It’s 6:30 am and the alarm clocks have just gone off. Malachi unplugged
his alarm clock and closes his eyes, “five more minutes?” Deja came in
his a moment later reaffirming the sound alarm informing him that it’s
time to get up. Aundrea was already at the kitchen table for breakfast
when her brothers, still fighting sleep, arrived.
“Be glad that today is Wednesday and that Friday is right around the
corner” Deja said looking at Malachi and QJ as their heads nearly fell
into their bacon and eggs. “You two may want to go wash your faces with
hot water, that should do the trick”
“I’d like one more day”-Malachi said as he was getting up
“Yesterday
was that one more day” Deja confirmed “Now go wash your face, so you
can eat”. After eating breakfast they grabbed their book bags and headed
out the door. “Don’t forget your class schedules!”
At school,
Malachi and Aundrea met up with Nate, Carson, and Caleb outside.
“Remember man, you’re the guide” Nate reminded Carson.
“Works for me, I guess, though I don’t know how good I’ll be” Carson replied, “Our hallway is thataway”
As the bell rang and the kids ran off to homeroom, Aundrea had already
begun scanning the halls for boys. “Now c’mon, didn’t dad already talk
to you about that?”
“Malachi, do you cling on to dad’s every word?” Aundrea asked. “I’ll see you in 3rd period”
Meanwhile in Deja’s classroom after she calls out the row, she issues
out the first assignment. “I would like each of you to take the time to
write a reflective essay about a significant event in your life” She
then went on the talk about her last week of summer and how she began to
reconnect with her Lake Area family. “My mother is from Louisiana, she
came here at a young age during a period when black people were
migrating from the south to other regions of the United States. She’s of
Louisiana Creole descent; she grew up in the Lake Charles area which is
in the southwestern part of the state. When she left, she left for a
better life. This summer, this past week actually, I got to reconnect
with some of my family. I grew up going down there as a child and had
not been for a few years until an aunt of mine passed away, it was
significant to me as it encouraged me to start writing a book, I would
like for you all to think of an even that left an impact on your or was a
turning point in your life. The essay should be at least three pages,
double spaced. I want to hear YOUR voice, I don’t want two essays to
sound the exact same, I will consider that plagiarism.”
The bell rang shortly afterwards while Deja sat down to prepare for the
next set of students. Back at the middle school, Malachi and Caleb were
discussing extracurricular activities. Caleb suggested that Malachi try
out for the track team. “Bro, you’re pretty fast.”
“I think I’m gonna go for basketball” Caleb said. “It’s in my DNA”.
Malachi stood there for a little while and asked when tryouts were. “In
a couple of weeks” Caleb replied. “Gotta get to my next class”
Back at home Quincy was sitting at his computer with a letter by his
side from the pharmacy that he interviewed for. It was a rejection
letter. He sat at his laptop continuing to apply for a state job with
the housing authority. Once he completed his application, he began to
make phone calls for some of the other jobs that he had applied for. At
school, lunch time came about Malachi and Aundrea met up. “So how’s the
school life treating you brotha”
“Ummm……..it’s okay”
“Better than what I can say” Aundrea said, “I have a book report due
already due in three weeks, plus a quiz at the end of the week, all in
the same class! My reading teacher told me that this was only the
beginning”
“Plus we’ve got a workbook assignment in ELA”
“Don’t remind me”
After eating lunch, they went outside; Aundrea asked her brother if he had found anything to get involved in.
“Maybe track or basketball”
“You know dad’s side of the family is all athletes, we gotta keep it going”
“Of course” Malachi responded apathetically, “Though I might be better in track than bball”
“Tryouts are in a couple of weeks. I might do go for the volleyball team, or maybe tennis.”
“It’s probably time to get ready for the next class-I’ll see you at the end of the day?”
“You live with me, or did you forget?”
At home Quincy was cleaning some meat to put in the grill. It’s not that
he’s struggling financially, but he’s just not used to having the role
of a SAHD (stay-at-home dad). He didn’t grow up that way and he had
concerns about what others in the community would say. The phone rang,
he answered it and Deja was on the line.
“Any news?”
“Other than not getting the job at the pharmacy, no”
“Honey, you need to relax, you of all people probably need the
break. You were wise enough with your money, plus the pension is coming”
“Yea, I should get my first check Friday”
“At least you were smart with your money, plus free health care,
and the kids are on your insurance so enjoy the fruit of your labor”
“I will…for now, but this can get old really fast”
“Hey,
I have a meeting with a publisher about my book at the end of the day, I
should be home by 6:00pm, do you need me to stop at the store?”
“No, I went by the grocery store earlier, so we’re good.”
Deja
returned to her classroom to complete her school day. While she was
wrapping up her school day, Aundrea was relieved to have reached the
last period of the day. She was in her math class when the teacher began
talking about classroom etiquette. While calling row, she got to
Aundrea’s name, and then asked Aundrea what her mother’s name was, when
she confirmed it, the teacher said “I know your mother; we were both
student workers at the same department in college. How is she?”
“She’s good, she actually teaches high school English”
“I knew she would” she said prior to continuing on with her class.
“You will receive your books on Monday, in the meantime, each of you
grab a workbook, you will have an assignment due every Monday. As the
bell rang, the teacher informed the students, pages 1-3 of the workbook
would be due Monday evening. After the last class, Aundrea met up with
her brother. “How was the first day?”
“Mine was okay, ELA assignment, plus a study guide to start in social studies”
“A book report, language homework, plus math homework! This is going to take some time to adjust to.”
“Let’s head outside, dad should be out there, mom’s meeting with somebody about her book”
“You mean about her country family?”
“Stop that, I think
it’ll be neat to see that side of the family, we don’t know them, plus
it’s a chance to broaden your horizons.”
“You read too damn much.”
Malachi just shook his head and lightly chuckled while looking for their ride home.
TO BE CONTINUED WITH EPISODE 8
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