Sept. 22. Monday
Coral
Right now I'm in a classroom with NOISY BUM after school class!!
Which is basically, a detention, except the only thing I did for me to get here, is having parents that weren't able to pick me up on time. Same for the other people.
Ms. Baby walked in and walked to Khloe's desk!
Then 'Baby started yapping about how we couldn't use computers any more!
Oh yeah, she also found the playground EVEN THOUGHT playgrounds were meant for children.
And now we can't even go OUTSIDE; Ms. Baby locks us in some hell called "clubs."
Send help
Khloe
Hi. I've been in this since 2020: 2 years.
I'm also a survivor, barely. Ms. Baby TALKED to me because my tab was on COOLMATHGAMES like, last time I was on the computer, I was on there, so WHEN I OPEN THE MAC, IT WAS ON AND I GOT IN TROUBLE
It wasn't my fault. Like, STOP. No one likes it Ms. Baby oops anyone care? NO she got me in trouble for my tab accidentally being on blocked. And last time I had my on blocked and she gave me a BAN on the computer. My homework is on a computer. I HATE HER! She's a #?!!%@!
Coral
Oh, yeah, in the after school classroom, when I showed Khloe my last entry, I made a joke about writing a book called "Diary of an Detention survivor."
But then, Chris said, "You should actually write a book about after-school! You know, after you graduate 6th grade."
I let that sink in, as I think, Hey, that's actually not a bad idea.
Then some other After-school survivor calls out from the back "I SURVIVED THE AFTER SCHOOL program!"
P.S. older me, if you're reading this right now, and haven't written "Diary of a Detention Survivor", this is your sign to go do so right now.
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Sept. 23, Tuesday.
Today, at lunch time, everyone had been dismissed, so everyone left our lunch table. Everyone except me and Chris, that is.
So, Chris and I were making jokes about Ms. Baby, right?
We were having such a good time, until Sarah walked to the lunch table. I didn't mind Sarah walking to our table, but the horrible, HORRIBLE thing is that Sarah bought her best friend. We'll call her Cop.
If you don't know who Cop is, Cop is my old fake friend from 4th grade.
I know 4th grade was 2 years ago, but if you ask someone else who knew me around that time, you'd know how much pain I felt before I moved on.
So, in 4th grade, Chris, Alyssa, and I were in a friend group, along with Cop. Cop would always gossip with us.
I always knew gossip was wrong, but I really wanted to hang out with my friends. Chris, however stood up to Cop about this.
I'm not telling the rest of. the story as it is VERY long.
Back at the lunch tables
So, me and Chris were at the lunch tables, we were BOTH aware of Cop.
"Hi," Chris awkwardly greeted
CHRIS, WHY?
"Uhm," I said to Chris
"I'll go put away my lunch box."
I couldn't even look at Cop.
I walked to my backpack.
Chris followed.
"Chris said following me." "Why did you leave?"
I put my lunch box away.
"Was it because of her?" Chris asked
"I don't know." I shrug. I walk away.
After lunch, when everyone lined up, Chris tells me,
"I asked Cop, 'What do you think of Coral?'"
WHY.
..."And Cop said, 'oh, me and Coral had a huge fight."
Guess what! Here's the truth: Cop was getting too toxic, so I cut her out of my life for two years.
In The Library
(school tea)
Today, in library, I saw Alarm Clock stick his bookmark up Mosquito's bum.
I told Chris what I saw. Chris said that Mosquito and Alarm Clock were touching each other.
Chris also told me that Alarm Clock told Mosquito, "Stop touching me! You're gay."
Then Mosquito kept touching Alarm Clock.
"I can confirm Alarm Clock & Mosquito were doing some 'sussy' stuff behind the shelves."
-Chris, 2022
Sept. 24
Day 31 out of 180.
THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE!
6th grade boys are screaming, yapping, pushing.
And Ms. Amari expects us to march peacefully to class for 10 EFFING YEARS.
Chris & Alyssa are lucky they're at tutoring right now...
But in the meantime...
SOS
Sept. 25 (67)Today in P.E, we had to play dodge ball in the room. But actually enjoyed it.Dawn was on the same team as me, but Chris, Alyssa & Amaya were on the other team. Chris tried to hit me like
69 times
(and yes I had to!) and CHRIS. KEPT. MISSING. Bro couldn't hit me for beans. So, I hit him & got him out.
Everyone was getting so wet from the drizzle but we still wanted to play dodgeball. Even Ms. C didn't want to make us go inside!
Then all of us were throwing big, wet balls.
After PE ended, Paige was going on and on about how she has no one to go with for the 6th grade dance (which is months away). Then, Shirtless (nicknamed by Alyssa) came & asked Paige, "What if I ask you?"
Paige also told Alyssa and Dawn along with me.
So, I told Chris about this.He thought Shirtless was just planning to ask Paige as friends. I thought so, as well.
Until after school, when Alyssa told me that Paige said to her, that Paige actually "kinda liked" Shirtless. Alyssa also said that Paige has weird taste in men.
Sept. 29. Monday
We were walking for P.E today. Me, Alyssa, & Dawn were planning to dress as a sun, moon, and eclipse, for Twin (now triplet’s) day.
Alyssa says that her friend group was getting toxic. Specifically this one girl, Karen. Alyssa says that Karen was getting disrespectful to her & hypocritical.
Also Chris asked me & Dawn about Paige & Shirtless (if you remember.) So, Dawn explained that Shirtless may ask Paige to the 6th grade dance (again, MONTHS away.)
Then, Chris asked me, “Are you planning to ask anyone to the 6th grade dance?”
I told him that so far, I’m planning to go with my friends.
Science Class:
In science class, Alarm Clock had to work with Alyssa & Me. We tried to make him contribute to the science assignment, but Alarm Clock didn’t want to work and just threw his note book on the floor!
Then Mrs. C got mad at Alarm Clock for not wanting to work again. Chris did NOTHING.
Then Alarm Clock opened his big mouth about the ships Alyssa & I wrote in after school.
He got me & Alyssa in trouble! I was so freaking pissed! It got even worse when Alarm Clock roped Chris into this by saying that he "started" it.
After we packed up, Mrs. C talked to Chris. I was so pissed at Alarm Clock, because at the end of the day I was probably more scared for Chris, than I was for myself.
I nearly cried, I wanted - no, needed to cry. But I somehow couldn't. I wanted to beat Alarm Clock up so bad. But I sadly couldn't.
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