A school for troubled teens who can't focus in a normal school. But can they focus in this "new" school or will it just be the same here that it was at their old school and at home.

Name: Stephy Parker
Age: 15 [you can make yours older or the same age if you want them to be twins]
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Appearence: [the pink and blonde is purple and the rest is black she also has snakebites]
Personality: Stephy has borderline personality disorder which is the reason most people hate her. she can be sweet and kind one minute and the next she's bitchy and mean. she gets into a lot of fights and usually ends up winning most of them.
Other: obsessed with poptarts, vitamin water, smoking, fighting, and being a bitch. but she loves her sister more then anyone.

Name: Ashlee Parker
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Appearence:
Personality: Ashlee has problems with not being the center of attention, she likes seeing others look for her, or think of her. She seems to want everything to revolve around her, and when she dosen't get her way, she either gets filthy with attitude or violent.
Other: Protective of her twin sister, likes the way she is, likes drinking alchohal, drugs, attention and sweet things.

((Did you still want to post first?))

Ashlee refused to come along with her parents, to the school so she came by bus, she yawned as she reached her final stop, supposed to meet her sister down by the front at 8:30 before class started. 'Course... Ashlee wasn't planning on goingto class. She stepped off the bus, blowing her gum passed her lips into a bubble before she walked along the schools grass...

Stupid. This place was stupid. She glanced around with her deep blue eyes, going in the school, finding a place where there was lots of people and put her lock on locker. Before she stared at the new faces and sighed, she slipped out her phone from her pocket, throwing out the gum onto the hall way floors before she tapped her foot unpateintly when she went to call her sister.

Pressing the phone to her ear, Ashlee waited until she picked up, " Hey Steph... I'm at the main hall way-- this place is shit" she hissed, her voice careless and feminine, as she glanced around the people around her.

Stephy's phone began ringing and she answered. "Well I'll be in there in a couple of minutes." she said and then hung up. She sipped the rest of her drink as she walked up the stairs to her "new" school. She threw her can behind her missing the trash can. On purpose of course.

Kicking the door open with her foot she walked inside and scanned the faces until she found her sister. She smiled and walked over. She put her stuff in her locker and kept the door open so she could mess with her hair in the mirror. "Moms mad at you." she said while smacking her gum and making little faces in her mirror as she ran her hands through her hair making it poofy.

Ashlee yawned and stretched out tiredly, glancing at her sister, grinning as she played with her hair, letting hers hang over her shoulders. She watched her as she spoke and rolled her eyes when she spoke about their mother, " I don't care-- what the hell did I do anyways?" she said in a hiss, " Shes always mad anyways.." she muttered to herself.

She glanced along others in a yawn again, having little sleep. " So what are we supposed to do again, since we're in that gay program." she said slowly as she took out a ripped peice of paper, and read it, " Head to room 230." she sighed, " do we have to?" she glanced at her.

Stephy closed her locker and shrugged. "She's mad because you didn't want to ride with her." she said laughing. "She's so embaressing.." she mumbled. She looked over her sister's shoulder and shrugged once more. "I guess. We mine as well before we get into trouble." she said sarcastically.

"Like that's not a shocker." Stephy mumbled to herself and then kicked her locker. She smiled and turned to her sister waiting to see if she was going to go.

She made a noise of disgust, " -Ch! Shes just bitching about that? Ugh" she growled, taking her eyes to the ceiling as she followed her. She looked at the students are the halls began to flood in, she glanced at the numbers, going down, " 244. 243..241.." she started, until she saw a the room with the headlines of 230.

She walked into the class, Steph and her being the only ones there, she saw a male young looking teacher smile at them, before she sighed and sat down at a desk.

Stephy sat down in front of her and then turned around. "Well you know how she gets. She's so..so..ugh you know I don't even know what she is but she's something." she explained. She popped her gum and then looked back at the teacher. "How old do you think he is?" she asked in a whisper.

Ashlee waited quietly, sticking another rod of gum in her mouth before she turned to her sister in a smirk, " Yeah I know," she grinned, flipping her hair back as a couple of other students flooded in. She eyes them carefully as she heard her sisters question and nodded- she wasn't quite sure.

She rolled her shoulders back, " Meh-- I dunno.. around twenty? Twenty-one?" she said without hesitation. Thats what he seemed, as he glanced down at his papers, dressed rather modernly himself, quite an attractive man. " Why... interested?" she smirked.

