This is a story about a guy who went mad for an angel Final Chapter

*time to finish this story*
I could not finish this before as I came across a couple of technical difficulties at home.
Hopefully the glitches have been fixed and I can complete the final chapter to this story. ngeh ngeh ngeh.

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Part2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6


With heavy hearts, students of Sri Acmar boarded the ferry's and later on, busses for home sweet home. Jazz felt as though leaving the island he was leaving something behind. Weird. Not in a physical sense but...something else....emotional.

He will soon start a new chapter in his life. A high school student here normally goes on to a college where he meets new friends, dives into a world of new fun, pain, pure emotional rollercoaster rides, and (perhaps) grow into adulthood.

Farewells were spoken, photos were taken, numbers were exchanged (not really but maybe). Emz will soon finish her highschool exams,
her sister Mikae beginning her journey as a teenager (yes, read = pure emotional rollercoaster rides), younger sister Shaza also about to have primary school exams, while Jazz goes on to pursue his pre- university studies.

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Fast forward 5 years on.
Jazz is now a working adult. Simply one with money, but no time. Funny that, when he was in Uni, he had time, but no money.
Emz is at University pursuing a degree in the arts of suing people and making lots of money while doing so (well it just sounds evil, but hey someones gotta do it)
Mikae is at a chapter where she'll soon be joining a University. She's uncertain for now, but she has interests in becoming an Automotive Engineer and aspires to be like her hero Michael Schumacher.
Shaza will soon finish high school mirroring her sister 5 years before.

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Whats the next episode?
*That....will be another story*

Well there you have it. Jazz and Emz during Prom Night 2002.

That pangkor trip

And here are Jazz and Emz 6 years later.

Now if Jazz and Emz were real characters, he would like to say to her "You will always be the most beautiful princess of my immortal dreams."

This is a story about a guy who went mad for an Angel part 6.

Hokay about time for a story. This is the continuation of the "mad for an Angel" series.


"A bunch of them stayed on the beach for an hour or two just to enjoy the breeze, the feel of sand in between their toes and to just enjoy each others company."



So some just sat there on the sand making mini sand castles and mini sand sculptures. The occasional awkward silence was there but most of the time they were just laughing their heads off at some joke-probably-lame-as-can-be joke but meh, who cared?

Stars glittered in the night sky. Lol one of them wasnt a star, but was a actually a traditional chinese wishing balloon (you know the ones that you write your wish on) and hope it goes into space.

Jazz was a mixed marshmallow bag of emotions. Emz was sitting not to far from where he was and in fact, probably only an arms length away. Some hyperventilate when a person of such beauty and grace (:chuckle) are in such close proximity.
, some look at their own shoes, look at their own toes, adjust their own buttons, whatever. Jazz however, "tries" to remain cool. HAH
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He really wanted the waves to come up and steal everyone away for a couple of hours to leave only he and Emz on that shore. He knew they didn't have to say much. Just in each others company, back to back. (well yea any other way would be waay too dodgy)

sigh

No, it didnt happen. No waves, no sea faeries, but still, its a memory Jazz cherishes.
The night ended with little small talks in the wee hours of the morning outside Jazz' room. Some falling asleep just sitting down, a few were tipsy and drunk. Some retired to get a good nights rest for the trip home.

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Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5

this is a story of a guy who went mad for an Angel. part 5

alrighty

continuation from the previous chapter

A bus load of Acmarians (......havoc fo sho') made its way to Pangkor. 1st stop : Lumut beach. The wait for the ferry ride across took a long time, but Acmarians made the most of it by.....taking LOTS and LOTS of photos!
This was the time of film cameras. Yes thats correct. At least thats what Jazz had to make do with.

The heat was getting to him. The combination of thirst (puasa month) and raging hormones weren't helping either.
Sand, sun, sea cucumbers were some of the highlights of the trip. Jazz had difficulties using the snorkel he hired for the day due to fatigue from fasting. He finally gave up because he didnt want to drink all that salt water. LOL
With not much money left Jazz couldnt afford the banana boat ride that was promised but nevertheless enjoyed it when he saw his friend Chuck fall off the baot in the middle of the bay area. How evil.

Later in the evening the Acmarians had a little party. This was no ordinary party but one that involved burning. YEAP. burning of books!! OPEN BURNING PEOPLE!!!
Why would a bunch of students bother carrying past year exam papers, books, class manuals to an island as beautiful as this? care what la, just burn it!!!

