Teen Spirit Page #3

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on the wall

Where we

hang pictures

Oh! You like the photo I picked?

Stop laughing, all of you!

I demand you

to stop laughing now!

Amber?

Do you see

what I see?

I see justice.

Why, what do you see?

no! No!

Lisa?

Okie-dokie.

That was so moving.

Well, the Saturday

committees

For make-up prom

Will meet after lunch.

And let's make it a

safe one, okay, people?

Where are you all going?

This is so wrong.

You all love me.

Somebody say something now.

I'm popular!

I'm tmost popular!

You! You can see me.

Mm-mm. No.

No, I can't.

You can see me,

and you can hear me.

Mm-mm! Wait, come back!

I need to talk to you!

There you are.

Stay right there.

Whoa.

That was kind of cool.

Hey.

Oh. Hello.

That's 20 minutes of my

life I'm never getting back.

Hey, the girl died.

It's genuinely sad.

Show a little respect.

Aw, bless you,

nameless nerd boy.

And everyone wonders

why I never date.

Chicks are just crazy.

It's just stress, lisa.

That's all.

Music school applications,

senior anxiety.

It's a natural reaction.

You know, this whole

"you run, I chase" thing

Is getting

boring fast.

Why are you here?

What did I do?

Nothing,

from what I can tell.

It's whi'm

gonna do for you.

Get out of here. Now.

Hey,

it's a public bathroom.

Yes, of course.

Okay, I'll give you

five minutes.

Just not in here.

Prom queen-

Me?

Yep, by Saturday.

Okay. Joke's over.

Lisa sommers officially

looks like a fool.

Hooray to whoever's

doing this.

Do you really think I

could make all this up?

I have to admit,

you're not that smart.

Excuse me!

It just doesn't

make sense.

Why would I

want to help you?

Because... I'm the only

one that can help you.

Don't you see? I can make you popular.

I don't want

to be popular.

Oh. Poor thing.

Everyone wants

to be popular.

In five days

with me in charge,

You'll be the talk

of the school.

Everyone

will be wondering,

"what's liza wearing

today? What's liza thinking?

Where's liza going

tonight?"

It's lisa.

Well, if you're popular,

people would know that.

My friends

know my name.

All two of them?

Three!

Okay, mousy bits, if you

don't want to be popular,

What exactly

do you want?

I want to get

out of here.

I want to go

to music school.

I want to live in a world

where they don't judge you

By how many people want

to sit with you at lunch.

Instead...

They appreciate

the fact

That your playlist not only

has the newest gaga,

But all of

haydn's symphonies,

Charles ives'

concord sonata,

And the ella fitzgerald

songbooks,

Because they're

all magic works of genius,

And they transport me.

You done yet?

You're deader

than I am.

And you're

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