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The sun beamed in her eyes as Rosalinda awoke to find her curtains drawn and an elegantly dressed maid rushing out of the door from her room. Sitting up Rose takes a nice long stretch, before swinging her legs over her bed and pushing her feet into her strategically placed fluffy slippers. Walking groggily down the stairs she sit down in her usual seat with her food already placed in front of her. thanks for breakfast Gina she said to one of the maids, who she had known prepared her breakfast for her.

Gina was like a mother to her. She took care of her after her mother died treating her like she was her own daughter. Though compared to her real mother it made Rose have a big attachment to her. Eating her egg white omelet and toast, she drained the last of her orange juice before heading back upstairs. She showers quickly before getting ready for her first day back. Curling her hair into perfect spirals that cascaded down her back, she applied nude lip stick and lip gloss on her lips and just a bit of mascara.

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When she was satisfied with her make up, she moved on to her clothes. After putting everything on and setting everything perfectly she headed for her room door. Grabbing her iPhone she quickly sends her friend a text.

To: Jane
From: ME!!!

Hey I know i'm late. Be there soon. Is HE is there yet.

She quickly pressed send then raced down the stairs. Bye Gina! See you all soon. Walking as fast as her six inch heels could carry her she jumped into her jet black Mercedes-Benz, arriving to school just as the bell rang. Climbing the stairs she headed to her first period class. Looking down at her phone she’s just about to send another text to Jane telling her to save her a seat in chemistry, but bums into someone. About to snap at the person for not watching where they where going, she see’s Jacob and automatically holds her tongue. Acting cool, calm and collected she blinks once at him with a uninterested stare.

Oops. I’m sorry. I didn't see you there.

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Location: Chemistry
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The bell rang, shocking Kevyn out of her DS induced stupor. "M-Maybe two more minutes," she muttered to herself, as she had until 8:10 to get her butt to class. Just then, a reminder came up on her phone, vibrating it in her pocket. Taking the phone out, on the screen were two words: 'Health Check,' it was something she did to make sure she was healthy, mentally and physically. Placing her hands on her stomach, she pushed, and didn't feel sick at all. "No Nausea, check." She then placed her hand on the top of her head, searching for any remnants of heat. "No fever, check." And just as an added precaution, Kevyn took out a bottle full of anti-biotics and popped two of them in her mouth and swallowed.

She wasn't a pill-popper, she was just concerned for her own health. Besides, this stuff couldn't kill her, her immune system would kill it first. But every immune system had flaws, that's why pills were invented.

A face popped out behind the lockers. It was a familiar face, someone she resented from a mile away.

Freyjakiu.

"You know, I saw that," she spoke, pointing wildly at the the bottle, "Your mother told you to stop with that stuff." Frey spoke about Kevyn's mom like Kevyn spoke about Frey's mom. It was never Aunt, it was either Kelli or Your mother, period. "You know, for a Guru, you're kinda rebellious. Would you care to join my group?" Oh, so was it a matter of who belonged where?

"With your increasing amount of stupidity, I'm not surprised you are where you are. Idiots stick together, Smart people stick together as well." A smirk slowly crept onto her face. "And as for the pills, I have no idea what you're talking about. Plus, you wouldn't want me to tell mom and dad who you hang out with at school" She stood up from her position on the floor and went towards Frey's direction, bumping shoulders with her. Oh god did Frey make her mad. Kevyn broke into a run as Frey turned towards her. She knew Frey wouldn't fight, but god was it great to get her started.

Making it to Chemistry class, Kevyn saw a familiar raven haired girl and smiled at her, moving in her direction. "Say, mind if I sit here?" She motioned to the seat next to Sage with a glance.

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Location: Lit. Analysis
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Watching the red head stalk off, Freyjakiu had to admit defeat. The Guru was way smarter than her, and she had to admit, much more sneaky as well. Checking the time on her phone, she groaned. Literature Analysis was a good class she had to admit, but she wished time could go slower so she could have some freedom before the confinement was started. Leaning against her cousin's locker in the same exact spot Kevyn stood, Freyjakiu placed a hand in her pocket and took out her phone. Turning it on, and typing in the password, she was soon approached by someone whom she knew was a Freshman because of the way she shook while looking around the school. "D-do you know where the Chemistry class is?" Freyjakiu smiled toothily, nearly scaring the Freshie away. "Isn't it after break? Did you forget where your class was or something?" The girl blanched, and was about to apologize when Frey placed a hand up.

