Who they are:(friend/enemy/teacher) Enemy with one of the girls, but somewhat(maybe- if you want) falls in love with another.
Their relation with each of the girl: he is pretty nutral with Natasha, but not very friendly with Sonia. But he has a crush on Tanya.
Other(not compulsary): He works in a small cafe, to pay for his rent. (Notes: he lives along in an appartment). While in his spare time he plays in a small band in a few places.
Personality: raph is somewhat silent, but he listens carefully. He can be a wild cat, but only when he is in his "rocker" mode. He is pretty kind, except when it comes to Sonia. Ever since he first saw Tanya he had a crush on her. Even though he isn't brave enough to constantly be with her.
*ok, so let's begin.. In case any of you'll have the same question as kitty kat, I would like to clear it off. These three characters are not controlled by me..or anyone else. Everyone can use them. Anyways, lets begin.*
Tanya entered through the corridor on the first day of school after the long summer, "so yesterday" blasting from her mp3. She was dressed in a light yellow top over white jeans. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail and her bangs fell over her eyes. She walked upto Sonia, stuffing her things in her locker.
"Hi." She said giving her a wide green.
Sonia took in the music from Tanya's player. "You are never gonna get tired of Hilary duff's music, Are you?" She commented.
"No, I am not." tanya replied, proud of her reply.
"Hi guys!" PJ joined in.
"How was your summer?" Sonia asked.
"Umm....You don't want to know." He said, too embarrassed to tell them how he had babysat his cusins and how badly the harmless group of kids had injured him.
"Hey. I have to go. See you guys in class. Catchya later." Tanya walked away.
As she walked down the hallway, PJ glimpsed at her and sighed. Sonia knew what it meant but didn't say a word. Instead, she smiled to herself and continued stuffing notebooks in her locker.
He looked down the hallway. Tanya was talking with her best friend, Sonia. He didn't like Sonia very much, but he had a HUGE crush on Tanya. He sighed. Feeling sort of sad that he couldn't tell her how he felt, but then he looked over to see her walking towards him. Her smiling face brightening the hallway. She saw him.
"Hey Raph." She greeted him.
He nodded, and answered. "Hi."
As she walked away, only saying a 'hello' to him. Raph watched her turn the corner, and then looked away. He decided he would tell her how he felt. Or maybe, he added later.
Who they are: good friend of mainly Sonia, but gets along well with everyone but Raph, because he hates her and Sonia.
Relationship: a good friend of the group.
Other: she's not very confident, especially ever since her old boyfriend Greg told her he loved her and then openly cheated on her. It really crushed her. But because she's popular, she pretends to be confident. She really wants a boyfriend, but in the end she always pulls away from the guy because she's so scared of getting hurt again. She tries hard not to be snooty, but is occasionally. She is generally well liked.
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Alice walked through the hallway, silent as the dead. Her first class, AP English, was at the other end of the school, and she wasn't looking forward to the journey. Her summer had been spent alone at her summer home on the Jersey Shore, hanging out with some of the local kids, and she didn't want to have to bear the heartache when she heard about girls who went to Paris, and guys who visited Cairo. She tugged her light brown bangs so they covered her green eyes. Her first day of school outfit didn't look quite as nice on her as Tanya's did. Then again, Tanya could make anything look good. Alice wore simple wide bell bottoms, a 70s-print flowy top, Vans, and a horizontally worn headband for an earthy, hippie-chick vibe.
Alice stopped at her locker, number 213, and looked at her new locker neighbor, a slight boy with longish hair.
"Hi," Alice said as she put her books in her locker. One of them, her bulky new Honors Geometry book, wouldn't fit, and she couldn't get the door closed. She leaned on it, and kicked it fiercely.
"Here," the boy said as he situated the book above the others, so it fit neatly. He closed the door.
"Thanks." Alice smiled gratefully. "I'm Alice Sabine. Are you new?"
"Yes. I'm Nidge Masterson."
"Nidge," Alice said, trying it on for size. "Thank you, Nidge. See you around." And she left for English.
"The man who smiles when things go wrong has thought of someone to blame it on."
- Robert Bloch -
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Team Switzerland: Because I like Edward, too.
It seemed as if the air conditioner was turned on high in the school, I pulled my usual jacked out of my locker and slipped it on. I got here early, knowing full well that it would take me more than fifteen minutes to get used to my new locker combination--and open it at least once for that matter.
