Mayston High

[Okay, I'm adding another just-there character, she's for anyone to use but won't be person-specific. She has a HUGE crush on Jaime and has made it apparent since eigth grade. Jaime wants Caydence though, so it creates a lot of conflict.]

Name(first, middle and last): Sierra Kaitlen Benora
Age(if student only thirteen through eighteen):
Gender: Female
Appearance: http://fire-kitten.deviantart.com/art/C ... 3-21326041 Green eyes, blonde hair, not very appealing to most people
Grade(seventh through twelfth/ if teacher put what grade they teach): Senior/12
Class Schedule(what they have for 1st period and so on/ if teacher put what they have for planning period and so on): (exact same as Jaime's)
1) Algebra
2) Biology
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3) Literature 3
4) Drama 12
5) AP English
6) Physical Education
7) Spare
After School: Football
Personality: Totally preppy, quite stupid at most times, feels the need to treat others like dirt all the time and will do whatever she can to get whatever she wants.
Other(if they‘re up for love or not/ if teacher put if they are married and who they are married to): She likes Jaime and is trying to finally snag him, as it's now senior year.

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Jaime

Jaime sat back as Caydence bolted out of the room, leading Farst to his class. Struggling to keep is eyes open, he stared at Mrs. Parker, who was writing random equations on the board that made absolutely no sense. Oh, yeah, this is from last year. What the heck... Jaime turned his head as a note landed on his desk. There, right beside him, sat Sierra Benora. No wonder he hadn't seen anyone important sitting there. She sat there twirling her blonde hair in one finger, blinking her eyes in an innocent manner, grinning. Disgusted, Jaime opened the note. It read;

Hey there cutie, I'm in all of your classes xox. Jaime desperately wanted to slam his head on his desk. Even if there was only him, Sierra, and some dorky girl left on the surface of the earth, he would choose the dorky girl. Sierra was not his type, but ever since they met in eighth grade, she'd believed she was. Grabbing a pencil, he sat forwards in his desk and wrote back.

That's cool. How was your summer? Trying to be nice wasn't one of Jaime's strong points. Everyone could always tell when he was bluffing it. Keeping his eyes on Mrs. Parker, he handed the note back to Sierra, who returned it just a minute later.

Boring without you. I made some new friends, all of which are SO stoked to meet my boyfriend. Jaime raised an eyebrow, and wrote back;

Who?

You, silly Jaime could barely resist the urge to slam his head down on the desk, really, really hard. A sense of happiness came over him as Caydence bounded back into the room, and the bell for second period rang loud. If there was anyone Jaime wanted, it was Caydence.

Caydence~

"Woohoo! Missed the lesson!" Caydence cheered in the front of the class. Mrs. Parker sneered evilly, finally getting her chance to anger the eleventh grader who was in her twelfth grade class.

"Ah, Miss Caydence, since you're so happy you can do pages two-twenty through two fifty five for homework and write me a lovely essay on our lesson today," Mrs. Parker smirked before dismissing everyone. Caydence sighed and walked over to her desk, grabbing her stuff and leaping onto Cameron's back.

"I hate her already," she stuck her tongue out at the middle aged woman whom had her back turned to the class. "Thirty five pages plus an essay! Ha! She's smoking something. I'll just get detention tomorrow. I'll have someone fill my spot after school until I'm done."

*crap gotta go bye*

Jaime

Jaime stood up and walked out of the door, Caydence right behind him, and, unfortunately, Sierra also. Taking a look at the time table in Caydence's hand, he noticed Biology listed for period two. As the party raged on in his mind celebrating the fact that he could ignore Sierra, Jaime remembered her determination, and how she had ruined his last relationship. Silently cursing, Jaime turned and walked into his biology classroom, taking a seat by Caydence, Sierra sitting right beside him on the other side.

"So Jaime, when are you going to pop the question? Everyone who's anyone knows that you're going to ask me out!" She said as she sat down, smiling that evil, disturbing smile. Her teeth were so perfect it was disgusting. Her hair was so blond it was disturbing. Jaime could think of a thousand things wrong with Sierra, but none with Caydence, and he liked that about her.