"It's okay, really. Just go that way," she pointed to the direction Kevyn went, "And make a left. Then you're all good." The girl smiled, and bowed, then took off.

Freyjakiu smiled, she hoped the girl had fun in that monster of a class. Moving over to her own classrom, Literature Analysis, Freyjakiu opened the door to see scattered amounts of students all over. She sat down in a desk at the back, sitting up somewhat straight. She tapped her fingernails on the desktop, wondering, waiting.

What're we gonna do?

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Eyree grinned, feeling Leigh-Ann's arm loop through hers. "Nah. There were too many blondes already at this school. I was starting to feel like I was fading into the wallpaper." She smirked and send a sideways wink towards her friend. They both knew that Eyree was far too much of a wild-child and a loud-mouth to blend in with anything. Plus, wearing glitzy and flashy leotards or semi-scandalous clothing to school every day didn't exactly make her just another one of the crowd. Eyree, the star gymnast of Kingdom Crest, would never be "just another person". She tossed her perfectly straight and smoothed back ponytail, the vivid locks playfully swatting Leigh-Ann's arm. "Besides, purple is the color of royalty. And, as I am now officially the Senior Captain of the gymnastics squad and prepared to lead this school to yet another state title.... well, I thought it was fitting." A satisfied smile turned her plush pink lips.

She listened to the clicking of Leigh-Ann's heels on the floor as they chatted in easy camaraderie. The bell rang all too soon. Eyree sighed theatrically. "Has it really been that long? These winter days are really messing me up," she declared. She grinned at Leigh-Ann, pulling a strand of bright purple hair that had fallen off her friend's perfect outfit. "Well, I guess I'll see you soon then. What's your first class? Please tell me you have Spanish again with me this semester!" Eyree had been thrilled to have received Spanish as her first class of the day. She already spoke Italian fluently, and her time in Spain and Mexico had only cemented her Spanish-speaking skills. It was practically an easy A for the linguistically inclined young gymnast. She had spent most of the time last semester helping the people around her with their language acquisition skills.

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[center]Location:Chemistry Class
"You're not thinking correctly Maria! why do you alway's second guess yourself and then wonder why no one want's to be around you!" James felt heart broken by Her response Maria was Foolish-" Jane was cut off from reading her romantic novel called."Wither'd Vines" as the Bell rang.Guess it was time for her too head to class.One thing she never enjoyed was sitting next to other people who liked to either butt in on conversations,Pick on eachother or argue,then they're we're the dumb asses who used the smart kid's to copy off they're homework.or the socialites who wouldn't shut the fuck up while other's tried to finish test's and or Home-work.Just as Jane had left the Library after quickly replacing the novel back onto the shelf.she had been given a text message By her one and only understanding yet popular friend. "Rosalinda"

From:Rosie
Hey I know i'm late. Be there soon. Is HE there yet.?

Jane Wanted to laugh a bit.but considering the fact that One of the guru's we're standing by as she made her way's toward's Chemistry class she decided not too.Just as she made her way in,
Faces different kind's all pretty and famouse looking. that even for Jane she felt Unwelcomed.
Just a few Lab tables we're open so she quickly grabbed one only to sling her bag on one of the chair's so no one bother'd to sit next to her.It necessarily wasn't her idea to sit in the middle.she wouldve chosen the back of the class.

But considering student's had nabbed those seat's she would have to spend a horrible hour in there while working with her best friend and possibly trying to ignore the loud clatter of student's mouth's and abundance of giggling from the Beloved's.,She had rested her cheek in the palm of her hand.a look of boredom remarking cross her features every second.Her I-phone glitter'd due to the expense of big charm's and sparkles.she may have seemed simple but with a phone case it had to be top notch.Plus this one Rosalinda picked out for her.

Last one who owned was a teddy bear phone case.Could never let it down as student's picked on telling her about how it looks like pedo bear was raping her ear.nether the less Jane could say her generation of kid's we're as dumb as a box of rocks.The teacher seemed to have been doing something as Jane got up snatching two chemistry book's while replying back on her phone for Rosie.

