The Boulders Wallpaper

The Story on the Old Story

Here is one of the main stories we came up with a while ago. We trashed it...well not trashed it but put it aside for reference. We want to take a new look on writing and the format of books. We want readers to develop bonds with characters and to know them very well. So the main story is still under construction, but don't worry, we have created hundreds of side stories that will help you get to knowing and loving these characters ad much as we do.

Enjoy, The Boulders.

"Good morning East Boulders High, how about we wake up to our fave school band KITTY SHACK," Carter announced over the PA system. "Yuck, who wants to wake up to that. Besides, I'm already awake," Muffy said, standing at her large pink locker. " Yea, yuck" Milly repeated. "Muffy doesn't need a echo," Misty growled. The summer California sun shown through the wide windows of East Bolders High. The three strutted down the hallway, like it was a Cat walk. "God those Gothic kids piss me off!" "Misty oh my god, I forgot your morning, decaff, caramel, creme brulee, cappichnio; and don't forget the grated chocolate. That's why your grumpy." "OMG here comes Emma, and she's working that pink, blue and yellow, miniskirt,and halter top, with matching headband, set; Way cute," interrupted Muffy. "Muffy, love the hair, and the shoes," Emma giggled, tugging on Muffy's silky, pink tank-top. "Stop," Muffy screamed, slapping Emma's hand off of her tank-top, "Its imported from Italy; you'll make it wrinkly. And I don't do ugly wrinkles." Muffy tossed her hair and walked over to her locker."Wow I wish I could get fabulous European clothes like Muffy," sighed Milly. Misty rolled her eyes as she and Emma headed toward their lockers. "Girls I have the perfect idea," called Muffy. Lockers that belonged to Cheerleaders were located all on the same hall, on the same side of the hall, and in order from highest ranking to lowest ranking. Milly galloped to her locker, so she could here the news.

"God, Muffy is soooo damn hot. Dude, how can you live in the same house as her without making out with her," Brandon asked Aaron. "Well maybe cause, let me think; SHE'S MY SISTER." "Right, I keep forgetting; but you have to admit, she is HOT!!" Aaron snatched his iPhone from Brandon, "my TWIN sister," he growled as he grabbed his English book from his locker; He slammed it shut and walked off. "What's wrong with him," Jake asked, walking up to his locker; putting in the combination. "Like I know!"
"Melvin, umm...are you thinking about...entering the Academic Decathlon. We...we could put together a team, and- "Sorry Penny-Ann, can't talk; have to get this homework to all of the...well... POPULAR kids." Melvin was carrying a great amount of books, and papers; all stacked neatly. "But I'd love if we could talk at lunch...i-if you want to, because I know you must have a buss schedule as-" A blushing Penny-Ann cut him off, "Melvin I would love if we could have lunch together, and I can make time for you." She pushed her glasses higher up her nose bridge, and then skipped down the hall. Melvin had to lean against the locker; he was stunned "Could she lik-like ME?"

" Everybody make mistake....everybody get that way....one, two, three, four...," Sang Taharu. She was in the middle of the hallway, like always preforming for no one. Occasionally Billy, the janitor; or Helga, the lunch lady. "Damn girl, I hope you know you can't sing fo crap," laughed De'von. He and Kendra were watching Taharu preform. "How do they be acting like this first thing in the morn'in," Kendra asked, "Cause I be tired." "Nobody perfect...yea, yea, yea." "Yea, we can tell. You sound horrable," screamed Kendra. She and De'von laughed out loud. "Yo, Kendra I'm skipp'in English; you coom'in," he asked. "Yea, lets bounce." The two dashed down the hallway, knocking students out of their way. "Na, na, na, make mistake...na, na, na..." "Why do our sister embaris us like this," Kagome asked her brother. "Sense we come to America, Taharu act like major popstar Brittany Spers. Kagome, I worry if she will act like this at home...Father would..." Kagome shuttered at the thought of her father grabbing Taharu by her skinny neck, and giving Her the biggest "Why I wont become just like an American" essay she would ever get in her life. "Taharu stop NOW," The sibblings shouted. "Nobody Perfecccttttt! You happy now I'm done. Song over," She said joining her brother and sister at their lockers. "Ahy-ya," Jin spoke aloud. The three spoke in Japanese now; flailing their arms and raising there voices, while onlookers laughed at the sight. "Oh no, we were suposed to be in class 2 minutes ago, Kagome shrieked. "No you won't," replied Taharu, "Class does not start till 9:30. It 9:08." " Well father kill us if we do not get to class on time, we hurry to breakfast and then to class," Jin said. Kagome and Jin slammed shut their lockers and dashed down the hall to the cafeteria. Taharu rolled her eyes, shut her locker and stammered after her siblings.