High school

Desmond~~

I was laughing in my head. It was ironic. The only way to get me to talk to someone was to hit me int he back of the head with a locker.

"Im Nelly."

I smiled, "Pleased to meet you."

"Same."

I struggled to find something to say and there was an awkward silence that stretched for a couple of seconds.

"So is this your first year here?" I finally managed to get out.

*I have no ideas*

Renee~

"Oh let me see," I said as i looked at my schedual I saw I had math.

"I have math. Oh dear I am not good at math, but then again I am not good at a lot of classes,"

The boy that i bumpped into just kind of gave a chuckle he seem sweet and he complimented me on my outfit. I love it when people do that. But he was just average not a nerd not a jock just average.

"Well I have to be heading to chemistry don't want to be late." said the boy.

"Wait! I didnt catch your name," I said

He replied "It's Bastian,"

"Well thanks for helping me up and being polite about it and I am Renee, Renee Storm hope i see you around."

"Back at you," Bastian said

I then walked away with a smile I love meeting new people. I say some of my cheer friends talking and asked what was the plans for after practice.

"Well everybody is saying their going to Bastians moms restaurant," replied one of my friends.

"Sounds fun and i just meet him he seems like a cool guy," I replied

Wow. The started and I am the last to make their first post.


Nick

I stood my back to the wall. Two others were with me, Alex and Frank, my partners in crime.

"I got a call from Alice; apparently Mr. Shine is giving a test on the first day. Now I promised her you could get the answers. And in exchange she is gonna put in a good word for me," Alex said.

"About what?" I asked.

"With Maddie," Alex answered.

"Fine. But I need you to distract the secretary, Mrs. Green, so I can get some schedules. See if there was a brain who took it yet, I’ll get the answers out of him, or her, and we can get them to Alice. But you owe me Alex...what is this, forty now?" I said.

"Come on man," Alex begged.

"Kidding man. Just meet me t the office," I said with an eye roll. Alex nodded, and Frank went to his locker.

After a minute, I went to the office, where I signaled Alex to talk to Mrs. green. He faked there being an emergency, and got her to follow him to the gym. When gone I went right ot the computer, and got up Mr. Shine's first few periods. It took a minute to find a good kid to ask. Eric Penlo. I got his schedule, found he was in English, and went there.

"Eric. Meet me out side room 345 now!" I texted, and waited there. Eric was there a minute later.

"What?" He asked, angry when he saw me.

"Now Eric. As you now Mr. Shine administered a test last period in your class. The same will be in all the others. You should also remember last year when I gave you some clothes when Ralph took yours in gym. So you owe me, and now I am claiming it. I want you to write the answers on this sheet of paper. And think of telling, and I can have the whole football team on your ass," I told him smiling. Eric gulped, and nodded before scribbling down some answers.

"Now bye," I said and Eric ran back to his class. Alex appeared as I rounded the corner. "Run this to Naps. Tell him gum rapper sized," I told Eric, directing him to the boy who always wrote our cheat sheets, with his crazy small writing, it was hard to get better.

*wow...can anyone put me in...


Atram

math...time...now taht was what i called fun especcially calculus. I joked with Chloe as we came to the class. Hehe, too bad she's not good with it

i went in to the class when i bumped in with a girl.

"Sorry about that..." she said. I noticed that she was new here.

"You're new here? What's your name...?" i said to the girl.

"Renee and you are..."

"why would i tell you my name?" i joked before Chloe told me my name and hers. I looked at her and noticed that she was a bit mocked. Geez, i hate doing this. We allc ame inside and I sat beside her. Chloe was at the corner. I can tell she was not paying attention.

Girls...

"You needed help..." i asked the new girl who was looking a bit confused. She nodded and i began to helped her.

Geez, whya re people thinking this is hard. This is like 1+1. I helped her and paying at the teacher at the same time.
"You really love maths, do you..."
i shrugged, "maybe....maybe not...? i just do it for the skae of doing it. I'll helped you by lunch if you want..."

okay Billy Jasons name is now Adam, could someone bring him in I can't be asked to write something realistic.