To:Rosie
"No not here yet.I saved you a spot though just if you we're wondering but Make sure you hurry up there's a possibilty that if you don't show up on time you'll get detention or something...well anyway's TTYL"

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Location: Hallway/Spanish IV

"It's official? Oh sweetcakes that's amazing news! I mean, it's not like I doubted that you wouldn't, who else is as good as you?" A wide grin of pride broke out on Leigh-Ann's face. She was aware how much Gymnastics meant to Eyree and to hear such news put her in a good mood since that just meant she had another reason to brag over her friend. Just as they were making their way into the building, fiery red locks caught Leigh-Ann's eyes just as her hand was swatted away from Eyree's hair. Without missing a beat as she neared the girl, she tapped her on the shoulder letting her know that she was there and that she should follow her so that they could at least see if they had any classes together. It wouldn't be the first time but she silently prayed they didn’t at, least not first period. She rather spends some time with Eyree than to actually critique any outfits.

Once they entered the hallways, Leigh-Ann made sure that her heels were heard. She didn't wear six inch stilettos to make her taller, instead she settled at her regular three inch pumps. Why girls tortured themselves all day with six inches was beyond her, she considered those to be her freak-um shoes and barely did she wear them. Each step she took was full of confidence and pride. She could feel that pride building up in her stomach as her legendary smirked crossed her lips. This school was her Kingdom and the Queen had finally arrived. When heads turned to look at her, it only made her strides more confident and when she heard small whispers, she just kept her head forward since she knew that no one had the nerve to actually approach her if they didn't want to suffer for it later on. Just as she stopped with Eyree to check her schedule, a familiar blonde caught her eyes.

Her mouth opened to call out to Rosalinda but she quickly shut it when she realized what the girl was doing. Instead she gave an eye roll as she "accidently" bumped into Jacob Dentt. Leigh-Ann knew Rosie's little plan and it was always like this. Act nonchalant about bumping into a Badass and die inwardly inside as you received recognition. She would discuss this later at their Beloved lunch table, right now she looked at Eyree and at Celestial and gave a head nod as she whipped out her schedule to show them. She huddled near Eyree to make sure that they had at least one class together and a smile broke out on her face.

"First period: Spanish IV! Come on let's go! You know how Mr. Hernandez gets when his star pupil is late.” Leigh-Ann teased at Eyree before moving over to Celestial to give both her cheeks a Beloved goodbye. Her hand extended and her digits gripped Eyree’s wrist in a snug manner as she tugged her forward towards their classroom and purposefully bumped into Rosie to let her know that they had much to discuss before entering the room of Spanish IV just before the bell sounded. Giving a awarding winning smile and hair flip to Mr. Hernandez, Leigh-Ann went to where she always sat and stood there with her hands on her hips and a tap of her foot as she looked down at a student who had obviously lost their mind.

“This seat is taken.”
Leigh-Ann said in a no nonsense tone as she cut her eyes at the student who had enough guts to sit in her seat. With a hurried sorry, they were up and out of their seat and Leigh-Ann was wiping the seat with her hand before she comfortably took her place, folding her arms underneath her chest and one leg draped across the other, causing her foot to sway back and forth leisurely.

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Location:Chemistry
"Say mind if I sit here?"


Sage was looking directly at the girl who spoke to her, in fact she had eyed her the moment she walked in. Unlike most people who would turn their gaze away when they were caught staring, Sage never did. If she wanted to look at something, she would until something else caught her attention. Right now Keyvn was the only thing worth looking at now and as she made her way over to the same area as the raven haired girl, she gave a sigh of relief inwardly. At least she knew someone in the class that would be reliable.

Keyvn and Sage were in the same clique and understood the same things on a logical level and for that reason they became "friends" but even inside of her clique, Sage barely spoke a word. She thought that listening and observing were far more important than vocalizing a sound. When she did talk, usually it caused the entire class to fall silent and sometimes even the hallways, she was usually giving out wise advice or she was actually feeling rather..friendly. Either way now Sage was staring up at the girl, taking in her features. She was a cutie in Sage's opinion although she went for the older women, but that didn't matter now as she gave Keyvn her signature small smile and gave a nod of her head, indicating that she wouldn't mind that at all.

