what can go next?
Chapter 1
The New girl
It was the first day of school and Mrs. Tryrone was calling out the register.
‘Kreui’ she called.
‘Yes’ Kreul said.
‘Bru.’
‘Yes.’
‘Ode.’
‘Yes.’
‘Iraj.’
‘Yes.’
‘Yarej – Maher.’
‘Yes.’
‘Kahger.’
‘Yes.’
‘Merge.’
‘Yes.’
‘Huher.’
‘Yes.’
‘Mayu.’
‘Yes.’
‘Magyfuq.’
‘Yes.’
‘Sagh’.
‘Good. We’re all here,’ said Mrs. Tryrone.
‘Sagh? Who’s that?’ whispered Merge to Mayu.
Before Mayu could speak, Mrs Tryrone did.
‘Everyone, this is Sagh the is a Barotchi.’
‘What the hell is a Barotchi,’ Whispered Mayu
‘Dunno. Never heard of one of them before,’ Ode replied.
‘Now I’m very sure none of you have ever heard of a Barotchi. This is because it is a very rare species,’ Mrs. Tryrone said to the class.
‘Now I’m sure that all of you will be nice to Sagh.’
For the rest of the lesson Merge, Mayu and Ode concentrated less on their work and more on this new species they had never heard of.
‘I just don’t understand why I don’t know about this species,’ Merge said confusedly.
‘I know,’ Ode agreed
‘Why don’t you all come round to mine tonight,’ Mayu suggested.
‘Ok,’ they agreed.
At playtime they saw Sagh sitting on the bench reading a book.
‘Why on Earth is she reading at playtime?’ Merge said, who hated reading.
‘I don’t see a problem with that,’ Mayu said.
As they walked past her Ode felt something land on her. And it was coming from Sagh’s direction.
‘Ow!’ she said.
Sagh looked like she didn’t know anything happened, but Ode was almost sure it was her that threw it.
‘Lets go over to the trees,’ Ode said, desperately wanting to get away from her.
‘That girl gives me the creeps. She could have anything inside that huge puffy coat of hers,’ she said as she walked along.
‘Well we’ll have to think of a plan. Bring your pencils and paper to my house and we’re gonna get busy.’ Said Mayu
Chapter 1
The New girl
It was the first day of school and Mrs. Tryrone was calling out the register.
‘Kreui’ she called.
‘Yes’ Kreul said.
‘Bru.’
‘Yes.’
‘Ode.’
‘Yes.’
‘Iraj.’
‘Yes.’
‘Yarej – Maher.’
‘Yes.’
‘Kahger.’
‘Yes.’
‘Merge.’
‘Yes.’
‘Huher.’
‘Yes.’
‘Mayu.’
‘Yes.’
‘Magyfuq.’
‘Yes.’
‘Sagh’.
‘Good. We’re all here,’ said Mrs. Tryrone.
‘Sagh? Who’s that?’ whispered Merge to Mayu.
Before Mayu could speak, Mrs Tryrone did.
‘Everyone, this is Sagh the is a Barotchi.’
‘What the hell is a Barotchi,’ Whispered Mayu
‘Dunno. Never heard of one of them before,’ Ode replied.
‘Now I’m very sure none of you have ever heard of a Barotchi. This is because it is a very rare species,’ Mrs. Tryrone said to the class.
‘Now I’m sure that all of you will be nice to Sagh.’
For the rest of the lesson Merge, Mayu and Ode concentrated less on their work and more on this new species they had never heard of.
‘I just don’t understand why I don’t know about this species,’ Merge said confusedly.
‘I know,’ Ode agreed
‘Why don’t you all come round to mine tonight,’ Mayu suggested.
‘Ok,’ they agreed.
At playtime they saw Sagh sitting on the bench reading a book.
‘Why on Earth is she reading at playtime?’ Merge said, who hated reading.
‘I don’t see a problem with that,’ Mayu said.
As they walked past her Ode felt something land on her. And it was coming from Sagh’s direction.
‘Ow!’ she said.
Sagh looked like she didn’t know anything happened, but Ode was almost sure it was her that threw it.
‘Lets go over to the trees,’ Ode said, desperately wanting to get away from her.
‘That girl gives me the creeps. She could have anything inside that huge puffy coat of hers,’ she said as she walked along.
‘Well we’ll have to think of a plan. Bring your pencils and paper to my house and we’re gonna get busy.’ Said Mayu