The days in the life of a Nought

I am in a very difficult situation right now and I can’t disclose too much but as most people probably know my father Ryan McGregor is accused of being guilty of the Dundale bombing I want to let everyone know who’s side I’m on. I support and love my father and I believe that he doesn’t deserve this punishment, he wouldn’t hurt a fly so I don’t understand how someone could accuse him of this. I think my father is blamed simply because he’s a Nought, they found such small evidence it could’ve been anyone and they wouldn’t even think to accuse a cross because if they did they would realize that Crosses can be bad people. I am boiling with anger and the jury stirring the pot no one believes that a Nought can be a good person we are ought out to be criminals, we need to do something about this and I don’t know what we can do to stop this inequality. I am not allowed to speak about anything else but I just want to say that no human deserves this Nought or Cross and innocent Noughts

Welcome back everyone I know last time I said I wanted to talk about something more positive but I discovered something that I need to talk about. So the other day I was visiting my best friend (Sephy) but when I got there she was completely drunk and acting like a fool, I don’t know what to do about her. I went to see her again and she was intoxicated so I talked to her once she was sober and I asked her how long she has been doing this and she said that whenever something to upset her happens she does it to self-medicate. Sephy has been going through some rough things with her family but I don’t know why she would result to drinking when she was such a smart girl who I believed would go places I would’ve never thought that she would do this. I don’t know what to do about this but I can’t watch my best friend just throw her life away I need to do something about it. I am going over to talk to her tomorrow about it I just don’t want her to be mad at me for accusing her of having a dr

Hey, everyone, I’m back I know that it’s been awhile but there is something I haven’t told you guys about, what I’m about to tell you is something more on a serious note. So a couple weeks ago I was having dinner with my family while my sister was going on a walk and we heard a knock on the door and it was two police officers telling me, my mom, dad and brother that my sister had been hit by a bus and that she has passed. I didn’t tell you guys about this cause I was just so overwhelmed with emotions but I’m ready now, I miss her a lot even though we didn’t talk that often we were still really close. So two days ago my sister’s funeral took place and it was a very respectful event of course only Noughts showed up but then suddenly my best friend showed up (a Cross) and everyone just stopped everything they were doing like the world stopped spinning. I was so surprised that she showed up even though my family completely shunned her it meant a lot no matter how much she was outed s

Welcome back everyone, today’s story is about my experience at Dundale Mall, yes I was there at the bombing but I am safe and I wasn’t injured. I was there looking for a new calculator and I was planning to meet my friend at Central Café but I heard some guys talking about how what the L.M is doing is great and then they plopped something on the floor and left then I ran so fast I thought my legs were going to fall off cause I knew that was a bomb. I was looking everywhere for my friend and I couldn’t find her anywhere I was panicking I needed to save her. I checked the very last store in the mall and she was standing there so innocently looking at shoes and I grabbed her and we were out of the mall so fast I barely remember what it looked like before it was demolished. I am glad that I could save her but I don’t know what I would’ve done if I lost her, I can’t live without her. I can imagine the L.M was just trying to get a point across but violence isn’t the answer, we need t

Hello everyone, welcome to my first blog entry, this blog will be strictly about my life as a Nought, highs and the lows. Today, I will be talking about my first day of school at Heathcroft High, the incidents, the drama and the teachers. The first thing that I noticed was that the school was filled with crosses, even though noughts are allowed in this school doesn’t mean there’s going to be a lot of them. Shortly after the bell rang, and the very few Noughts that were there stuck to me like glue and we were walking side by side as if we were in a can of sardines, as we’re walking up the stairs of the entrance to the school a bunch of angry crosses with signs start getting ready for a riot. At that moment I was scared for my life these people were so full of rage and resentment, it starts to get worse the angry crosses start chanting “ NO BLANKERS IN OUR SCHOOL”. Suddenly, one of the Nought girls gets pulled away from us by one of the protesters and we all scatter like a bunch of c