Once she watched Kevyn settle in, Sage turned her attention back to the front of the class where their teacher stood writing out a few things on the board. Sage wasn't paying any attention to that, she was simply waiting for the dreadful announcement about the due Lab. Maybe his time, she would be able to pick her partner and if that was the case, she already knew that the girl who had a gaming addiction would be her first choice.

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Location: Rooftop
Victor heard the bell and he knew it was time to skip class like a jolly good man. He made his way to the back of the school but already saw a teacher there knowing his every move. His left eye twitched in annoyance. He had to go to class but he really didn't want to. It was just a waste of his time. He walked into the school going upstairs to the next level avoiding any teachers. If he got caught it is just pathetic for him since he is one of the baddest kids in school. He got to the rooftop easily without fail. Victor walked towards the balcony looking down at the empty courtyard. His toes were sticking out being revealed to the open air. He stepped back hiding his face from the bright son and stepped into the shade. He laid down and decided to think for a moment. He had a strange feeling that this year would be a very interesting one. Maybe he might do something risky.

He looked up a bit and sighed. The fact that he hates his clique was strange since he didn't really belong anywhere else and it was more of a home for him but it felt like he was in a clique with dumb asses. He sighed and fell into a deep sleep.

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Location: Probability and Statistics
Melissa walked into the school finding the cliques loitering around running into class like a pack wolfs who are hunting. She pushed her glasses and walked to class. She was a loner in the class since people were idiots and couldn't enter an advanced class like she can. She loved to boost her self esteem, it made her feel really good. She passed the chemistry class getting a glance of Leigh-Ann and her cruel side of her revealed a bit. She walked passed the room with cruel thoughts and as she made it to class she sat down in the back row. She was isolated from everybody else. No one from her clique was in this classroom which was a pity. They were all smart to her and she wanted them to be in the class with her.

As she sat down she looked out at the nearby window and then at the teacher. No one else was in the room beside her since she loved going to class and learn. She enjoyed every aspect of going to class. She smiled at the empty classroom wanting it to be like this. As shocking as it was for her, her class is only filled with the cliques that are supposed to be dumb asses. She wondered if the school placed the students in the wrong class. "Wait till the dumb asses and whores enter." She muttered making sure no one heard her. She glanced at the door waiting for a smart person.

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Location: Hallway ---> Spanish IV

"Who else is as good as you?" Eyree swelled with pride at the words given to her by her best friend. Eyree was not blind to the status quo at Kingdom Crest. You'd have to be legitimately blind to not see it. Her friend was probably one of the most influential people in all of the school, and to have her praise made her chest swell with pride and just a bit of that childish glee one got when acknowledged by someone more powerful, graceful, beautiful, and influential than you. Of course, she did deserve this. Out of all the girls on the squad, Eyree was the one who had been doing gymnastics the longest and being trained by coaches from all over the world, including a few Olympic coaches, definitely put her at a bar above the rest. When she had arrived at Kingdom Crest her freshman year, her hair dyed a lustrous brown-black like the coffee so loved to drink, she had taken the squad by storm. By Sophomore year, the coaches made her Sophomore Captain, a brand new position they created just for her. Finally, the coaches had someone they could push to extremes, who could execute high-difficulty moves and layouts of the highest caliber. And that was exactly what the Athletes were looking for. "Move over, Gabby Douglas. It's time for an Israeli girl to take one the world now!" Eyree remarked, her brilliant blue eyes glittering with mirth.

Leigh set a pace that even the athletic Eyree had trouble keeping up with. Not only was her friend a great deal taller than her, but the girl's heels seemed to give the girl super speed on top of that. She had to take two, almost three, steps to every one of Leigh's. She was more than a little relieved when Leigh drew up short, Celestial, a girl she knew only through her proximity with Leigh-Ann, right behind them. She pulled out her schedule and began to compare with the rest. "Yes! We have Spanish together, again!" she enthused, a grin lighting up her angled features. A small, silvery peal of laughter fell from between her lips and she rushed to keep up with the quick pace Leigh set as they made their way towards the Spanish classroom. The pair didn't even have to push their way through the crush of bodies; people parted like the Red Sea at the sight of the imposing and perfect Leigh-Ann. They made their way in just in time and the two parted ways. Though she was an athlete and most athletes had the reputation of being a "dumb jock" or a "stupid cheerleader", Eyree was always in the front of the classroom. She had to maintain a certain grade point average to maintain her position on the squad and she was not going to give that up for anything. Eyree pulled out her seat, propped her feet up on the edge of the table, and leaned the chair back, flashing her charming grin at Señor Hernandez.

