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When we got off the bus, Jazmine, and Cindy were waiting for us at the bus stop. "What took ya guys so long?! We've been waiting for for like twenty mniutes yo," Cindy wined. "Calm down shawdy," Riley says with his still pitchy voice. I look at the girls "Sorry. Our substitute bus driver stopped twice to yell at some n@$&a who kept tail gating us." "Who was your substitute," asked Jazmine.
Suddenly our bus came driving back down the road towards us. It stopped and the door opened. Ruckus yelled "By the way nappy heads, I'm gonna be driving again tomarrow so you n@$&as had better learn to behave, or get a bike. He begins to drive off, but backs up and opens the door again. "On second thought, ya'll can just walk. N@$&as shouldn't be allowed to ride bikes." Then he finally drove off.
We stood in silence for a moment. Then Cindy spoke up "Damn. That old dude is messed up in the head." I say"What ever. Let's go."
We hold all the AFRO meetings in mine and Riley's room. As always, we shut the blinds, lock the windows and door, and suffed pillows in front of the door so that grandad couldn't listen through the crack under the door. When we were find with all of our percautionary messures, I spoke up. "Will everyone please take your seat so that we may start this emergancy meeting of the Americans Fighting Revolutionary Opressers Club. Otherwise known as AFRO.
"So what's all this shit about anyway," Riley said as he threw himself into the computer chair. I raised my hand. "Please reframe yourselves from asking questions untill after I have called role and the meeting has begun." "God dangit bro just tell us what the f@ #k were're here for already," he shouted. I was starting to get pissed. I said "Riley......." "What?" "Shut the f@ #k up or I'll have to kill you." This finally got the n#$%a to shut up.
"Ok so role. Huey freeman. Obviously I'm here." Riley interupted "Really man?! Cuz I cain't see you. Where are you bro? All I can see is some gay ass n@#$a with a stupid afro. I sorry Mr. Gay ass n@#$a with a stupid afro, but do you think you could tell me where my brother is? Oh wait just a damn second, it's you!" The girls both yell "All right we get it!"
Damn. My brother always had to make everything more difficult. And he still does to this day. Anyway, back to the story.
I continued with role. "So we all know stupid ass Riley is here." "Hey" he yells right before the end of my sentence. "Jazmine...." "Present," she states in her usual cheerful voice. "And Cindy......" She responds "Wuzzup big babiiiiiiiiiiies?" "Ok so we are all present and accounted for. Now let's begin the emergancy meeting," I say as I bang my plastic gable that Mr. Dubious gave me for my birthday.
I begin. "You are all probubly wondering why I have called you here on such short notice." Riley jumps up and yells "No f@#$kin' dip Sherlock Homie!" I yell back "Sit you ass back down and be quiet! Anyway, I'm sure ou are all aware of tonight's school lock-in." "Yah, so what n@#%a ," Riley says flattly. "What about it Huey," Jazmine asks. Then Cindy speaks up. "Yah, Sherlock Homie. What's our biz got to do with the lock-in?"
"We are all aware of the evil and the crime that takes course duing the school lock-in. The parents and the school board of Woodcrest tell us not to do drugs, or have sex, or paint graffiti. So why they give teenagers a whole night in a locked building to do as they wish?! Because this God forsaken country is so damn messed up that's why! I have tryed to convince the school officials that this lock-in is a crime against all that they teach us, but I have done this in vain. They will not listen to reason. So if the school won't do something to protect it's teenagers from themselves, then we must save them."
"How are we going to do that Huey," Jazmine asks with a quizical look. She never was much of a revolutionist type, but she was willing to help and that was all we needed from her. I looked into her emerald eyes sternly. "I tell ya how. When the clock strikes 8:30 pm, the lock-in will begin. When happens,we will infultrate the school grounds and launch a full scale sneak attack on the student's. We must make this a lock-in they will never forget. I'm talking stink bombs, videos that will end up on the internet, ghosts, fake gunshots and of course kentchup."
Cindy looks at me and says "Kentchup. Homie I don't think feedin' the n@#$as is gonna scare em' off." I continued "No I mean for fake blood. One of us will pretent to be shot so it will make people leave." "But the school will be locked after it starts. How are we gonna scare the people out of the school when they can't get out," Jazmine asks. Cindy presses further. "And more importantly, how the hell are we gonna get in and out?" Suddenly Riley says "I'm already waaaaay ahead of you n@#$as." We look at him to see that he has made a call on his cell phone. "Ed and Remy are on their way," he says looking proud of himself.