Renee~

I was schocked Atram asked to help me at lunch. He was a loner but he liked o listen to me and I love people to listen to me but all my cheer friends would want me to sit with them. But i didn't like to disk people.

"Well...um.."

"Hi there!!!" a guy said that came to are desk.

"Oh well hi!!, I said back um I am Renne this is Atram and Chloe, and you are?"

"The name is Adam, nice to meet you,"

Bastian

I tapped my pencil against the desk, keeping the beat and humming a few bars. I scribbled down the next part to the song.

"Bastian?" The teacher asked. Shit.

"Yeah?" I responded.

"Do you think you could recap what I just went over?" The teacher asked.

"Sure," I said. A few students snickered when I didn't say anymore.

"Tell us then," Mr. Phipps said, annoyied.

"Don't you know?" I asked, innocently. Mr. Phiips pursed his lips.

"Bastian do you want to fail this class?" He asked. I shrugged. I was getting a C in here. It wasn't the best grade, but I also wasn't failing. I hoped Madeline was doing better in her classes than I.

"Please take the notes I'm sure they're more important than whatever song you may be singing," he sighed, turning back to the board.

I blushed as the class laughed. How many people had heard me? Hopefully not too many.

~Naomi~

I'd already memorized my schedule, headed to my locker, and then chemistry.. If a class could be loathed, it was chemistry. Normally, math was no problem for me, but the math involved in chemistry bored me to the extreme. Most kids thought the ability to set different things on fire was great but it bored me.

I hid my MP3 in my jeans pocket, wary of the glance of the more strict teachers. A few freshmen looked me in the face and flinched. Many did this when they first say my contact lenses. Chuckling softly, I opened my locker and grabbed a folder and shut it. A sigh passed from my lips before I started to class. A prison, that’s what this place was. The All-American Box…a coffin created for creative thoughts…

Walking to class, I decided I loathed the people who decided to up the number of credits we needed to graduate. I could be out of here if it weren’t for them, I could be…happy.

I scanned to room only to find that the back seats had had someone occupying them already. Letting out another sigh, I went to a desk that had a pretty average looking guy beside it. Once I sat down, I only glanced at him again, but I caught sight of his eyes. He wasn’t just any normal person—he had depth.

I took my MP3 out again and flipped to a song I written and recorded using software. Something in it was missing though, and I needed to figure out what. Looking at the table, I saw his hands. Calluses? He played guitar.

The teacher walked in and gave me, with my earbuds, a dirty look. Knowing he would most likely take the device away, I shut it off. Now what?

Bored, I only barely payed attention. The boy started humming and scribbling, interesting me to the fullest. A song?

The teacher, the spawn of the devil, asked him a question but he was lost in his thoughts.

"Bastian?"

So that was his name. He and Mr. Phipps had an intriguing conversation (cough) that ended with the class, all but me, laughing. I stared at Bastian for a short while, then turned to my composition book. The tune he'd been humming had sparked some sort of inspiration.

I'll add you in foxfire

O I forgot Lee is cery coordinated on the soccer feild but a total clutz that will trip over a blade of grass off the feild.

Lee~

I feel asleep in english and barely woke up when the bell rang, I was so sleepy I almost ran into so many people. But luckily I didn't. I mange to get to math and walked in finding a seat by the window.

As I walked to a open desk I slip and fell, "Ouch." I mumbled as I got up.

"Are you okay?" a girl with glasses asked.

"O yeah just fine. My face broke my fall." I chuckled as I sat in the seat behinde her. "My name is Lee. What's yours?"

"Anevie." she whispered, as she closed the book she was reading.

"That's a big book." I noted.

"O well you know just a bit of light reading to get by the day." she smiled.

"That would take me a month to read." I smirked.

"Well reading is good for you." she insited. "It makes you smarter."

"I should proabley read more than. . .but then again Bear would proabley get annoyed." I replied thinking of my puppy.

"Who's Bear?" she asked.

"Oh that's my puppy Newfoundland." I smiled, she looked away sad about something. Did I say something wrong? "Are you okay?" I asked.

Bastian

I tried to take notes. I really did, but this class was just painful. So painfully dull that I finally went back to my song. It was coming along nicely and I knew exactly what I wanted to add in for the harmony part.

