♫Seven am, waking up in the morning, gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs♫
Alejandro pulled up to the school, unaware of the ear boggling sounds that were coming from his radio. He didn't care that it was Friday and he didn't care that it was the first week of school.
Something was on his mind that both mystified and worried him to no end.
It was the first day of 11th grade. Trying to ignore the infatuated stares of the younger kids and some of the seniors, Alejandro looked around for the office. He saw Team Amazon; Courtney and Gwen's hair had gotten longer, and Cody had grown taller (Sierra was still tall enough to cuddle him though) and Heather. Her hair had grown most out of the three girls, almost to the length it was at in TDI. The look on her face was a cheerful one; normally she would look bored or uninterested.
Then, she saw Alejandro. With a smile, she said:
"Hi,"
At first, he thought it wasn't Heather, then he thought she was sick.
She was never that nice, especially to him.
In Home Ec, things got even more freaky.
She had sat next to him, and not once did she insult or argue with him.
She even smiled when she looked at him.
"Um..did Heather lose her memory or something?" Alejandro asked. "Not a clue," Replied Tyler. "Why?"
"She's being so nice to me, and she's always smiling and everything...she's not acting like Heather."
"Oh..that's just the bet she made with Justin. She wanted to prove to him that she could be something other than a bitch."
"What?"
Why would he try to change her like that? Why would she accept a stupid challenge like that?
Alejandro stood up, preparing to go and scream at Justin, when someone knocked into her.
"Hi..again.." Heather looked up, beaming at him.
"Heather, you chica estúpida..you're not acting like yourself.."
"What are you talking about? Of course I am."
"No, you aren't; you haven't insulted a person in days, DAYS! Whatever this bet is for, it's not worth it-"
"Why the hell do you care?"
Both of them put on shocked faces. "I'm..I'm sorry.." The queen bee looked away, blushing slightly.
"Heather..." The Latin teen took her by the hand and led her outside. "You don't have to put on some stupid act to make people like you..."
"No...people keep saying that people like me won't be good for anything. I'm never going to have any friends."
"Heather...you're an amazing woman, whether you're nice or a bitch. I love you the way you are."
"Alejandro.."
Alejandro grabbed Heather's hands and kissed her lips softly. "You're perfect, Heather. Never, ever change."
Alejandro pulled up to the school, unaware of the ear boggling sounds that were coming from his radio. He didn't care that it was Friday and he didn't care that it was the first week of school.
Something was on his mind that both mystified and worried him to no end.
It was the first day of 11th grade. Trying to ignore the infatuated stares of the younger kids and some of the seniors, Alejandro looked around for the office. He saw Team Amazon; Courtney and Gwen's hair had gotten longer, and Cody had grown taller (Sierra was still tall enough to cuddle him though) and Heather. Her hair had grown most out of the three girls, almost to the length it was at in TDI. The look on her face was a cheerful one; normally she would look bored or uninterested.
Then, she saw Alejandro. With a smile, she said:
"Hi,"
At first, he thought it wasn't Heather, then he thought she was sick.
She was never that nice, especially to him.
In Home Ec, things got even more freaky.
She had sat next to him, and not once did she insult or argue with him.
She even smiled when she looked at him.
"Um..did Heather lose her memory or something?" Alejandro asked. "Not a clue," Replied Tyler. "Why?"
"She's being so nice to me, and she's always smiling and everything...she's not acting like Heather."
"Oh..that's just the bet she made with Justin. She wanted to prove to him that she could be something other than a bitch."
"What?"
Why would he try to change her like that? Why would she accept a stupid challenge like that?
Alejandro stood up, preparing to go and scream at Justin, when someone knocked into her.
"Hi..again.." Heather looked up, beaming at him.
"Heather, you chica estúpida..you're not acting like yourself.."
"What are you talking about? Of course I am."
"No, you aren't; you haven't insulted a person in days, DAYS! Whatever this bet is for, it's not worth it-"
"Why the hell do you care?"
Both of them put on shocked faces. "I'm..I'm sorry.." The queen bee looked away, blushing slightly.
"Heather..." The Latin teen took her by the hand and led her outside. "You don't have to put on some stupid act to make people like you..."
"No...people keep saying that people like me won't be good for anything. I'm never going to have any friends."
"Heather...you're an amazing woman, whether you're nice or a bitch. I love you the way you are."
"Alejandro.."
Alejandro grabbed Heather's hands and kissed her lips softly. "You're perfect, Heather. Never, ever change."
Name: Dustin LeDeimon
Age: 16
Birthdate: September 8th
Siblings: Twin sister Lilly, or L3ll4y. Lilly is older.
Nationaliy: Mom is Spanish, Dad is American
Sexual Orientation: Gay
Crush: Duncan
Style: Emo
Looks: Black hair with blonde bang over left eye, blue eyes, eyeliner (XD), emo clothing (?),so fucking pale
Friends: Trent, Lindsay
Enemies: Pretty much everyone else...
