Entertainment High (An Alix Lapri, Tk-N-Ca$h & more Fan Fiction) ON HOLD

It Doesn't Matter That You're New

Chapter Six

It's now fourth period, the period before lunch.

(Mrs. Lee's Senior Algebra II class)

Mrs. Lee: This year will be filled with loads of exciting algebra! Any questions?

TK raises his hand.

Mrs. Lee: Yes, you in the red.

TK: Are we allowed to eat in this class?

Mrs. Lee: I allow it. But I don't kn--

TK: *pulls out a mini bag of Cheetos Puffs* Thank you so much.

The whole class cracks up.

Mrs. Lee: What's your name?

TK: I go by TK.

Lauryn's Thoughts: I knew that was his voice again!

Mrs. Lee: Hmm. Well class you can talk with yourselves until lunch bell.

Lauryn turns around to the desk right behind her and makes eye contact with TK.

TK: *with a mouthful of puffs* Hey.

Lauryn: Supp?

TK: *chews and swallows chips* Nothin much really. Gettin used to a new school, talking to a gorgeous lady, ya kno' the usual.

Lauryn: A gorgeous lady, huh?

TK: Yep!

Lauryn: Do you know her name?

TK: Not yet. I was gonna ask her when we ate lunch but now's a good time.

Lauryn: I'm Lauryn.

TK: I wasn't talking about you. I was talking about that girl right there *points to some pretty chick*

Lauryn: Oh. Yeah, she is pretty.

TK: Chill, it was you! *chuckles*

Lauryn: I knew that the whole time.

TK: Right. Well you should meet my homeboy Cash.

Lauryn: I'd love to.

TK: Don't love it too much, you're mine. *grins*

Lauryn's Thoughts: I wouldn't mind that one bit.

The bell rings and the class exits.

Lauryn: TK, meet us in the Commons in five minutes.

Tk: Ok.

(Mr. Carter's Senior Rap 101 class)

Mr. Carter: I know alot about rapping. What I hope to accomplish this year is pass on some of that information from my brain, to yours. One more thing, call me Lil Wayne or Wayne if you prefer. Any questions?

No hands went up.

Mr. Carter: Ok, we'll work on an exercise for the whole period. It'll be fun. Pair up.

Issa: Who wanna be my partner?

Cash: I'll be your partner.

Issa: Cash, you in this class??

Cash: Yeah man.

Issa: This gonna be a good class then. *daps him up*

Mr. Carter: The exercise is make a rap about a girl/boy you just met that you think looks good and would want to ask out. The class will determine who has the best rap out of the pair. Start now!

The pairs grab notebook paper, a pencil, and let their rhythms flow.

Issa: Who your rap about?

Cash: A cutie I met today. You?

Issa: A girl I been crushing on for awhile.

Cash: Well let the best rapper win.

After 10 minutes Mr. Carter told them pencils down and the rap exercise battle started.

Mr. Carter: Now I notice two certain young fellas that are signed to labels have paired up.

Issa & Cash: Who, us?

Mr. Carter: Yes. Since you guys are signed I want you two to perform your raps at lunch.

Cash: But I'm new and I---

Mr. Carter: No excuses.

The lunch bell rings.

Mr. Carter: See you all at lunch.

Lol this battle should be good!!

But gimme votes and comments and I'll post again.

Dueces!!

<33 Calesha