Wednesday, July 8, 2015
1012 C Street  •  Floresville, TX 78114  •  Phone: 830-216-4519  •  Fax: 830-393-3219  • 

WCN Site Search

Lost & Found

$500 cash reward for the return or information that leads to the return of missing bull, registered polled Hereford with tattoo ID# Z203, distinctive marks on head, yellow tag in right ear, "D" brand on right hip, missing from Hwy. 119 and C.R. 454 intersection. Call Patrick Danysh, 210-827-9331.

VideoLost female trimmed longhair chihuahua 7/04 because of fireworks near 3rd St and hwy 97 floresville please call 409-781-3191 miss her very much

VideoLost: Help my Toy Aussie get home, Hwy. 181 and 1604 area. adult female, 13" and less than 20 pounds. Call if you see or find her, 210-328-5050.
More Lost & Found ads ›

Help Wanted

Field Appraiser. The Wilson Central Appraisal District is currently accepting applications for the position of Field Appraiser. Responsibilities include office and field work associated with the appraisal of residential property. Applicants must have a high school education or equivalent and have TDLR certification or be willing to complete requirements to obtain such certification.  Applicants must also possess good computer and people skills; have reliable transportation, and a valid Texas Driver License. Appraisal experience preferred. Salary is contingent upon experience and qualifications. Applications and/or resumes will be accepted until the position is filled. Send information to: Wilson Central Appraisal District, c/o Appraiser position, 1611 Railroad St., Floresville, TX 78114. 830-393-3065, email
Metal stud framers needed, Kenedy High School. American Interiors Inc., Dieter, 210-889-1048.
More Help Wanted ads ›

Featured Videos

Video Vault ›
You’ve been granted free access to this subscribers only article.

The 411: Youth

Robyn Reports: The Nutty Neighborhood Block Party

E-Mail this Story to a Friend
Print this Story
July 10, 2013 | 1,537 views | Post a comment

Story by Stacy Tornio
Illustrations by Roel Wielinga

Teacher guides available upon request. E-mail

Chapter 1:
The Big Day

I look at the clock on the basement wall: 8:01 a.m.

Great. It’s the big day, and they’re late. Not even one reporter is on time.

My name is Robyn. I am a reporter and the creator of the mighty neighborhood newspaper, The Robyn Report.

I come from a family of reporters. My grandpa was a reporter. My mom is a reporter. My sister is a reporter. We’re all reporters, and we all have red hair. My grandpa believes redheads have a sixth sense for reporting.

I’m not sure if that’s true, but I know one thing for sure. I was born to be a reporter.
One day, I’m going to be a great reporter for a newspaper or a television station. But until then, I have The Robyn Report. The neighborhood counts on my report each week. I take my job very seriously.

I started The Robyn Report four years ago when I was 7. In first grade, most kids learn how to read and write. I learned how to type.

Every Saturday, I type The Robyn Report into my computer. I do most of the work in the basement right here on this old pool table. Then on Sunday, I deliver it to my loyal readers. I charge 25 cents for each issue. This covers the cost of printing. As soon as I deliver the newspaper, I start all over again for the next week.

Usually, I have an entire week to prepare the report. Not for this issue, though. Today is the neighborhood block party. It’s always held on Saturday. All of this week’s issue is going to be about the party. My readers are expecting to get The Robyn Report tomorrow. This means I have a long day ahead of me. The entire newspaper has to be done today.

I don’t mind the tight deadline. I have been waiting for this day for months. This is our biggest issue of the year. It has to be perfect.

The block party kicks off at 9 a.m. That’s just one hour away.

No. Wait. It’s less than one hour away. My reporters are supposed to be here already. I have to hand out assignments. I can’t believe they’re late. I start to worry. Then I hear footsteps on the stairs. J.P. walks through the door. I look at the clock: 8:15 a.m.

“I know I’m late,” J.P. says, “but I wanted to squeeze fresh orange juice.”

He is carrying a Thermos and paper cups. He sets them on the pool table and pours four glasses. I take a drink. Mmmm. Perfect.

“Where are Corinna and Logan?” J.P. asks.

“Corinna is probably sleeping,” I say.

Corinna’s my best friend and one of my best reporters. But she’s not exactly a morning person. She writes “Corinna’s Corner” every week. It is one of our reader’s favorite sections. It keeps them up to date on birthdays. It also has news and events from the neighborhood.

J.P. is my sports writer. He writes a column called “In the Zone” each week. J.P. has very loyal readers. He knows his sports.

Then there’s Logan. He is my third reporter. And they’re all late.

I hear footsteps on the stairs again. Corinna shuffles into the basement. She is still wearing her pajamas, slippers, and sunglasses. The front of her shirt says GRUMPY in big black letters.

“That’s a nice look you have there,” J.P. says, laughing. Corinna looks over at him and glares.

“Don’t mess with me in the morning,” she says in a gruff voice.

He immediately stops laughing. I guess Corinna made her point.

“Here,” J.P. says, handing her a glass of orange juice. She takes it and sits down in the beanbag on the floor.

Usually, I have everyone sit at the pool table when we meet. I don’t say anything, though. I don’t want to get on Corinna’s bad side. This is the big day. I need all of my reporters to be happy.

But first I need them to show up. “Where is Logan?” I ask. I hear footsteps on the stairs again.

“Here I am!” says a loud voice.

That is not Logan’s voice. It’s her.

No, I think. Please don’t let it be her.

I look over to see neon-bright orange tennis shoes.

It’s her.

If there’s one person I don’t want to see today, it’s her.

But those orange shoes are definitely in my basement.

Oh, no! They are coming right at me!

A Hot Topics Hot Serials Story
Copyright © 2006 Stacy Tornio

Watch for Chapter 2,
“Rowdy Roxanne” next week!

Your Opinions and Comments

Be the first to comment on this story!

You must be logged in to post a comment.

Not a subscriber?
Subscriber, but no password?
Forgot password?

The 411: Youth Archives

NIE school
Voncille Bielefeld homeDrama KidsHeavenly Touch homeauto chooserTriple R DC ExpertsAllstate & McBride Realty

  Copyright © 2007-2015 Wilson County News. All rights reserved. Web development by Drewa Designs.