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Location: Home ---> Pre-calculus

He was running late. And he never ran late.

The house had been left in more of a disarray than normal. There were shards of broken glass, tubes, and discarded joints everywhere. He had wanted to clean things up before he had to wake up Nora for the day. His parents, as usual, were long gone, hiding behind their high-profile jobs, pretending that their whirlwind mess they had left in their wake was invisible. By the time the evidence had been discarded, Solomon had run an extra twenty minutes over his usual schedule. He had been made to jar Nora out of her deep sleep and rush her, and Nora always got agitated and fussy when she was rushed. He managed to make sure Nora was dressed and breakfast ready and then made his own person ready for the day. He showered, brushed his teeth, and pulled a sweater and loose jeans on. His hair, shaggy and limp as usual, fell charmingly just above his dark eyebrows and fringe of dark eyelashes. A few moments later and he joined his sister at the table. "You look nice today," she said slowly. He grinned at her, tugging on a dark braid. "So do you," he replied. She giggled happily and continued to eat her cereal in relative silence. A half hour later, at 7:55, he pulled into the school parking lot, having dropped off Nora at her own private school. Thankfully, the math classrooms were not far away from the student parking lot entrance and managed to slide into the classroom just as the bell rang. He was eager to be done with classes so he could spend some time in the studio. He had a great new mix he was working on and he always seemed to do his best work in the hours between school and when he picked up Nora from school.

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Location: Rooftop
Victor groaned a bit turning to the right feeling something hard and dirty. He opened his eyes finding dirty shoes. He got up quickly yawning and stretching his arms. His eyes were in a daze and couldn't make a face up. He leaned against the wall pushing his hair back making a face at the figure. As he rubbed his eyes he got a better picture of the guy. "Oh, its you." He said in a rude voice. He didn't mean to be rude it just came out like that. "The fuck do you want?" He asked. Victor doesn't mean to be mean the words just come out of his lips. He was just a bit too comfortable swearing that it's a daily thing. He sighed not going to kick Asher out since Asher was okay and not a hinderance.

"So what made you decide to skip out probability?" He asked out of curiosity. Victor and Asher aren't buddies but they live in the same district so it was a sort of pal kind of thing. He didn't gave a shit about Asher and he believed Asher thought the same or at least hoped. It was best if he didn't get close to the misfits since they were confused and it would annoy him that the fact that a somebody always invaded his thought. He looked down at the balcony and then looking at Asher. "Don't skip class. It would just make you into a bad ass." He warned with a straight face. He didn't want the misfits forming with the bad ass for a reason. Not like he was going to let that reason escape.

Victor didn't dislike the misfits in anyway but he thought they were a threat in many ways. It was one of the things how a clique can change you. He walked around a bit out of being bored. He sighed and groaned. "So Asher, how's your sister?" He saw his sister around and thinks she's okay. Nothing really special to her but she wasn't really anything to him.

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Location: School Hallways
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She grinned lopsidedly as Sage nodded a yes, then plopped down with her bag in hand. The raven headed girl didn't talk much, but Kevyn found it a nice quality to be able to shut up every once in a while, or even for most of your life. Taking out a textbook and putting it on her desk, opening it to block her view from the teacher, Kevyn rummaged through her backpack once more until she found her DS system. Before the bell rang she had given up on Super Swordsman, saved the game, and moved on to something strategical just for kicks. She loved strategical games, and she loved playing the kid ones with her younger friends and showing them how fast she could solve all the problems. When they asked how, she only said one word. "Magic, my darlings," And then they'd just continue playing with her, trying to find out the secrets and depths of her mental abilities.

Really, it wasn't magic, she was just used to strategical games. The answer in them was always so obvious, so anyone could do it. You just had to have perseverance, or...

Buy the Cheat Cards from the local store like she did sometimes.

Pulling out her new game, she popped it into the SD card space and watched as the title screen loaded. 'Professor Shayton and the Mystical Gloves,' was what she was playing, and the Professor's apprentices Hermione and Lucas made it even better.

'Morning beautifuls, what did I miss?'

She turned to see Samuel, another part of the clique, sit down behind them. "Morning Captain Samuel," she saluted him with a flat palm cutting through the air, "How has your day been?"