I felt a stare and I looked up. Only the one who had been staring at me had looked down. She was scribbling in a composition notebook. Was that a...had I found another music lover.

"Hey," I said softly to the girl. She looked up a little and nodded.

"I'm-"

"Bastian," she smiled a little. I nodded in a way that asked what her own name was.

"I'm Naomi," she replied.

"Great class, eh?" I asked. She grinned and shook her head.

"Mot definetly," she said. I wanted to ask her want she was writing in her composition notebook but I refused the urge. It wasn't my business.

"You play guitar?" She asked. I looked down at my hands which had callouses from the years of playing.

"A little," I responded. "What about you?"

Anevie

"Yeah...Yeah, I'm okay...hahaha...DOn't worry. What kind of dog is Bear?" i asked cheerfully taking nbotes from class

"A labrador...thats why i call him bear...he's huge..." Lee said as she continued taking notes.

There was a moment of silence between us when the teacher told us the history of German literature...i don't why she talking about it but oh well...

"hey," Lee said to me, "You want to see Bear. He's very friendly..." she said.

"Sure, meet me after class to tell more about Bear. I'll also show you my friend, Bastian...he's having a party. He invited me."

"That sound cool." she said before the teacher called her naem to be silent.

"Sorry..." i said a bit embarass.

Bear is a newfoundland but don' worry about it

Lee~

"Don't be." I whispered back.

The teacher went on and on about some boring thing that I didn't pay attention to. I just stared out the window daydreaming about random stuff.

"Mrs. Vanes! Please stop daydreaming and start paying attention!" the teacher who looked like a ballon griped at me as I looked up at her. I sighed before looking down at my paper. . .it wasn't hard just boring.

"Are you okay you look like you where a statue." Anevei whispered when we were leaving the class.

"Huh o yeah just daydreaming. Meet me by the front entrance after school." I instructed beofre walking off briskly.

Jude~~

THe red headed boy flipped opened his phone to the light buzz no one but him heard, not even the teacher was paying attention to the fact that no one was paying attention. It was last period and he sighed at the fact of what his sister was getting him into.

A party? What was June getting at him. SOme guy named Bastian was throwing it, Bastian, Bastian He tried to remember the person. Oh! It was that rocker guy, he thought. He sucked at remembering names.

THe bell rang and he walked out, zoned out and not caring.

HE ran into someone....

*ANyone PLEASE he needs a lil action too!*

June~~

June flipped her phone shut, it was journalism class. THe paper would love a dish of the "welcome back party," and she was just the girl. HEr lips curled as she thought up ideas, she could cover the "happiness of the students" but she decided against it. HEr mind was going in circles tapping her pen against the desk. The last ring and the seet auburn girl ran out, looking for anyone really.

She changed her path to the front of the school and spotted her old friend and maybe a new one.

"Lee!!!" She smiled wide as she skipped over, "Who might this be?"

Nelly ~

”Yeah it is,” I said. ”So, I guess this is your 2. or 3. year here?”
“It’s my 3.” He smiled. I shook my head. “Well, I’m sure I’ll see you later,” he said, locking his locker.
“Yeah, see you later,” I said, taking out my book for the next class.

When I came to the end of the hallway someone ran into me. I lost my books on the floor, so I bend down to take them up.
“Are you okay?” A boy with crimson hair asked. I stood up and looked at him. “I’m okay,” I whispered. Then I start walking.
“Hey, wait up!” he shouted. “I didn’t catch your name.”
I turned around. “It’s Nelly,” I smiled and walked farther.

Jude~~

Jude sped up to catch up with the girl, he was bored and needed a person to talk to after the hell brought class.

"I never properly introduced myself," He smiled as he glided up to her.

"The what's your name?" THe girl's eyes shined at the entertainment.

"YOu probably know my sister," Jude rolled his eyes at the thought,

"Hmmm guy who I know his sister..." She dragged off in thought, "Oh! Your that guy who-" Jude looked hopeful then it vanished when she finished. "whose sister I should know!"

"June Martin.." He looked off.

"Your parents named you June?" She struggled to keep her laugh in.

"No! That's my sister! I'm Jude," He brushed back his hair in disbelief.