Post by admn katie on Dec 15, 2008 23:25:09 GMT -5
Welcome to Chippewa, Michigan: a small suburb of Detroit.
Time seems to move a little slower in Chippewa; at least, it seems
that way to the students at McKinley High [Go Norsemen!]
In Chippewa, things are simple: everything goes by the reign of the cliques.
The POPULARS run McKinley like it's their own personal palace. The JOCKS walk
around as if they're the ones who run the joint. The BRAINS tutor the less fortunate
and help the populars along the way. The GEEKS put on excellent concerts, plays,
musicals and marching band shows. The OTHERS are the kids who just sort of float
on by without any recognition. And the FREAKS are everyone's worst nightmare.
Everything at McKinley is a popularity contest, whether it's supposed to be or not.
Time seems to move a little slower in Chippewa; at least, it seems
that way to the students at McKinley High [Go Norsemen!]
In Chippewa, things are simple: everything goes by the reign of the cliques.
The POPULARS run McKinley like it's their own personal palace. The JOCKS walk
around as if they're the ones who run the joint. The BRAINS tutor the less fortunate
and help the populars along the way. The GEEKS put on excellent concerts, plays,
musicals and marching band shows. The OTHERS are the kids who just sort of float
on by without any recognition. And the FREAKS are everyone's worst nightmare.
Everything at McKinley is a popularity contest, whether it's supposed to be or not.
So why don't you take a look around McKinley High, and find out where you belong.
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