Malcolm, Allen, and Ivy by Malcolm Franokuski

It’s The Last day of school, everybody was excited. Everyone is playing board games, usually math or English. A girl named Casey McNormal beat everyone every game. She kicked butt in the battle of the sexes which she make her team won. One big rival, a 12-year-old African-American named Malcolm McLoab, told her it’s not over. He usually walks with his best friend, Allen Pencilheimer, to the bus. Malcolm: So Allen, what you gonna do this summer? Allen: I don’t know. Sleeping Malcolm: That’s what you gonna do..sleeping? Allen: Ooookayyyy Swimming? Malcolm: C’mon Allen serious what’s your plans for this summer? Allen: I never planed for this summer. Malcolm: Really, it’s the last day of school….AND YOU DON’T HAVE PLANS YET? Allen: NO…I guess I forgot, well ma’be…, Ok uh… Malcolm: Can I have a sleepover with you? Allen: That’s what I’m about say…for the summer? Malcolm: May’be Allen: Okay. But you gotta ask your mom. Malcolm: I will. Ivy A. Pad: Can I have sleepover with both of you? Ivy A. Pad was a 12-year-old girl, who is one of Malcolm’s best friends. Allen: Ah sure, but Malcolm (blocked Allen): You can come over tonight. But you Ivy (interrupt): I know ask my mom, I get it. Malcolm calls her mom on his cell phone Malcolm and Ivy: Hey mom…if it is okay to have a sleepover in Allen’s house?.....REALLY?...Thanks Mom. They high-five at each other. Allen: What your moms say? Malcolm: She said yes Ivy: Her too They all high-five at each other Allen: Told you she’ll say yes…which reminds me He calls his cell phone. We looked at Allen’s house and see Malcolm, Allen, and Ivy walked to his house. Allen rings the doorbell. The door suddenly opens, and it is Ms. Pencilheimer. Ms. Pencilheimer: Hey Allen, looks like you got friends. Allen: Yes, mom..This is Malcolm and Ivy Malcolm: Hello Ivy: Hi Ms. Pencilheimer: Well, nice to meet you, Malcolm and Ivy. Come In They walked to his house, which we now see the entrance hallway. It has the living room straight ahead with the kitchen on the right. There is an upstars on the left and the basement. Malcolm: Wow…This Is…Awsome! Ivy: Yeah. So…..Where’s your room. Malcolm: Yeah, Allen can we © 2009 Malcolm Franokuski

Allen (interrupt, ponting to the right): Ah mom, Ms. Pencilheimer: Oh sure, The three run upstairs and then to Allen’s room. We now see a Clean blue-ish cool room with the bed on the right and the rest of them on the left. It has a lot of space, the space Malcolm and Ivy gonna sleepover on. Malcolm and Ivy: Cool! Allen turn the cd player on. We then hear the funky music. Ivy: Oh cool what’s that? Allen: The Cha Cha Slide They All dance around the room. Later that night, Malcolm, Ivy, and Allen were watching T.V. in their room. Tito, Allen’s 9-year-old brother, enter the room with information on his hand. Malcolm: Hey is that your brother, Allen? Allen: Uh yeah, go away Ivy: No No No No, I think he was trying to tell us something Tito: Hey Allen, (shake hands) Hi I’m Tito, Allen’s brother Malcolm: Nice to meet you Ivy: Nice to meet you too Allen: That’s nice of you, now get out Tito: Oh no I’m not taking my butt out of this room Ivy: Then why are you here? Tito: Well because, my friend like to give this He hands out the information to Malcolm and Ivy. It tells about the criminal Malcolm: Who’s that? Tito: That’s Malcolm Santos, he steel lot’s of dollars Allen (curious, looking at the info): He steel the money Tito: Yes he steel the money. He recently steal a bunch of diamonds around the Jewley story Ivy: No way Malcolm: I’m not likeing what I’m seeing Allen: Me neither Tito: Want to hear more, he’s looking at one name. He pointed to the name that’s in that sheet: Malcolm Lee. Three of them were gasped shocked in horror. Malcolm: You mean he’s looking at me Tito: Yes, he’s looking at you, an African-American boy who can kick some bad guy butt. Malcolm: Am can we excuse us for a second? He, Allen, and Ivy run and close the door. Tito folded his arms. Then we see the kids talking, putting their hands on their own knees. Malcolm: Okay look I’m not the one with this bad guy butt-kicking thing. Ivy and Allen still looking at him. Malcolm: Kay I was, but I need your guys help, matter of fact I need the gang’s help

Allen: You right Malcolm: Allen, Ivy, you guys are my friends right. Allen and Ivy looked at each other. Then back to Malcolm. Both: Yeah. Malcolm: I want you guys to call all of our friends immediately, Allen: I can’t Malcolm: And why not? Allen: Because that brother take my cell phone Malcolm: So ask him. Allen: No Malcolm: Why not? Allen: I don’t know Malcolm: Why are you don’t know? Allen: Because if I ask him, then he’ll kick my butt. Malcolm: He won’t Allen: Yes he will Malcolm: No he’ll won’t Allen: Yes He A door begins open and it reveals it’s Tito Tito: Are you guys talking about me. They stare in horror, then All: No no no Malcolm: We’ll be right there as soon as possible, All right, Tito begin to close the door. Then Ivy: I have a cell phone there She dial everyone Ivy: Hello, this is Ivy A Pad, my friend Malcolm wants you all to come to the tree house immediately. We then see the treehouse