A perfect summer after a perfect year, school started. I moved that summer to Brockett community School in Vermont. We were crime fighting heroes, we also met the three bullies other wise known as the TAM club. In 4th grade, my best friend Aki moved to Paris, I couldn’t save her.
“My first day of fifth grade at my new school I am so excited!” Bug squealed to herself. Bug ran down the stairs to see what her mom was packing for lunch.
“Hi darling, I packed you a macaroni and cheese with bits of hotdogs in your brand new blue thermos”. Mom said as she squeezing lemons for lemonade.
“Mom I don’t have a thermos.”
“You do now! I ordered one for you online last week”. “THANK YOU! THANK YOU,
MOM! THANK YOU SO MUCH!” Bug shouted and hugged her mom. Bug has always wanted a thermos.
“I also packed you oreos and an apple”.
“Thank you mom.”
“Sweety, you are my big fifth grader anything for you”. Her mom said sighing.
“So mom can I have a phone then?” Bug asked convincible. “No.”
Honk! honk! the bus came. “By mom.” Bug said grabbing her lunch and running to the bus.
Beetle
“Beetle!” mom called go get in the moving truck please. “Bye, bye walls, bye stinky rats in the fridge”. I said walking around my old house with nothing in it. I am moving to Ottawa, Canada.
I went to Seal Cove School in Williamstown, Vermont. I am going to someplace called Laplante elementary school my mom was saying.
Bug
I think I am having second thoughts about this brand new school thing, I mean, I have no friends, I am going into 5th grade and most of the kids have friends and they have been there since first grade.
How could I only have one friend last year? The plan was that her and Aki were going to transfer together but Aki moved to Paris. Bug thought. of all the fun they had together. The bus pulled to a stop ‘oh no, I’m at school!’ She got off the bus and slumped down the hall with a lump in her throat and a tear in her eye.
Not from the onions in the cafeteria, ( but that was half of the problem) it was because she would not have any friends she would have to start all over with the friend making process.
Aki was the only girl that thought Bug was a cool name. Some of the girls said over the summer that the girls at that school will slice your heart in half and make you cry like the doofus are! Well in my defense that was the sassy girls. ( which were way too young to be sassy)
I don’t care! I don’t care! I don’t care! I don’t care about them.
I was thinking.
I straightened my back and lifted my head and strode down the hall with power.
Beetle
I packed up my things and we hit the road. Later we got to Mini – Marc, we pulled up to a weird house on a weird road. I got out, grabbed my single bag and walked inside. Wow this place is weird.
This week I am not going to school, my parents say I need to unpack my things and get used to the new house.
Next week is Labor Day weekend so it makes time to unpack my things.
“So here is your room,” said my mom.
“It’s plain!” whined beetle. Tomorrow we will go to the supply store and buy some paint. Then go to the furniture store and get whatever you need… to make your room more roomie.” As she pivoted and left the room. I sat in my sleeping bag on the floor thinking about school and friends and all of my old friends. (Tess, Jake, Sophi, Josh, Lake and me,) They were all bug lovers so having a nice friend named Beetle is the best thing that could ever happen to them! But now things are going to be harder, no one will have a name like mine.
Bug
I was slouching on the bench organizing my binder when the mean girls came by, Tiffany, Anya and Mallory. (who was the leader.) Those are their names, but they go by the T.A.M club. (when I heard the ‘T.A.M club’ I thought it was terrible, awful and mean!) I closed my binder and I jumped off the bench to run away, but I dropped my binder and I forgot to close the rings on the paper and the pages scattered! I quickly dropped on my hands and knees quickly grabbing the pages when Mallory said, “ Hey girls! Look at bugs crawling around!!”
“Looks like she’s already growing antennae out of her little tiny skull! HA HA snort!” I stopped picking up my papers when they stepped closer and closer.
I started backing up then my back hit the bench when I whimpered desperately, “Please don’t hurt me.”
“Ha! We arent that mean!” said Anya (he is a nice one of the group)
“Hey! I heard that you got an A+ on your math test!” said Tiffiny
“That’s right.” I said not really sure what to do.
“Well… Nice job nerd brain!” she hissed back with a snarl and Tiffiny and Mallory laughed as they kicked the pages and ran off. “See you in class.” said Anya picking up some muddy pages and put them in my hands and ran off to join the others.
Beetle
My name is a name that my parents gave me when I was born(obviously) because of the way that my parents met.
My parents met at the Beatles band in Massachusetts.
They really like the Beatles Band.
By Madelyn and Cadence
Assistant Khloe