"Jaime Padden, it'll be an honor to have you in this class." Jaime looked up to see Mr. Kepper standing in front of the black board. Mr. Kepper had been an obvious football fanatic since he first started teaching at Mayston; last year.

"Hey Mr. Kepper. And Sierra, please. You can't force someone to like you. Especially not me, because honestly, and I've told you this time and time again, I see nothing in you to like." Sierra shot a piercing glare at Jaime. He had said that right as all the prep girls had wandered into the room, and to top them laughing, Caydence was having her own laughing fit right beside him. Jaime smiled. He had made Caydence laugh.

Naomi-11-(we're in second period, right?)-Biology

I sighed and walked into the classroom, I'd already been in this retarded school long enough. Time to go home...

Mr. Kepper smiled at me, probably not aware that I'm the student that all the teachers say doesn't say a word throughout the entire year. And, of course, they (the teachers) assume that I don't know that they talk about me. Stupid teachers.

I sat in a chair near the windows and pulled out the piece of blank sheet music I'd started writing random notes and rhythms on during the torture we call Algebra. The way the music would sound flow through my mind. Deciding I enjoyed the music, I wrote on.

The bell pulled my roughly from this paradise I'd put myself in and reminded me of the dungon life had placed me in. I sighed loudly and started watching the clock. A while after, Farst managed to stumble in late.

Caydence~

Caydence was rolling around in her chair, her sides splitting in laughter. Jaime just told Sierra off! Sierra Kaitlen Benora! Also know as, the leader of the preps and captain of the cheer leading team. Cameron coughed from beside me, trying to hide his laughter, but instead got glared at by Sierra, which of course, made Caydence laugh any harder. "Miss Uckerman, what is it that you find so funny?" Mr. Kepper asked, a slight smile playing across his lips, he had obviously heard what Jaime had said.

"N-nothing," Caydence giggled, regaining her composure and sitting up. Mr. Kepper smiled as the bell rang and began to introduce himself. Caydence smirked over at Sierra, who was glaring straight ahead, and scribbled 'nice one' on a piece of paper, sliding it to Jaime.

*I can't really do much wiht my character unless people are in her class. I think I am going to have to drop because this just isn't working out. Sorry dudes*

****I am going to have to erase some of my characters. I can't handle so many! I guess i got overly excited!

[list]

Elise
Lana
Lois
and, sadly, Shaun
also Mrs. Harper will just be there to fill in gaps!

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~Henry~

I sighed as I was patted on the back passing everyone in the hallway. I put on a smile as well as I could. It was break so I was headed to a tour around school. Then, Liza made my heartstop. She walked past me headed to her next class and smiled. I smiled back and her face turned red. I assumed mine was doing the same. I felt hips bump mine and "A-woo-wooh's" as she walked past. She had gotten her haircut, but she was still beautiful. I couldn't wait till school was out. I wanted to catch up with her later anyway.

~Liza~

I walked into my next class and all the girls were staring at me and cheering. Everyone knew that I liked Henry, but he didn't like me. I thought it was cute how he smiled and waved at me. His face turned to the color "Tickle Me Pink". I smiled as Mrs. Harper eyed me. I quickly took my seat. I was happy to sit, but also happy that he waved and smiled at me. I couldn't wipe my smile off my face

Jaime

Jaime read the note, looking up to see Sierra glaring at him. Winking, he once again grabbed his pencil and replied;

Thank you. Jaime returned the note, staring oddly at Mr. Kepper. He obviously was wearing a hair piece.

Caydence ~ 16 ~ 11th ~ Second Period - Biology

Caydence coughed, trying to hold a slight laugh and clicked her pen, scratching 'no problem lol. she's such a... biscuit face' she laughed at herself and drew a sketch of a biscuit with huge lips and wavy hair saying, 'so Jaime, when are ya gonna to pop the question?'. Caydence smiled at her accomplishment and added a football player saying, 'I see nothing in you to like. ' and then slid in over to Jaime, trying to hide a laugh. Mr. Kepper was going around the room, telling people to say their name, their hobbies and sports, and their likes and dislikes.

