beside her, giving her a warning snort. Amy looked back out to see a few teachers splitting up the crowd and the brawl that was ensuing. When they pulled them apart, both were scratched up, but Jamie got the brunt of it. The bus began to pull away when Jamie looked up and caught her eye. She frowned as she stared in confusion. Amy felt a wave of guilt wash over her. Trinity also caught her eye. She trailed her claw gently over her throat, giving a promise. Amy ducked back down below the window, fear engulfing her. Her stomach was beginning to feel nauseous. Out of all her years, she had never had such a bad day. She was doomed for sure. Amy held her stomach, feeling as if she had to puke. If only Zach had not come, she would have slid through high school with minor troubles, but now, all was over.

Amy watched as the large bus sped away. She still felt physically ill after the events of the day. Giving a sigh she turned to walk up her driveway.

“Amy! You’re home!” an excited squeal came from her sister, who was running out of the front door towards her. The light grey fur slammed against her in a hug. Amy returned the hug and knelt down, pulling out Jelly. The sister took it happily, no longer paying mind to her. The mother walked up and gasped. Amy cringed as her mother ran up to her.

“Amy, honey,” her mother panicked. “Who did this to you? Are you okay?”

“I’m fine. I just-” she trailed off as she spotted a familiar green sports car pulling up to the gates of the old mansion down the way. She had known it had been bought by someone recently, but that was awhile ago. If Zach Gwen was living in the place at the end of her street, how would she ever get away from him. She felt her life slowly growing darker. Amy felt unsteady as a realization hit her, she was probably not going to get out of high school alive.

“Amy, are you feeling okay? You look sick!” her mother continued to fret. “Please, won’t you tell me what’s wrong?”

Amy couldn’t answer as she watched the cause of her doom open the gates and pull up to his house.

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“Zach!”

Zach set his keys down on the dining room table and tossed his bag on the ground and turned to see a little fuzzy ball of sand-colored fur running at him with her paws outstretched.  He smiled brightly and bent down to embrace his little sister.  As he did so Ms. Trevim, a gruff old cow, picked up his belongings.

“Your school supplies will be on your desk, Mister Gwen,” she said respectfully.
Zach nodded absently as he focused on Laura.  “How was school?”

“It was fun!”  Laura’s dark brown eyes shone and her body trembled with joy, “I think I made a friend!  We played four square together at recess and colored pictures of flowers.”
Zach chuckled a bit as he took a moment to just soak in his sister’s kindergarten experience.  “What’s her name?  Is she a cat?”

“No, silly, she’s a bunny and her name is Glenn.  OH! And she lives in our neighborhood too!”

Zach raised an eyebrow in amusement as Laura let go of him and started jumping around the dinning room, trying to imitate a rabbit.  “Are you going to have her over to play?”
Laura stopped in her tracks and her mouth dropped as if she hadn’t even considered that as a possibility.  “Could I?” she squeaked.

“You’d have to ask Dad,” Zach said, crossing his arms.

Laura’s smile faded for only a moment, “Oh...  Well maybe he’ll say yes and then Glenn and I can play and have a tea party with our dolls!”

Zach smiled reassuringly as his little sister sped off to find their father.  As soon as she was out of sight, he sighed.  The likelihood of their dad letting Laura play with anyone was nearly impossible, especially since their mother’s death.  Zach felt his chest tingle with grief at the thought of his mom.  She died, about two years after Laura was born, in a car accident.  Zach’s breath caught in his throat as he remembered how she used to sing, her bright blue eyes so full of love and her sand-colored tabby face always calm and gentle.  His memory was broken suddenly as a door slammed and he saw his older brother, Jack, walking towards the front door, his tail twitching in frustration.  Jack was built like their dad, tall and muscular, but he was mostly white-furred and had piercing blue eyes.

“Jack!  Where do you think you’re going?” the angry bellow of their father rang out from the den, “I am not done talking to you!”

Jack’s ears went back and Zach moved from the dining room to the foyer to get a better look as their dad appeared on the top of the staircase. “I don’t care whether you were talking to me or not,” he sneered as he opened the door, “I’m going out!”
With that, Jack left, slamming the door behind him. Zach was stiff, not really sure what had just happened. He looked up at his father, whose steely gaze was still fixed on the front door, and slowly slinked back into the dining room.  

“Zach,” the deep voice of his father sounded, “Chris is in the studio.  He mentioned something about a new hit song.  Go see what he wants.”

Zach bit his lip and nodded. “Okay,” he said as he headed for the basement’s door.  It wasn’t uncommon for Chris to show up at their house and wait for Zach to show up.  He was more than a simple manager, he was almost a part of their family in a sense.

Zach reached the bottom of the stairs and spotted Chris on a sofa just outside of the area that had been converted from a game room to a professional studio. “Hey Chris,” he said with a grin.

“Hey, buddy,” Chris chuckled from his seat as he put his phone away. He was wearing khaki cargo shorts and a sky blue t-shirt.  “How was school?” Chris asked, “You seem to be in one piece... surprising.  I thought for sure the fangirls would have torn you to bits.”

Zach shrugged, his grin widening, “Well, I had help keeping the ladies off of me.  So, what’s up?”

Chris stood up and pulled a folded sheet of paper from his back pocket. “I got you another contract,” he said with the smallest of smirks as he handed Zach the paper.

Zach raised his eyebrow as he unfolded it. His jaw dropped. “No way!”

Chris smiled and gave up a victorious snort, “BLUE RECORDS!”

Zach laughed aloud and closed his eyes.  Blue Records was the best recording studio in the nation, only the most promising and talented artists got contracts with them.  It was something that Chris had been trying to get Zach involved in for some time now, but all of their applications had been rebuffed.

“How on earth?  When did you get this?”  Zach asked, still bewildered.

“They called me in for an interview,” Chris said plainly, “They like your style and want you to write a new single for them to feature in an upcoming sponsored event.”

“A new single,” Zach echoed, his mind churning with possible lyrics and song topics,

“Okay.  Is there anything they want in particular?”

“I’m under the impression that anything goes.”

Zach nodded, still a bit dazed.

“Anyways,” Chris said with a bit of a chuckle and snort, his eyes bright, “I’ll leave you to your songwriting.  They want a preview by next month.”

Next month?!  Zach’s eyes were wide, but he kept a smile on his face.  “Okay, see ya Chris.”

As Chris climbed the stairs Zach slumped down on one of the leather sofas.  He only had a month to produce the beginnings of a hit single and he didn’t even have a clue of where to start.

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Journal Entry: Thu Aug 21, 2014, 5:22 PM
Well I am back in school for the year!  Honestly even though I know it will be exhausting for me both mentally and physically I am excited for it.  I am optimistic about my classes and teachers, they are all awesome!  So, I know that I am not to terribly active on here as it is but if this year goes the way that I predict it you all might not see too much of me at all.

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Here's my submission for the contest!
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THANKS!!
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Absolutely ^.^
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HA!
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I KNOW RIGHT?!
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:D
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Thanx for the fav :D
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no problem :)
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Thanks for the llama ^^ !
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