Authors: Helen Chapman
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Published 2011
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Name:
Zeke
Special skill
Street dancing and rapping
Good at:
Surviving
Not so good at:
Doing things the easy way
Other info:
The boys think he's cool. The girls think he's cute! He gets a grant to go to ASH â but just don't call him a charity kid. He knows how to look out for himself, so watch out!
Name:
Becca
Special skill
All-round production that â¦
Good at:
Lighting; organising stuff behind the scenes
Not so good at:
Being in the spotlight on stage
Other info:
Plays a bit of flute but is much happier behind the scenes.
Zeke Porter was having a bad day at All Star High. There was going to be a school camping trip and everyone was excited about it. At first Zeke had been excited about it too, but then he saw how much money it cost to go on the trip. It was really expensive. Zeke didn't have the money, or even anyone he could ask for the money. Zeke put his backpack in his locker and slammed the door shut with a bang.
Becca Gray was also having a bad day, for just the same reason as Zeke. She couldn't afford to go on the school camping trip either. Becca got her books from her locker and started to walk to her first class.
When Zeke walked past Becca he saw that she looked as fed up as he was. Zeke and Becca knew each other because they were members of the same gang. The Gang-Stars always helped each other. They had first met at an under-12s Music Club. It was so great to meet up again at high school that they started a gang.
Zeke stopped and asked Becca, âAre you all right?'
âI'm fine,' lied Becca. She really did want to tell someone how she felt. She sniffed and blinked back her tears. âIt's just that â¦'
She stopped talking.
âJust what?' asked Zeke.
âI'm fed up,' Becca said. âI love being in the Gang-Stars but they don't know what it's like being me.'
Zeke didn't know what to say. He didn't know what it was like to be Becca either!
âBeing me means being different,' said Becca. âMy family doesn't have much money. I get a special
grant
that pays my school fees but it doesn't cover extras like school trips. I really want to go on the camping trip but I can't afford it.'
Zeke was surprised. Maybe he
did
know what it was like to be Becca, after all. He got a grant from a
charity
too, but he had never told anyone about it. He thought Becca was brave to talk to him about it. If she could tell him, then he could tell her. He took a deep breath and said, âIt's the same for me. I can't afford it either. So what shall we do about it?'
Becca couldn't believe what she was hearing. She wasn't the only one without money after all. She cheered up a little bit.
âWhat
can
we do?' she asked. âBeg in the streets?'
âNot beg,' said Zeke, âbut we could
busk.
I can dance and you can do whatever it is that you do, and we'll earn the money we need.'
âI study lighting and
set design,'
said Becca.
Zeke pulled a face. âThat's no help,' he said. Then he saw how upset Becca looked. âBut at least you'll know which streetlight to stand under, and where to put our collection hat!'
âHa, ha, very funny,' said Becca. âAnd I
can
help. I don't much like performing, but I can play the flute if I have to. When shall we do it?'
âSunday is good,' Zeke said. âMeet me at the school gates at 10.30 a.m. We'll get a bus into town and then catch a train into London.'