Cameron stood up, smirking seductively at the girls around him, but sticking his tongue out at Caydence teasingly. "Yo, I'm Cameron Uckerman. I'm captain of the football team. Caydence here," he thumped Caydence lightly, "is my sister. I like girls, football, chocolate, and one of my buddies sister. I dislike slu- er no, evermind... I dislike people who pick on my sister because of her disability."

"It's not a disability!" Caydence shouted kiddishly, glaring at Cameron.

Mr. Kepper coughed lightly, "Caydence, you're up."

"Oh yeah! Okie dokie. Heller! I'm Caydence Uckerman, though I hate my last name. Old people think I'm married to my brother. Bleh! I'm captain of the softball team. I also play volleyball and basketball. I'm the football manager. I love art, animals, and watching football!" She giggled lightly. "I dislike Breed Specific Legislation, sluts, my brother when he gets drunk, and his friends when they get drunk. I'm, er blind in my right eye... or is it left? Grr, I forget to easily. I'm so used to it that I forget. Anywhozels, peace out!" Caydence strum a fake guitar and plopped down in her seat.

Naomi

"Miss. Winters..." I almost glared at Mr. Keppers, but then remembered that he was fairly new here, so I should forgive him for actually expecting something out of me--vocally, I mean. For some reason, proabably because of the (I'll admit, comical) display just shown, I felt sorry for the man.

"Naomi-music." Some of my peers blinked at me, their surprise evident. Mr. Kepper looked at me, prodding me for more information, but I thought that was enough information that he'd just required.

Jaime

Jaime struggled not to laugh as he looked at Caydence's drawing.

"Eh ehm." He looked up, seeing Mr. Kepper standing in front of him. "Mr. Padden, it's your turn." Jaime grumbled and stood up.

"Everyone knows my name, but just for a refresher, Jaime Padden. I've had more girls ask me out on dates than Cameron has probably ever seen," Jaime looked at Cameron and winked, knowing at football practice later he was going to get creamed. "I'm the best running back on the team, most people will argue best player, but without my trusty quarter back over here, Cam, I wouldn't be what I am. Umm, I also dislike breed specific legislation, dislike my fathe- love my father, and Cameron when he's drunk." Jaime sat down, smiling. Caydence looked happy with his answer, writing on the note once more.

You hate breed specific legislation too?! She wrote. Jaime nodded, writing back;

Yupp. I don't have a Pitbull though, we have 3 Border Collie's. They keep me nice and active though, haha. My father hates Pitbulls, but I hate him so it all works.

***Bring me in an d tell me I was brought in or I'm out.***

Since Silent hasn't answered my post I'll edit it and bring you in. Is that okay???

Caydence~

Looking from her novel for National Novel Writing Month (Ha ha~! I did it! I knew I could put that in here somewhere! Mwahahahah!) and over to the note Caydence smiled lightly. 'I have a pitbull named Riley and I'm begging my brother for another one for my birthday. If you ever get a pit that your dad won't let you keep you can always bring it over to my house! =D' She folded it back up and slid it over to Jaime, creeping back over to her notebook where her novel awaited. Only one problem, it wasn't there. "Where's my..." she drifted off and looked around the room, only to see the blonde in front of her with her notebook, looking over everything. Caydence burned holes into the back of her head with a glare before tapping her on the shoulder. "Can I please have that back?" She asked, trying to be as nice as possible.

"Sure!" The blonde smiled widely, handing the notebook back slowly, "Not!" She handed it to the blonde next to her, who read it, cackled evily, and passed it to the brunette in front of her, who did the same and passed it to another Fashion Zombie. (That's what Caydence shall call them all now) Caydence in the meantime was cursing each one in her mind. That was, until, it got to Sierra, who was looking through the entire thing, eyes wide and a large evil smile plastered across her fake tan face. Caydence looked down at her desk, which looked inviting to a head-desk collision.

*Woah... what's going on? Can anyone tell me what period we're in? Or bring me in? *