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Location:Spanish IV

While Mr. Hernandez was speaking rather fluently in Spanish, and of course expecting everyone to understand (this was Spanish IV), Leigh-Ann was busying gazing around the room when her eyes looked towards the open door to see Melissa Yale looking at her. A smirk game across Leigh-Ann’s flawless features just before she sent a playful wink the Guru’s way. She knew the girl hated her and nothing satisfied Leigh-Ann more than building up a reputation to be hated, the more the better. Plus it was obvious that the little nerd wouldn’t have the balls to say anything to her face. Leigh-Ann might not have fought inside of school to keep up her perfect attendance and of course flawless reputation with the school, but when it came to the bell ringing and leaving the property, she was more than willing to.

“Ms. Anderson.”

The sound of her name being called made her look up to see that Mr. Hernandez handing her a piece of paper. Taking one arm from underneath her chest, she reached out and took it from their handsome Cuban teacher before giving him a devilish smile. Leigh-Ann wasn’t an open flirt, not with the teachers but she knew just which teachers to only smile at and which ones she had to actually persuade with words and Mr. Hernandez only took a smile.

“¿Qué es esto?” Leigh-Ann asked with a practice Spanish accent that made Mr. Hernandez beam with pride as he continued passing the paper out to every student in the class.

“This is the permission slip your parents need to sign for our annual trip. Also this contains information about your project that must be completed before the trip or you won’t be able to go, so pair up and start working on what your project will be on. Remember that this year we are visiting Barcelona so the project is centered on their culture, you must pick something unique about it.”

As soon as the word “partner” left their teacher’s mouth, Leigh-Ann swirled around in her chair to look right at Eyree, her eyes beaming with mischief-an indication that they would without a doubt, be partners.


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Location:Chemistry

Sage had her eyes on Sam the moment he entered the room. For a brief instant they lit up with happiness. Two. She had two people in the class that she could actually talk to. Well, talking would be pushing it…she wouldn’t be much company when it came to words, but she at least knew that she had two people that she could relate to and if she even wanted to talk freely she could. Her large brown eyes watched as he sat down behind them and she turned slowly in her chair to face him, resting her hands in her lap as she tilted her head to the side and gazed at him and then turned her gaze to Keyvn who spoke first.

Sage didn’t speak; she just gave him a small smile and a wave with her right hand. It wasn’t that she didn’t like the male, in fact she found him to be quite fun to be around just like Keyvn, they were the two that showed her that not all brilliant people are boring, like her mother. Just as Keyvn was speaking, the teacher came around and dropped their morning assignment on the table. Turning around for only a moment, she grabbed it along with her pencil. Placing her book on her lap when she turned back around, she began to work on the simple chemical equations.

“We should be partners.” The words weren't whispered but the tone of voice was so soft that one that wasn’t close would actually have to strain to hear. Her words might have thrown the two off balance since there was no mention of a project but just two days prior to school starting, Sage had snuck into the Lab to gather some…materials for her latest…gadget and found the papers to the large project that was to come, she just wanted to give her friends a heads up.

She never looked up from her paper as she finished her morning assignment, instead she kept her head down as she watched the teacher's feet move back to his desk where he could no longer see anything she was doing, just the back of her. Opening up the front of her book, she pulled out a copy she made of the project that had a list of different topics to pick from.

"I was thinking, we could make a Charcoal Crystal Garden or maybe the Fake Glass Recipe."

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"Crap, Crap, Crap.."

Michael entered Chemistry 5 minutes after the bell had rung. Everything seemed to stop when he entered through the doorway of the classroom. He glanced over all the students, searching for an empty seat, and then glanced back over at the teacher. Michael didn't say a word as he slid into his seat and thought over why he was late.

Of course he had gotten to school twenty minutes early, but the school had been a maze for him and finding his locker as well as the classroom was difficult for him. It seemed like the school would take half the year and maybe even more to get fully adjusted to.

Michael began taking out his supplies like nothing had ever happened, although his eyes were full of nervousness.

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Celestial had been texting away on her phone until she felt a light tap on her shoulder and heard the oh-so familiar voice of Leigh-Ann, the leader of the Beloveds and the friend she hadn't seen all summer because of their equally busy parents and distance. The only thing that kept them in touch was the internet. Another girl was with her, one that Celestial hadn't seen before. Her hair was an un-natural purple, which stood out amongst the crowd of students.