People started to pile in soon after I got most of my things ready. First class... I skimmed the piece of paper in my hand briefly, AP English. then stuffed it back into my pocket. A girl with light green eyes and pale skin walked up to me, dressed up like a 70's hippie. I pressed my lips together to contain the smile growing on my face.
"Hi," she said, trying to fit a large book into her locker. She stepped back and kicked against the door, trying to force it closed. I covered my mouth, hardly able to stop myself from laughing at the site.
"Here." I took the book out and repositioned it easily. The door shut.
"Thanks, I'm Alice Sabine. Are you new?"
"Yes." I replied, "I'm Nidge Masterson."
She repeated my name like she'd never heard it before and thanked me again, then said, "See you around." She turned, walked around me, and started down the hall.
I shut my locker and hurried my pace to catch up. Alice looked up and I gave her a crooked smile. "Um, hey, you wouldn't know where AP English is, would you?" I asked, taking out my crumpled schedule again and making sure I was asking for the right class.
Our happiness here is all vain glory,
This false world is but transitory,
The flesh is weak, the Fiend is slee
Timor mortis conturbat me.
--William Dunbar
"Hey Sonia!" I called, running over to greet her. "What do you have first hour?"
"Hey. Um, I guess I have Geometry. What about you?"
"Ugh, Spanish," I groaned. "I really can't speak a foreign language this early in the morning. But we got a new teacher, Mr. Heissington. He sounds okay."
"Do you hve B lunch?" she asked.
"Duh! It's totally illegal to have A lunch!" I laughed.
"Okay, so at least we'll see each other at lunch. Bye!"
"Bye!" I yelled, running down the hall a bit to find Mr. Heissington's class.
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Gregorius Clampere sat in his room. He was bored... He hadn't desided who he should torture this year.
He smiled at the idea of making someones life a living hell.
To copy reality is good... But to create reality is much, much better. -Giuseppe Verdi-
Tanya took her seat in geometry class and stared blankly at the board. She didn't have a clue what was going on in geometry...or any other class, in fact. But Tanya sucked at maths. And the long break had done no good to this situation.
She tore a piece of paper and wrote a chit and passed it to Sonia.
Wassup? You still on for the movie sturday noght?
Sonia replied:
I am trying to concentratehere!! I dont wanna flunk geom again and then hear my mom bickering. So do me a favour.
Well, that was rude!! You know what class Natsha has first period??
Clearly tou didn't het my point!!
Tanya was frustrated, so she tore another piece of paper and passed it on to Aya:
So Aya, how were your vacations??????????
Just when she did so, she head a voice. It was Gregorius Clampere. She was standing there and staring at her like Tanya had killed her son, although she would have done it herself very easily. Tanya bit her lip. She knew she was in trouble...
He swung open the door of the geometry class, "Good morning, everyone!" He said, grinning at the others in the class, missing the fact that the teacher was already in the room. Mr Clampere looked up at him from his seat, frowning, and opened his mouth to say something.
Joe stepped over to his desk before the teacher could say whatever he'd intended to, slipping into his seat and opening his books. Then he turned a little and waved to Sonia, Tanya and Aya. None of them responded, but Aya raised her eyebrows a little and nodded towards the front of the room.
He turned back to find Mr Clampere standing right in front of him, "Mister Fulton. You seem to be very much concerned with disrupting my class today. Perhaps I would be more lenient if you were a better student, but since that's not the case, you'll be having detention on Saturday. You know the time."
He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt. - Yossarian, Catch-22
Wide-eyed stupid.
If you're gonna rule the world, you've gotta get up early! - Joel S. Dickens
Alice raised her eyebrows. "It's at the other end of the building in classroom 108A. You got recommended?"
"Uh-huh," he nodded his head, hair bobbing. "English is my best subject."
Alice's face was shocked. "Mine, too. Actually, that's not true. I'm best at math, but I hate it. It's so... set in stone, you know? English has wiggle room."
Nidge's face had a "I cannot believe I am talking to this dweeb" look, so Alice blushed and turned away, thinking up excuses to get away.
"Wanna walk to class now?" Nidge asked.
"Uh, no, I think I'll take the long way," Alice said, bobbing her head like it made all the sense in the world.
"Right." Nidge walked away, bearing a strange, mildly amused expression.
God, you dork, Alice mentally scolded herself.
"The man who smiles when things go wrong has thought of someone to blame it on."
- Robert Bloch -
Team Jacob: Because REAL men don't sparkle.
Team Switzerland: Because I like Edward, too.
