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6. BCHS Meeting

6. BCHS Meeting

Madie in the cafeteria of BCHS
Madie in the cafeteria of BCHS

I held a meeting with the residents of Bear Country to discuss what to do about the Central Bobcats and our missing fuel. Asking for the fuel back wasn’t an option, taking the fuel back wasn’t an option, although two people who shall remain nameless thought, we should storm Central and take it back. Can you say Matt and Jonas? We voted this down because of the possibility of casualties on our side. I asked for volunteers to travel to Wolf Valley to acquire more fuel. Pete has decided to increase the number of people on guard duty around campus. Our resources are few and we don’t need to lose anything else.
Madie

5. Tony’s Hurt

5. Tony’s Hurt

Madie, the runt and tony
Madie, the runt and tony

Everyone residing in the admin hall was awake and standing in the hallway.

The Runt tried to squirm out of my hold as he cried. “Tony …Tony’s hurt. They beat him up.”

Tony lives in the basement. He has been my friend since before the world turned upside down. He isn’t very sociable these days, but he is very good at fixing and maintaining whatever we break.

I ordered the Runt to stay put in the admin hallway and grabbed some muscle. When I say muscle, I am referring to Matt and Jonas. The three of us ran toward the basement. The basement was a mess, and Tony was slumped against the far wall holding his stomach, bleeding from his head, and his left eye was swollen shut.

Tony confirmed it was Central Bobcats, Xavier’s Goons. I was not surprised.

Madie

4. Early Morning Disturbance

4. Early Morning Disturbance

Madie and the Runt in the admin hallway
Madie and the Runt in the admin hallway

There is trouble in Bear Country.
The Runt came running down the admin hall before sunup this morning yelling at the top of his lungs.

“Get up, Get up. They took our fuel, They took our fuel!“

I jumped off the couch and tackled him in the hallway.

“Ok, we get the point.” I yelled back as I grabbed him by the shoulders and tried to calm him down. “Who took our fuel?”

Madie

2. A Game of Spades Perhaps

2. A Game of Spades Perhaps

Madie wanting to play a game of Cards with the library Trio
Madie wanting to play a game of Cards with the library Trio

Not a lot to talk about Bear Country except that things have been quiet for weeks. I am a little bored. Everyone is off doing his or her own thing. I was hoping that maybe I could get someone to play a game of cards, spades perhaps. It is a fun game, but no one was interested. I even asked the Library Trio, Marty, Gretchen, and Cecelia. Day in and day out the three of them sit in the media center and read. Surely, they could use a diversion.

They weren’t interested. Marty said they were doing research. This sounded somewhat interesting so I asked if I could help. They all three looked at me and in unison said “No”. Before I knew what was happening, they pushed me out of the media center. In addition, they added insult by locking the door. Those three are a wealth of information. A little odd and secretive and they are rarely seen alone but they can be immensely helpful at times. I am only a little hurt that they didn’t want to play with me. Oh well, their loss.

Madie

1. A New Diary

1. A New Diary

Madie with new diary
Madie with new diary

I finally found a new journal to write in. I found it at the market plaza. I paid a hefty price, but I desperately needed something to vent and chronicle my thoughts. You would think a person living inside a school building would have access to paper. Except for the stash, the journal club keeps under lock and key, the only paper in this school is the student records. This paper serves no useful purpose to me.
Madie