The two followed the queen bee, with her high heels clicking against the floor and her blonde ponytail swishing with each step she took. Celestial admired her, but didn't say anything about it.

Upon looking at their schedules, Celestial noticed they only had Cheerleading and Prom Comittee together. She was just about to say something when the bell rang unexpectedly and Leigh-Ann said a quick goodbye--so quick she wouldn't let her say a word. Celestial gave a weak wave and then walked off to her first class: Pre-Calculus.

She walked in with pride and found the "perfect" seat at the front.

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Location: Chemistry
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Sage had spoken. Her voice was as light as a feather, and with her somewhat damaged ears, Kevyn nearly couldn't hear her. Kevyn's nails tapped on the desk as she solved another puzzle in her game before turning to her fellow Guru. "Sure as hell we're going to be partners. Pretty much no one else could do what we do, honestly," If Sage didn't ask her to be partners, she would've asked then, and surely enough they'd end up doing a gigantic project or something with one another. "Along with that, I'm pretty sure I'd blow my top with too much incompetence overflowing onto my work, I expect nothing but the best from us, honestly." Both statements were true, in the sense that Kevyn disliked those who pranced about doing things recklessly and illogically. She had never seen the point in it, and was really sure she never would. She also put blood, sweat, and tears into her work, unless it came easy to her which it usually did. "We should do the Charcoal one, Fake Glass sounds a bit too Kindergarten for me," she stated, using Shayton's catchphrase. Honest to goodness she was getting so wrapped up in this game - but she loved it.

A brunettish kid had walked into class late, and Kevyn saw that he was unfamiliar, probably a new freshman or a new kid altogether. Reaching over to tap him on the shoulder, she gave a lop-sided grin. "Hey, I haven't seen you here before," her DS light shone brightly in the corner of her glasses, giving her lenses some sort of glow. "You're new, right?"

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Victor smirked a bit, "Then whats the fun in that if I ask her myself?" He smiled a bit but it faded quickly. He sighed and pushed his hair back. "Well, it seems like I'm going to crash a class. Have fun here Asher boy." He said patting him on the back making his leave since there wasn't much he could say to him. As he made his way to the nurses office taking a nap or so. He couldn't get shut eye up in the roof so he decided to sleep on an actual bed. He opened the door finding no one and fell asleep on the bed but before he could he left a note on the nurses table saying he had a major headache and sleeping was the only cure for it. After that he fell into a deep sleep waiting for the loud bells ring to wake him up.

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Location: School Gates -> Pre-Calculus
Oh crap...! Serenity thought in her head as she face palmed herself when waking up and sat up in her bed. She looked at her alarm clock to see how late she was for school, first period of class already started and she JUST woke up. Serenity quickly got out of bed and got herself changed for the day, dressing pretty adequately but nothing too special.
"Keys, bags, books, pencils, guitar, err!" Serenity spoke aloud listing down her things as she picked each things one by one around her room. Serenity then grabbed her leather satchel bag, which carried all her school things. The rest she carried in her arms, also a small breakfast for herself which she put in her bag.
Right when Serenity ran out the dormitory of Knight Drive, she realized that she forget to get her car keys. What a horrible way to start the first day of school!
"Oh screw it!" Serenity yelled and sighed deeply. She then decided to start running towards the school, fortunately Serenity had enough energy to last the whole run to the school. Serenity was panting as she was at the school gates.
Serenity ran once more inside the building of the school, through the hallways towards her classroom. In the process being yelled at by the teachers in the hallway. She reached her Pre-Calculus classroom, she stared at the door for a moment unsure what to do. It's going to be so awkward... Should I run to my desk or casually walk to it? Serenity took a deep breath as she opened the door and made her way to the desk, but almost in a secret ninja style way when getting to her desk.
"I'm here..." Serenity said rather reluctantly and a bit softly. Serenity couldn't believe this was the way she was going to start her first day of school as being super late for school, not like she really cared about school, but still the whole awkward silence of when people stare at you for being majorly late. Well what can she say, she is probably the most laziest person on earth, which explains why her alarm clock didn't go off. Serenity didn't bother to set her alarm clock for school. She made her way to the desk and sat down in the back of the room. Taking out her notebook and quietly taking out a piece of toast she brought with her when leaving her room, nibbling on it. So hungry~

Sitting in class Rose played with hair while she listened intently taking notes. Her mind couldn’t help but wonder off to when Lei bumped her. She only bums one of us then gives us that look for a reason. She wanted to talk to me. That couldn’t be a good sign. Unconsciously she started to nibble on her hair, trying to decide all the possible reasons to get that look.

