What We Do Is Secret..., chapter 6
"At today's meeting, we have a very good agenda to discuss! The school Talent Quest is in one month and we need Grade Tens for audition judges, stage organisers and sound helpers. But not everyone can just put their name down, ideal judges would be Music students, ideal stage hands would be any Tech subject students and ideal sound helpers would be Electronics students."
Excellent! I can sign my name as a judge and let in our band easily!
"But, if you are a judge and you have an act to audition, you are not allowed to judge for their or your entry."
Damn! So none of us can get us in like that!
There has to be another way.
* * *
"Bloody teachas *munch, spit* tinkin ahead ov us and stopping us vom doing our dirty vork." Amelia is a pig. She eats and talks with her mouth full.
"Amelia swallow your fucking food you wild boar," Danni said.
"I'm just saying, we need a way to guarantee entry into the Quest..."
"Zeppy you can guarantee us entry for sure," said Rosanna.
I swallowed my pasta and said, "What, me? How?"
"Get Daniel to sign his name and bribe him some how to let us in," she responded.
"Oh my God, that is a good idea! I'll do it, but when I finish my lunch, this pasta is good."
So we discussed some stage antics we could do, then when I finished my pasta I went down to the oval to find him.
I walked over to where his friends leave their bags to find they weren't there.
I walked around the oval and finally saw him playing soccer.
"DANIEL GET YOUR ASS HERE NOW!"
He stopped and rolled his eyes at me, but walked over.
"What now?" he whinged.
"Look I have a plan for you, sign down your name as judge. Since you do Music you can so sign your name as judge and let in my band."
"...Wait...YOU HAVE A BAND?"
"Well, yeah, but we did all our planning and practice in private so we can make a huge surprise to everyone. So will you do it?"
"Only if you do me a favour."
"What?"
"Sign your name down as a judge and let in my band."
"You have a band?"
"Yeah, all my mates, so deal?"
"Deal."
We both went to the staff room to sign down our names...
Carmel's P.O.V
"Thanks for doing this Daniel you are the raddest!"
I was walking down to the oval from my biology detention when I walked past the staffroom and heard the whore talking to.. Daniel. I must confess, even if he is a bit emo himself...he is still really hot and I want him bad. Why is HE talking to her? Oh my God... they're signing their names down for judging. Damn, I don't do music, if I did I could write down my name and sabotage Sarah's band from performing... Hey... maybe there is a way.
I knocked on the staff door and called out for the Music Co-ordinator Mr House.
"Who wanted me?"
"OOH MR HOUSE! I need to talk to you concerning the Talent Quest."
"Carmel what is it?"
"I need to be a judge, I just have to."
"Carmel you don't do music and you failed compulsory music studies in Grade 8, why should you deserve to be a judge?"
"I can make it worth your while and your job House, listen up, my Father is a wealthy plastic surgeon with a lot of cash, if you let me sign my name down I will pay you... No wait here I'll write up a cheque for you now!"
I smiled at him sweetly while I wrote him a cheque for $200,000.
I ripped it out of my cheque book and gave it too him, watching him smile in delight.
"You have yourself a deal Carmel..."
YESS! I ran over to the notice board and wrote down my name.
End P.O.V
I missed my bus again so now I'm walking home.
I'm nearly home anyway, but still it blows.
Carmel said something really weird to me today.. something to do with
judges and the quest.
What the hell? She can't be a threat anyway she failed Music in Grade 8 and she doesn't even do it anymore.
I arrived home to a screaming house and Markus crying.
"Markus what the hells up?" I said with a shaky voice.
"It's dad... he's back."
Excellent! I can sign my name as a judge and let in our band easily!
"But, if you are a judge and you have an act to audition, you are not allowed to judge for their or your entry."
Damn! So none of us can get us in like that!
There has to be another way.
* * *
"Bloody teachas *munch, spit* tinkin ahead ov us and stopping us vom doing our dirty vork." Amelia is a pig. She eats and talks with her mouth full.
"Amelia swallow your fucking food you wild boar," Danni said.
"I'm just saying, we need a way to guarantee entry into the Quest..."
"Zeppy you can guarantee us entry for sure," said Rosanna.
I swallowed my pasta and said, "What, me? How?"
"Get Daniel to sign his name and bribe him some how to let us in," she responded.
"Oh my God, that is a good idea! I'll do it, but when I finish my lunch, this pasta is good."
So we discussed some stage antics we could do, then when I finished my pasta I went down to the oval to find him.
I walked over to where his friends leave their bags to find they weren't there.
I walked around the oval and finally saw him playing soccer.
"DANIEL GET YOUR ASS HERE NOW!"
He stopped and rolled his eyes at me, but walked over.
"What now?" he whinged.
"Look I have a plan for you, sign down your name as judge. Since you do Music you can so sign your name as judge and let in my band."
"...Wait...YOU HAVE A BAND?"
"Well, yeah, but we did all our planning and practice in private so we can make a huge surprise to everyone. So will you do it?"
"Only if you do me a favour."
"What?"
"Sign your name down as a judge and let in my band."
"You have a band?"
"Yeah, all my mates, so deal?"
"Deal."
We both went to the staff room to sign down our names...
Carmel's P.O.V
"Thanks for doing this Daniel you are the raddest!"
I was walking down to the oval from my biology detention when I walked past the staffroom and heard the whore talking to.. Daniel. I must confess, even if he is a bit emo himself...he is still really hot and I want him bad. Why is HE talking to her? Oh my God... they're signing their names down for judging. Damn, I don't do music, if I did I could write down my name and sabotage Sarah's band from performing... Hey... maybe there is a way.
I knocked on the staff door and called out for the Music Co-ordinator Mr House.
"Who wanted me?"
"OOH MR HOUSE! I need to talk to you concerning the Talent Quest."
"Carmel what is it?"
"I need to be a judge, I just have to."
"Carmel you don't do music and you failed compulsory music studies in Grade 8, why should you deserve to be a judge?"
"I can make it worth your while and your job House, listen up, my Father is a wealthy plastic surgeon with a lot of cash, if you let me sign my name down I will pay you... No wait here I'll write up a cheque for you now!"
I smiled at him sweetly while I wrote him a cheque for $200,000.
I ripped it out of my cheque book and gave it too him, watching him smile in delight.
"You have yourself a deal Carmel..."
YESS! I ran over to the notice board and wrote down my name.
End P.O.V
I missed my bus again so now I'm walking home.
I'm nearly home anyway, but still it blows.
Carmel said something really weird to me today.. something to do with
judges and the quest.
What the hell? She can't be a threat anyway she failed Music in Grade 8 and she doesn't even do it anymore.
I arrived home to a screaming house and Markus crying.
"Markus what the hells up?" I said with a shaky voice.
"It's dad... he's back."