Soon enough a few louder boys walked in, smirking and making their presence's known as they sat at the back of the tables, chuckling and leaning forward when the teacher hissed their names, " Uh-- yeah sorry.." one sneered.

"Oh yeah you know me too well." Stpehy said grinning. "I don't think he's into little girls though." she smirked. She looked down at her breast and then at Ashlee's. She frowned. "Why doesn't my boobs grow like yours?" she asked loud enough for the entire class to hear but she didn't care. She was random like that and always asked the most random things.

Ashlee smirked, " Never know, he could be the type." she laughed, before tucking her chin in to see her chest. She shrugged, still grinning, " Stop smoking, it's drying them out..." she said laughing loudly. Before turning to the front of the class, glancing at one of the louder boys behind her before glancing at the teacher who came up to the front.

" Alright, guys-- Break's over, I'm Mr. Reed as you may now know," he said glancing down at Ashlee and Stephy, " As you can see we have two new students, Ashlee and Stephy Parker." he anounounced, Ashlee waved, "Sup." she mocked, turning to her sister and smirked.

Stephy smirked and pushed her sister playfully. "You know I can't stop that." she said and then turned to face Mr. Reed. She smiled. "Yo." she said in a form of hello. She turned back to her sister. "Besides I think guys like smaller boobs." she said a grin forming on her face before she began laughing.

Ashlee choked back a laugh, " Yeah, guys with small dicks!!" she snickered, the guys behind her hooting back at her reply, she only strightened out and grinned, the teacher sighing and shaking his head, as he wrote things on the board.

He spoke to them for a short while before he handed them sheets of paper, " Lets start-- with what you dislike about school and what you like, and then what you do and don't like in general" he said calmly.

Ashlee raised her eye brows and shrugged, writing a whole list before she got bored and threw her pencil at Stephy.

"Bitch.." Stephy mumbled when Ashlee's pencil hit her. She was kidding of course. They always played around and never meant anything serious that they said to one another.

Stephy continued writing and had a full list on everything. She turned around and looked at her sister. "Ah I see we have full lists on everything." she said. "And your statement about small dicks is on here too." she said pointing to her dislike section.

She smiled and looked at the boys behind her sister before turning back to Ashlee.

Ashlee tapped her fingers on her table before she grinned at her sister's comment, she doodled on her paper, until she turned to see Stephy's list and choked back a laugh. " That should be on your likes list" she sneered.

One of the boys peered over, and grinned, " If you don't like 'em then don't date Jared, hes real small.." he smirked, the boy named Jared growled, " Bigger then yours!" he said and the boys started throwing words across the room.

The teacher sighed, " Why don't you guys compare... after class?" he said holding his hand out so he could see the papers. Ashlee winked at one of the guys and handed the paper to Mr.Reed.

((oh my gosh i thought you forgot the rp lol))

Stephy choked back a laugh. She almost choked on her gum and coughed. She handed the teacher her paper and smiled. She turned back to Ashlee seeing the wink she gave one the boys and frowned. She looked at the two boys who were arguing just a few minutes ago before looking back down at her sisters desk.

She began doodling on the desk with her pen.

Ooc: No I was just pondering on what to say. xD You gonna double soon?

Ic:The teacher was going to go over things, " You guys can socialize while I get things ready, class will be over soon.." he explained Ashlee nudged her sister, " One of thems real cute, " she whispered, grinning before she leaned back in her chair and stretched.

Jared leaned forward, " So you girls new?" he said cooly, Ashlee nodded, " Sadly...what are you in for?" she asked, smirking, Jared sighed, " Drugs and violence," he said proudly. " Ooh" Ashlee snickered. She turned to Stephy so she could add something in, she hugged her with one arm, " I'm Ashlee, and this is my sister" she said cuddling her in a mocking way.

OOC: xD..yeah as soon as I come up with a name for Jared's friend.

"Yeah. Cute." Stephy said and then looked up from her drawing when Jared leaned forward. Her sister introduced herself and then pulled Stephy close to her. She looked up at Jared and his friend. "And I'm Stephy." she said. She really didn't care that Jared was in here for drugs and violence. Ashlee seemed to though but she was interested in him already.

She started doodling again. "So what about you two?" Jared's friend asked the girls. "Oh and I'm Trace." he said with a smirk.

ooc: Grah. I'm confused. Shouldn't you be Jared, and I be Trace? O.o Because then I'd be playing with myself if I'm still Jared. Unless you wanna have Ashlee go for Trace.,