Interests: Poem writing, taking pics of himself with a camera, cutting self (XD), fasion designing, Duncan
Why on TDI?: Dustin wants to have some fun!
Personality: Hyper, upbeat...yeah that sumurizes it.
Am I like Dustin at all: No. I'm not an emo whiny bitch.
Stereotype: The gay upbeat emo whiny bitch
Quote: "OMG DUNCAN'S MINE NOT YOURS HE'S MINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
So that's Dustin for ya.
Age: 16
Birthdate: September 8th
Siblings: Twin sister Lilly, or L3ll4y. Lilly is older.
Nationaliy: Mom is Spanish, Dad is American
Sexual Orientation: Gay
Crush: Duncan
Style: Emo
Looks: Black hair with blonde bang over left eye, blue eyes, eyeliner (XD), emo clothing (?),so fucking pale
Friends: Trent, Lindsay
Enemies: Pretty much everyone else...
Interests: Poem writing, taking pics of himself with a camera, cutting self (XD), fasion designing, Duncan
Why on TDI?: Dustin wants to have some fun!
Personality: Hyper, upbeat...yeah that sumurizes it.
Am I like Dustin at all: No. I'm not an emo whiny bitch.
Stereotype: The gay upbeat emo whiny bitch
Quote: "OMG DUNCAN'S MINE NOT YOURS HE'S MINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
So that's Dustin for ya.
Harold got up from his Mother's couch. "If i was a dragon-flyer, I'd want to be Zonarah. He's the most muscular and smartest male 'DF'" At that moment Duncan swung the door open. "Hey nerd!" He chuckled as he stood up straight. " Ready?" "For what?"
Harold turned around. Unfortunally, Duncan DIDN'T bring Leshawna over and instead stuffed the Red Head in the garbage. "See ya later Doris!" Duncan mocked as he walked away.
"I know he likes me under all that bad boy."Harold turned himself upward as he pulled trash out of his ears. "Looks like it's just a matter of time" He got out, only to find that Duncan had tied his underwear to the bin. "GOSH! IDIOTS!"
Harold turned around. Unfortunally, Duncan DIDN'T bring Leshawna over and instead stuffed the Red Head in the garbage. "See ya later Doris!" Duncan mocked as he walked away.
"I know he likes me under all that bad boy."Harold turned himself upward as he pulled trash out of his ears. "Looks like it's just a matter of time" He got out, only to find that Duncan had tied his underwear to the bin. "GOSH! IDIOTS!"
Gwen:
It was May, and school was almost over. Thank God I thought to myself as I was listening to my iPod while my Math teacher was talking about algebra I think. When school was done I would be going to a new school, Russel High School. That was one of the snotty rich kid schools and I would be one of the only goth people there, and probably the least popular again.
“Gwen Manson are you listening…..” My teacher said.
“Ya sure,”
“Then what is the answer…”
“O. um….” I just sat there confused and looked at the board.. okay x divided a equals e times y which is…..um….. I sat there tapping my pencil thinking hard
“Okay apparently you aren’t listening it equals x12”
A/N: I’m not in high school so I just did something random
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A few months has passed and it was now summer and school will start up in a few weeks woohoo
It was May, and school was almost over. Thank God I thought to myself as I was listening to my iPod while my Math teacher was talking about algebra I think. When school was done I would be going to a new school, Russel High School. That was one of the snotty rich kid schools and I would be one of the only goth people there, and probably the least popular again.
“Gwen Manson are you listening…..” My teacher said.
“Ya sure,”
“Then what is the answer…”
“O. um….” I just sat there confused and looked at the board.. okay x divided a equals e times y which is…..um….. I sat there tapping my pencil thinking hard
“Okay apparently you aren’t listening it equals x12”
A/N: I’m not in high school so I just did something random
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A few months has passed and it was now summer and school will start up in a few weeks woohoo
HEATHER POV: Ugh! Where that blond bimbo got 2? "There you are!" i smiled sweetly as linds & the newby came ova.
COURTNEY POV: Linds took me 2 the front of the skool building. We c a girl with long, black hair, wearing the sluttiest outfit i'd ever seen! "Um, hi" i said nicely. "U r?" she asked me, "Oh im courtney. U r?" i asked. "Heather. I c ure the "new" girl" she said, "Yh" i replied. "So, you guna hang around wiv me?" she asked "Sure", "Gr8! C u l8r! Bye!" she walks off. Wt hav i lt myslf in 4???
TBC..
COURTNEY POV: Linds took me 2 the front of the skool building. We c a girl with long, black hair, wearing the sluttiest outfit i'd ever seen! "Um, hi" i said nicely. "U r?" she asked me, "Oh im courtney. U r?" i asked. "Heather. I c ure the "new" girl" she said, "Yh" i replied. "So, you guna hang around wiv me?" she asked "Sure", "Gr8! C u l8r! Bye!" she walks off. Wt hav i lt myslf in 4???
TBC..