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When we got off the bus, Jazmine, and Cindy were waiting for us at the bus stop. "What took ya guys so long?! We've been waiting for for like twenty mniutes yo," Cindy wined. "Calm down shawdy," Riley says with his still pitchy voice. I look at the girls "Sorry. Our substitute bus driver stopped twice to yell at some n@$&a who kept tail gating us." "Who was your substitute," asked Jazmine.
Suddenly our bus came driving back down the road towards us. It stopped and the door opened. Ruckus yelled "By the way nappy heads, I'm gonna be driving again tomarrow so you n@$&as had better learn to behave, or get a bike. He begins to drive off, but backs up and opens the door again. "On second thought, ya'll can just walk. N@$&as shouldn't be allowed to ride bikes." Then he finally drove off.
We stood in silence for a moment. Then Cindy spoke up "Damn. That old dude is messed up in the head." I say"What ever. Let's go."
We hold all the AFRO meetings in mine and Riley's room. As always, we shut the blinds, lock the windows and door, and suffed pillows in front of the door so that grandad couldn't listen through the crack under the door. When we were find with all of our percautionary messures, I spoke up. "Will everyone please take your seat so that we may start this emergancy meeting of the Americans Fighting Revolutionary Opressers Club. Otherwise known as AFRO.
"So what's all this shit about anyway," Riley said as he threw himself into the computer chair. I raised my hand. "Please reframe yourselves from asking questions untill after I have called role and the meeting has begun." "God dangit bro just tell us what the f@ #k were're here for already," he shouted. I was starting to get pissed. I said "Riley......." "What?" "Shut the f@ #k up or I'll have to kill you." This finally got the n#$%a to shut up.
"Ok so role. Huey freeman. Obviously I'm here." Riley interupted "Really man?! Cuz I cain't see you. Where are you bro? All I can see is some gay ass n@#$a with a stupid afro. I sorry Mr. Gay ass n@#$a with a stupid afro, but do you think you could tell me where my brother is? Oh wait just a damn second, it's you!" The girls both yell "All right we get it!"
Damn. My brother always had to make everything more difficult. And he still does to this day. Anyway, back to the story.
I continued with role. "So we all know stupid ass Riley is here." "Hey" he yells right before the end of my sentence. "Jazmine...." "Present," she states in her usual cheerful voice. "And Cindy......" She responds "Wuzzup big babiiiiiiiiiiies?" "Ok so we are all present and accounted for. Now let's begin the emergancy meeting," I say as I bang my plastic gable that Mr. Dubious gave me for my birthday.
I begin. "You are all probubly wondering why I have called you here on such short notice." Riley jumps up and yells "No f@#$kin' dip Sherlock Homie!" I yell back "Sit you ass back down and be quiet! Anyway, I'm sure ou are all aware of tonight's school lock-in." "Yah, so what n@#%a ," Riley says flattly. "What about it Huey," Jazmine asks. Then Cindy speaks up. "Yah, Sherlock Homie. What's our biz got to do with the lock-in?"
"We are all aware of the evil and the crime that takes course duing the school lock-in. The parents and the school board of Woodcrest tell us not to do drugs, or have sex, or paint graffiti. So why they give teenagers a whole night in a locked building to do as they wish?! Because this God forsaken country is so damn messed up that's why! I have tryed to convince the school officials that this lock-in is a crime against all that they teach us, but I have done this in vain. They will not listen to reason. So if the school won't do something to protect it's teenagers from themselves, then we must save them."
"How are we going to do that Huey," Jazmine asks with a quizical look. She never was much of a revolutionist type, but she was willing to help and that was all we needed from her. I looked into her emerald eyes sternly. "I tell ya how. When the clock strikes 8:30 pm, the lock-in will begin. When happens,we will infultrate the school grounds and launch a full scale sneak attack on the student's. We must make this a lock-in they will never forget. I'm talking stink bombs, videos that will end up on the internet, ghosts, fake gunshots and of course kentchup."
Cindy looks at me and says "Kentchup. Homie I don't think feedin' the n@#$as is gonna scare em' off." I continued "No I mean for fake blood. One of us will pretent to be shot so it will make people leave." "But the school will be locked after it starts. How are we gonna scare the people out of the school when they can't get out," Jazmine asks. Cindy presses further. "And more importantly, how the hell are we gonna get in and out?" Suddenly Riley says "I'm already waaaaay ahead of you n@#$as." We look at him to see that he has made a call on his cell phone. "Ed and Remy are on their way," he says looking proud of himself.