teadude said:
Week 1
It was a sunny day, but Jack decided he would stay in the shopping center. It was in the middle of spring, but that dosn't answer the question why there were christmas trees and presents in there. Jack's crush walked over to him in the lift.
"Hey Emma!" exclaimed Jack, staring into her blue eyes. "I was just wondering ... if you would like to go out with me?"
"Sure!" called Emma. For some odd reason her face and hair changed ugly. Jack didn't like her now so he ran outside to find that he was now on a mountain for some reason. He met his friend and they started heading down the path through the many green trees. A car appeared, it was Miss. Sheppard, there teacher.
"Get on in, I will take you to your house" smiled Miss Sheppard. Jack and tom got into the car and they started to drive through the trees over all the mountains. The car stopped outside the B+Q shop, Jack thought this was odd. Miss Sheppard and the car disappeared and Tom and Jack headed home over all the mountains and trees.
I'll give you an example of what I mean by what I said above. Nobody make fun of me or face my wrath!! I have every excuse to be terrible at writing, including a string of clueless English teachers for the past five years.
It was a sunny day, but Jack wasn't in the mood for playing basketball. Nor was he in the mood for football or soccer. He trudged about the air conditioned local mall, dazed with the heat. Half-formed thoughts flitted through his mind. Christmas trees and present displays had been set up throughout, and Jack didn't question them, despite the fact that spring was already diving into summer.
In the elevator on his way to the food court, Jack ran into a classmate. Emma was a gorgeous girl, and she knew it better than anyone. Tossing her hair, cellphone jammed to chin, filing polished nails, she was the epitome of the skinny, tanned, wealthy all-American girl.
"Uh...hi Emma..." he began awkwardly.
She quickly glanced at him with annoyance--him with the thick glasses, the long pimply face. Him with the suspenders and too-short pants that constituted a nerd. Her upper lip sneered slightly, and she turned away to talk to her boyfriend on the phone.
Jack was undeterred. "Emma, I've meaning to...uh...ask you this for a long time. Will you...uh...would you, that is--"
"Shut up, will you? Can't you see I'm on the phone?" Emma hurled her nail filer at him and spoke into her phone, "No, Brad, nobody's harrassing me. Just some disgusting freak. Ugh. I know..."
Jack turned red with anger and blinked back tears. But suddenly, he saw Emma's carefully constructed face contort into something bizarre. Tentacles grew from her head, boils erupted on her face. Her eyes had turned blood red, her fingers turned gnarled and bony.
That was the day Jack discovered that he had an amazing ability. He could see people for who they were based on the inside. And he could change them so that their outside appearance reflected their hearts...
You get the gist, right? Just develop some of your ideas. As you can see above ^ Valkyrie agrees (and I believe she
is a writer). You have the right idea though.