After all thats said and burnt (har har har) some Acmarians went to town to look for beer. Some stayed in their rooms playing cards. A bunch of them stayed on the beach for an hour or two just to enjoy the breeze, the feel of sand in between their toes and to just enjoy each others company.

tbc

this is a story of a guy who went mad for an Angel. part 4

A couple more weeks pass. Emz was about to sit for her Penilaian Menengah Rendah. Sri Acmar isnt a very large school so students had to take their exams in another school. That school is a neighbour school called Kwang Hua.....and I'm sure you can guess that MANY students go to this school.
Jazz had suspected that many eyes would fall on this lanky lass as soon as she stepped into the school compound. His suspiciouns (how to spell??) were confirmed.
Hahaha Jazz teased her alot about it for the next couple of days. But of course he meant well! Jazz understood fully the "trauma" she went through.
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More weeks go buy and Jazz's final exams were coming up. The dreaded Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia! His friends one day sat down and came up with a brilliant idea. Since SPM will be in November, they suggested to their favourite teachers a holiday in Pulau Pangkor AFTER the exams. WOOP WOOP. But once again trips like this were usually reserved for seniors who have just finished school or whateva. how lame. SOooooo instead of just the seniors (only a tiny portion) , juniors and lower forms were to be included.
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WOOOPP!!!
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every night he wished
*pls come pls come pls come pls come.......*
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WHOOP DEE DOO!! (Emz decided to go)
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clock ticks away night after night.
clock on the Kwang Hua wall ticks to the very beats of the students thumping chests doing the exams.
*SUMMER*

*SUMMER*

*SCHOOLS OUT! SCREAM AND SHOUT*
(okay sorry, couldnt resist that.)


And finally on the last day of the exams (since it was puasa month no reason to celebrate yet) Jazz rushed home to pack!

tbc

this is a story of a guy who went mad for an angel Part 3

Memories of prom nights dont last for long in Acmar. Simply because, prom nights were experienced every year! Acmar was so small, that if only the seniors turned up, it wont be much of an event.
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A couple of weeks passed. Jazz was probably still floating a few inches above the ground. He decided to bake his specialty dessert. Non-baked choco-biscuit fudge. Not really for himself, but he made it for Emz. One day along the school corridor, where she usually stood by the railing with her mate Mal, Jazz took the opportunity to offer her some of the choco-dessert. Well wouldn't it be weird if he suddenly barged into her class room and said "hey, got cookies for ya".
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His heart and stomach sank when she declined his offer. Oh well, she was probably concerned that the few grams of fudge would discreetly turn into 16 ounces (yes thats 1 pound) in her tummy, ballooning her into ghastly proportions.
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not wanting the dessert to go to waste, he gave them to his classmates to indulge. Take that! He silently wished it would turn them into Acmarian Michelin men.
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tbc

this is a story of a guy who went mad for an angel Part 2

So Jazz and Emz continue keeping in touch by other means, ie. SMS.
Those days sms's cost 20 cents each......and when you are bored during tuition classes, you sms someone. And yup, both of them did that non-stop.
Till at one point he didnt receive anything. hmmm weird...Maybe she hated him because he disturbed her too much.
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Jazz later found out from his friend, Chuck, that Emz couldnt sms him at all. Because her number couldnt be accessed. Why? coz her dad broke her sim card!! Scary!! Her dad is kind hearted no doubt but is reaaally strict when it comes to boys and girls interacting with each other. One day even Emz's little sister Shaza, received a love letter from her secret admirer. Her dad flipped!!
For goodness sake she was only 9.
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fewh, He was glad she didnt ignore him for no reason. One day, Emz asks Jazz if he's gonna take Jying to the prom. ??? No. Jazz has other intentions. He wanted to take Emz! So after some hyperventilating ...Jazz asks Emz if she would go with him to the 2002 Acmar Prom night.
BUT Jazz was the prom night chairman. He would be extremely busy that night and wont have time to spend with her.
Emz simply said "its okay, I dont think I'll be very chatty, and will just be really shy."
Jazz: oh okee.
A couple of weeks pass, and indeed, Jazz and Emz make it to the prom together.
The theme:
Sophistication in Simplicity.
Showing up at the event hall, in a long black (is there another colour??) dress,
the tall, slender,beauty sent Jazz into a whirlpool of gooey, mushy, marshmallow dream.
(okay this is not easy to describe).
The rest, is history. (no, it really is)


tbc

this is a story of a guy who went mad for a angel Part 1

Once there was a senior boy (Jazz) in school. 17 at the time. Almost 1 year since he broke up with a bitch of a girl, MEGAGedikTRON. With bitch safely in the arms of this boy's own best friend, she was no longer a concern. lets move on.

Jazz wasnt really up for having any school boy/girl relationships but nevertheless still enjoyed the company and friendship of his old flame (Hazz). But what to do, Hazz is taken, by a real sleazeball. What does she see in him.? They are still together. Go and Get married laaah. Moving on.

English Week (if you all remember what that was) came. Entah macamane, but there was a fiery chemistry going on between Jazz and a girl by the name of Jying. (Jying and Jazz incidently the time keepers for the debate contest) So some girls began to tease him about it. Those girls are of course younger so he didn't take it so seriously laaa. But one of those girls caught his eye. There was an intense air about her he found fascinating. Then, the craze was to chat through ICQ. It wasn't difficult to find each other, but when they did, OH BOY. IT WAS EXPLOSIVE. This Angel, he calls her Emz.
Biodata:

Jazz
height: 179 cm (then)
weight: 76 kg (then)
Dark hair, gold/yellow skin.
Brown eyes
Sporty
Loves music and singing.

Emz
height: 170 cm
weight: ...no comment
Dark hair...straight.. fair complextion
VERY dark brown perfectly rounded eyes.
Cool and calm on the outside.
Sexy speaking voice. (no comment on the singing, never heard)

tbc