High School! *no spaces left*

Rachel Taylor

I walk into the school, and look around in awe. The place is huge, and even for a school, it is beautiful. I realize I am the subject of many stares. I was the new girl, I had started halfway through the year. The only reason I would have ever remotely fit in was because of my uniform, but even in that I looked out of place.

I walk to the main office, clearly marked by a gold plaque. I reach out and touch it, then draw my hand back, realizing it was a little odd.

I open the door, and take a step in.

A short, red-haired lady looks up from the desk.

"Oh, you must be Rachel." She says in a monotone. She hands me a sheet of paper. "Here is your schedule."

"Thank you, have a nice day." I say, and walk out the door.

She seems like she couldn't have been more happy when I left. I look down at the paper. I try to memorize my schedule, so I wouldn't be staring at the paper all day.

My first class was Musical Theater in the auditorium. I realize I have no idea where that is. I turn around to ask someone, but I bump into a boy. He was holding a stack of papers, and they all go flying to the ground.

"Oh, my. I am so sorry." I say, bending down to pick them up.

Jamie:

My foster mom yelled at me to get up budget dressed. It was 6 minutes after 5. I groaned and sat up in my bed. I rubbed my eyes as I headed toward the shower. When I got out I put on my favorite pair of blue jeans, that has one chain that hangs down, and a tight plain black shirt.I outlined my eyes with black eyeliner, it made my deep blue eyes seem a little lighter. My 'mom' yelled from the kitchen, "If you don't get down here in 1 minute Jamie you will be grounded for a month!"
I yelled, "Coming!" I run down the steps and into my family's kitchen.

"Jamie, since we live right down the road from the school, you have to walk. So get going!" My foster dad yelled, not even looking up from the newspaper.

I shook my head softly, grabbed my booksack, and walked out the door. We actually live 5 or 6 blocks from the school, and it was already 7:15! I needed to get there, fast. "I am never going to make it!" I thought to myself. I started to sprint towards my new school.

LUCAS

I wanted to say something sarcastic, maybe even snide. Why make a good imression at a school I didn't even want to be in? When she stood up and handed me my papers I decided not to. She was the new girl. I know how I felt my first day here. For once I decided to be sympathetic. "Don't worry about it, no harm done." I assured. Did I really just say that?

"You're sure?" she asked. Well duh, why would I say something I wasn't sure of.

"Yeah, really they are just papers. You're the new girl right? Transfer student?" I said, bending to the floor to pick up the last paper.

She smiled weakly, "Wow, news travels fast in this school. Yes, I'm the 'new girl'. My name is Rachel."

I smirked, "It's highschool Rachel, it's called gossip. Don't worry though, I was the new kid last semester. I came here from all the way in Canada. It gets better, sort of. I mean, I'm still Lucas Robson the hockey hoser but it is better than it was."

"That's good to hear," she said, "but I have class like now. I guess I will see you around."

"Yeah, see you around." I replied as she scurried off to her class.

Well at least I wasn't the new kid anymore.

Lily Watson:

I tucked a strand of pink hair behind my ear and took my scedule from the woman's hands. She gave me a funny look but I ignored it. I always got the same look so I was immune. Glancing at my schedule I shouted to everyone in the room "Does anyone else have art first?"

*Is this a school or a boarding school?*

Here's my profil for my second character....
Name: Jack Black (Yes, he knows his name is strange and ironic.)

Gender: Male

Age: [15-19] 18

Appearance:

Spoiler

This but a tad younger. He also has scars on his arms.

Personality: Jack is very open to people. He loves danger and adventure. He's very bad at following rules. In fact, he usually says "Rukes? There's rules?"

Favourite/Least favourite subject [and why]: Favorite-Science because you get to use bunsen burners and dangerous chemicals. Least favorite-Everything else because it's boring.

Skills: Defending himself. Fighting. Living off of very little. Protecting people. Getting himself out of tough situations. Charming girls.

Weaknesses: He's quick to trust. He's also very bad at following rules.

Likes/Dislikes Likes-Fire, adventure, danger, gambling games, having a plan (He doesn't gamble but he likes the games). Dislikes-Rules, not knowing what to do, rain, the saying "Safety first."

History: Jack was raised in a bad part of town. He pretty much raised himself. He got in and out of gangs throughout his life so he's the bad boy type. He doesn't have a father and his mother is never there. She's always gambling, drinking, with a 'friend', or doing drugs. Jack was born addicted to heroin. He's been in jail. When his very wealthy uncle found out about him he sent him to this school.

Other: He smokes. He's not addicted, it's more of just a habit.Up for love...if you can handle him.

