HELP I'M..... What the f***, a story about weard and wonderful stuff Options

[Ayumi]

name: lily
age:18
personality: funny and well a bit of a reble etc and likes wepons
looks:
((the <> means the person is talking to them selfs))

it all started on a sunday i went to school as normal met my friends and had a chat as allways it seamed that the teachers where acting strange but we didn't thake any notice but it was weard though they let us do what we wanted and stuff but any whay this is how the story gose......

"right class put your books in the bin and well do what you like... i will be sitting at my desk if there are any questans"

"miss why are we doing this i thourt school was for lerning"

"it is my dear but things are changing"

<mind you mum and dad are acting like this aswell i could get used to this>

[Presea]

Name: Chiyako Nayamo
Age: 16
Race(?): Japanese-American
Hair color: long, black
Eye color: blue
Height: 5'8''

"I'm going to school now, Mother!" Chiyako called as she headed down the stairs from her room and into the kitchen. "Alright, dear. Have fun." Came the reply from the sitting room. Chiyako stopped short. Now that was odd! Usually her mother would never let her leave without first making sure that she had tidied her room, brushed her hair or something to that effect. But today she let her go with a simple 'have fun'? She glanced at the clock on the wall. "Ah! I'm late!" She exclaimed. She didn't have time to think about her mother's odd behavior now, so she just strapped on her backpack, grabbed her lunch box, and headed off to school. But boy was she in for a surprise! Everyone was running wild! No one was in class, and everyone seemed to be doing whatever they pleased! But the teachers--where were the teachers? Sitting calmly at their desks?! "What is going on here?" Chiyako cried.