She hasn't done anything to upset Lei over the pass week, nor has she talked to anyone inappropriately. The only thing she did was…. Her blood went cold and the hair fell out of her mouth. The only thing she did was bump into Jacob. No no no. That couldn’t be it. She couldn’t have figured out her secret. Maybe it was just the bump.

Sighing Rose looked down at her note taking paper. Pulling out her compact she secretly checked her compact mirror. There’s no point in worrying, she will have to just wait be patient and find out at lunch. Besides stress gives you wrinkles. Putting back on her superior face she tried to finish Chemistry. She then writes a neat note and passes it to Jane.

Lei bumped me in the halls when I was talking to him. Do you think she knows?

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Location: Nurses Office
Status: Sleeping
Thoughts: "Fuck school. I'm sleeping..."
Still sleeping...

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Location: Hallways
Status: Looking for Michael
Thoughts: "Michael~ Michael~ Michael~ Where the fuck are you~?"
Melissa got out of Probability faster than expected or time just flies really fast now-a-days. She picked up for books and bag pack and walked out happily. She glanced left and right looking for Michael. She liked Michael since he was actually smart and made some sense. She walked to her lockers opening her locker with a funny combination she thought was mind provoking. She opened the locker finding hate mail from other students that disliked her with her intelligence. Her face darkened and she laughed at each comments. The grammar was weak and they're spelling is pathetic and low like. "Ah, what did society do to these silly bastards?" She asked herself.

She walked around looking for him aimlessly in the hallways like an idiot. "Michael...where are you?" She looked around and around and nothing. Melissa hated looking like an idiot actually wanting for some company. It wasn't like her but this was an exception since she was absolutely desperate for looking for this specific person, Michael. As she walked around and was near the stairs she looked at the back only finding a bad ass and the worst of it, it was the dumb ass of all dumb asses. She walked away and looked for Michael not bothering with him since he would just be waiting for the whore company to come and "bump" into him. As she walked she looked into each classroom.

She bit her lower lip in frustration. "Fuck..." She said underneath her breath knowing she stepped on gum. The irritation and annoyance that flowed through herself was slowly growing. She walked into the girls bathroom finding a group of girls chatting. She ignored them and entered a stall. She took off her shoe and noticed it was bad. She bit her lips again chewing on extra skin. She had dry lips and never bothered putting lip balm since it was useless. It was kind of an entertainment to her when she was bored.

She pulled the gum out with some toilet paper but only causing paper toilet sticking to the gum. Her left eye twitched a bit and she put of her shoe walking out with the pride she had left. She roamed around the school once more still unable to find Michael. She leaned against the wall sighing her butt off. She looked at her phone with no messages and no calls. She saw the reflection of herself and noticed it was a bit gloomy but not like it mattered. Melissa got up again and walked towards the Chemistry room waiting outside hoping it would be Michael that would come out there.

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Michael struggled through the first day of Chemistry. When the bell had rung the teacher called him over to her desk and gave him a warning about being late to class. Michael didn't argue or anything about it being the first day and that the school was a fucking maze; he wasn't like that. He just nodded and left the classroom, almost not seeing Melissa standing there. "Sorry for the wait." he smiled weakly, showing her a colorful slip of paper with cursive writing on it. "First day of school, first warning."

Michael folded it neatly and then slipped it in his pocket. He wanted to ask her about her next class, but felt like he was being nosy. He just kept silent.
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When the bell rang, Celestial was one of the first out. She had been watching the clock eagerly as Pre-Calculus wasn't really something she enjoyed. It wasn't that she wasn't good at it. In all honesty she had excellent grades.

The sight of the bright hallways made her feel a bit uneasy when she left the classroom. Students were flooding out of the rooms and the voices seem to crescendo. Celestial headed for her locker, hoping to bump into Leigh-Ann or Rosalinda on the way.