MiLo, Claire, Skylar storyOh god, its almost my turn, I don't wanna, um.... MiLo panicked as the substitute looked to up for the next person to read."Who's next?" She asked.Everyone looked at him."Not me!" MiLo protested. "I can't read..." he whispered."This is a special ed class, your not supposed to read that well!" The adult barked."But....""Read!"MiLo looked down at the book. The girl behind him snickered. Oh great, I'm not even on the right page."Don't worry," She whispered, then she began reading aloud, stopping frequently and stuttering, but at least she could read.----------"End of the stupid school day!" MiLo sang as he followed Skylar on the way home."Your the one who's stupid." Claire said."At least I'm not little Miss Not-so-perfect!" MiLo yelled, imitating Claire's English accent."I am perfect, and I am so much better than you!" Claire shouted back."You can't even run in a straight line.""Both of you, shut it!" Skylar yelled."Woops, we pissed off the actual Mr.
High Ferris TruckI'm riding on a bubble up 75 until my bubble pops from a sound wave of a crashing jetliner. I look behind me to see my cousin, I can't tell which. I run to him, and wait together under the bridge on the side of the highway as people run, or glide, away from where the giant airplane crashed. My cousin turns into MiLo, who takes my hand as we exit off, walking in front of cars that never existed. Our surrounding area turns into a mall, but if you look to the side, you can see a highway, only with a gaping hole in the middle.In this "mall" people seem like it was normal. Out of a nonexistent crowd I spot Scream, Whistle, and Tristan, even if Tristan has no real image in my mind, he's taken up the generic "EmoKid10".On the highway there are trucks just driving over the hole as if it were nothing, but the entryway is too small fro the cargo, sot the truck backs out with ease, and the next truck tries. This cycle repeats until a truck does fit, but halfway throush it doesn't, and the truck