Jack Black:

Flicking the cigarette from my mouth I stepped on it. I entered the school and went to the office. After the woman handed me my paper I took it and walked out before she could utter another word. Raking my hand through my hair I looked down at the paper. Musical Theater. "You've got to be kidding me." I said to no one in particular.

Crumpling the paper up I stuffed it into my pocket. Looking around I noticed something. The girls here are hot! As I passed some people picking up papers I overheard them talking about her being a new kid. Well that makes two of us. Taking my lighter from my pocket I flipped it open. As I turned it on and off I noticed someone straing at me. Giving them a smile I said "Don't worry, I won't catch the school on fire."

I shoved it in my pocket and showed her my hands "See, all gone. Happy?"

*This can be anyone.*

Olivia Reynolds:

I skipped down the hall to class. I didn't know which one but I knew I'd find it eventually. It had to be somewhere. The gold charm bracelet Daddy got me before I came here jingled on my wrist. I stopped and squinted at the person at the end of the hall. Still couldn't see them. "Hey!" I shouted, waving my arms around in the air.

*i feel lonely...*

Jamie:

I finally got to the school. I walked into the office breathless. There was a red headed lady sitting at the desk. She looked up at me and asked,"are you 'Jamie?'" I nodded my head, trying to catch my breath still. She handed me my schedule and I walked out without saying a word back.

Once I got out of the office, I looked at my schedule. "Musical Theater? I didn't even sign up for this! My 'mom' probably did this just to torture me." I mumbled to myself. I started to walk down the hall, looking at my schedule.

Rachel

He shoves the cigarette in his pocket, "See, all gone. Happy?"

Well, I know you'll be smoking it later, so no. Is what I thought, but I kept it to myself. "Yeah." I say, then walk off to the auditorium.

When I get in there, a half-crazed looking lady comes up to me.

"Oh, Rachel, you must be Rachel." She says.

"Yes, I am." I say.

"Well, lets hear you sing. You came in at a good time. We are just going to begin auditions for the school play next week. but, oh, alas first you must sing for is, so we may hear where to put you in the class. There are three levels, you know." She says to me. I assume she is the teacher.

"Like, sing now? Extempore?" I choke a little.

"Of course, I just said that." then she looks at the rest of the class and yells, "Okay, take a seat now. We are going to hear Rachel sing. We must place her, you know."

I watch as the rest of the students take seats in the theater, and I am left standing alone on the stage. I take a deep breath, close my eyes, and begin to sing. I sing a little part of Think of Me from Phantom of the Opera. When I am done, everyone bursts into applause.

Oliver Todd

I walk up to the new girl after she finishes, and hurries off the stage.

I shake my head to get the hair out of my face, "That was pretty good, but not as good as moi. Maybe with a little help, you'll be as good as me. But for a newbie, that was pretty impressive."

"Leave her alone, she was pretty good." Lucas says, walking up to me.

"Can it, Lucy. You wouldn't know talent if it slapped you in the face." I tell him with a smile. I raise my eyebrows.

"Both of you, please, stop. I wasn't that good anyway. It doesn't even matter." Rachel says, then walks away.

"You like the new girl." I accuse him, laughing.

"I do not. She has a good voice, it's better than yours!" He says, then walks off. I concluded he was just jealous. I roll my eyes and walk in the opposite direction.

Connor Reed :

Connor shoved one of his friends away, laughing at another of their jokes. He clutched his stomach as they passed the auditorium, guffawing loudly. Sure, they should've been in class, but, they weren't.

"Flowers fades,
The fruits of summer fade,
They have their seasons, so do we
but please promise me, that sometimes
you will think of me!"

Connor jolted to a stop outside of the auditorium. Who was singing that song? Whoever it was had one heck of a voice! "You guys go ahead, I gotta look at something." Connor smiled, shooing his friends off. When they disappeared from the hallway, Connor walked into the auditorium, staring up at the new girl on the stage, who was smiling brightly and talking to Oliver, who seemed his flamboyant self. She looked out to where he was standing, and he just grinned, shoving his hands in his pockets.

Jamie:

I slipped into my first hour class and I heard some girl finish singing from The Phantom of the Opera. She was good, very good. There was a lot of people there, surprisingly. I walked quietly. Stalked to the back of the room. I say a guy standing in the back. I started to walk towards him and he looked at me. When I got to him, I whispered, "what are we doing?"

*sorry its short*

*It's a boarding school I'll assign dorms later, so check the DT.*

*in still kinda new here so what is a 'dt?'*

This. It's so the SB doesn't get clogged up with questions I'll try and check it as often as possible, but I put dorms up in this thread too to make life easier.

Thanks for telling me!