((okay people the 1st post... because I g2g to bed soon))

Gillian woke up to a throbbing head; she quickly got out of bed and reached for the Aspirin on her dresser. She had been drinking the night before, with a few of the teachers. From what she can remember she had a blast. She looked in her mirror that sat on the dresser and sow the sheets on the bed moving. Did she so anything last night? She couldn’t remember, but before she could take note of the saturation she flung the sheets of the bed to find Bradley Grayson under it.

“What the hell Bradley!” she said in an almost whisper not wanting anyone to hear. It wouldn’t be the first time he had gotten her drunk, but it would certainly be the last.
“Are you crazy?”

“Calm down Gillian,” Bradley got up and finding his pants and slipping them on.

“Calm down? I give you a job, and you repay me by getting me drunk?”

“You make it sound so bad?” he smiled, in a joking manner “At any rate it wasn’t my idea… you kept pushing me.” He rolled his eyes knowing what she was going to say next. But she surprised him and said, “Just get out of here!” she threw him his shirt. “Get out, and don’t let anyone see you…”

Bradley nodded and left the room, still fiddling with his shirt, and heading down the hallway careful not to be seen.

Hannah was sleeping in her bed tell her alarm clock surpirised her and woke her up. She was looking for the botton to turn it off. She could not find it so she opened her eyes sat up and turned it off. She wanted to go take a shower so she walked out of her room to the shower room for girls. They now had to know if it was for girls are guys seeing as they got three new guys at their school. She took her shower then wraped a towel around her and ran back to her room.

She got changed put her uniform on then brushed her hair. She then walked out of her room with the books she needed for first class. She went to the cafe to get something to eat. She sat down at a table picking at her food.

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Nicole woke up and in her dorm her roommate was already awake. She yawned then got out of her bed. She went to the showers. But she noticed that mr.Bradley was walking away from a room. Why was there a teacher walking the halls and why out of all teachers was it him? But with out more delay she went took a quick shower went back to her room. She blowed dryed her hair tell it was cry. She put her uniform on then put a ponytail in her hair. She took the books for her history class that was at 7:30 am. She walked to the cafe and got something to eat. She saw Hannah and walked over to sit with her. Hannah was Nicole's roomie. So Nicole grew to be her friend after a year at the school.

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Antoinette was in the library putting the books where they belonged. She had at least 50 more books. She was walking all over the library tell she was done. She had one class at 8:23. So Antoinette thought that putting the books away before then would be good. She would take a five minute break and order books for the school out of her own money. She got help from her daughter at what books girls her age liked. But of course they were not the books filled with nasty stuff.

((OOC: Does Camille have a room mate? if so, who?))
At 6:00, Camille was already up and ready. She was writing in her journal, as always. Nobody knew what she wrote in there but her. She sighed. She was thinking like that again. She was looking at herself from another person's point of view. Her alarm clock went off, telling her that she needed to finish up getting ready and go to first hour. She put on her favorite lipgloss for a snack later and headed out the door.
((OOC: I know where you got this. At least, I think I do. I think you got it from Cross My Heart and Hope to Spy, if you've read that anyways. I mean, Gillian= Gillian Galaghar, founder of spy school. Three boys= Blackthorne boys. Headmistress's daughter in the school= Cammie. Now all you need is one of the boys to like her.))

((Roommates are whoever but I guess since there’s only one person left Camille’s is Maxine … and yeah I might have molded it after that book, it was that or Zoey 101… maybe both idk))

Gillian rubbed her templates keeping her mood sold, as she tried to remember why she hired Bradley anyway. “God! I knew this was going to happen I knew it.” She thought to herself as she fiddled around her room looking for her clothes. She thought about firing him, but knew she could never do that to the man she once loved. Her mind reeled as she got dressed and went to the Café, for her usual Mocha Latte. She stood in the corner of the Café thinking, watching, and sipping her Latte. She watched Hannah talking to her friend, she thought to herself ‘between the Boys and everything...’ she took another sip ‘this semester was going to be one big hangover.


Bradley went back to his room, and got dressed. He didn’t really know when his next class would be. But he never thought that far a head, he’d show up late anyway.

Hannah looked at Nicole "hey". Then Hannah saw her mother in the conner of the Cafe. But just ignored her and waited for Nicole to speak. "Hey Hannah" Nicole looked at Hannah then said " we have 5 minutes tell history just so you know" Hannah smilied "I already know that" So Hannah ate the rest of her toast and eggs. Nicole and Hannah stood up and walked to the History room together. Hannah then said "what do you think the new boys will be like?" Nicole smilied at Hannah "not sure but as long as they are cute im gonna be happy" They smilied then they finally got to the door of the history room. Hannah opened the door and walked in with Nicole. They sat beside each other in the back row of the class.

The alarm went off in the boy's room as David slowly opened his eyes and pressed down hard on the button nearly breaking it. He turned over and looked straight up at the ceiling and lifted himself up. He looked over to Matt and Nick, still relaying from the fact they had to share the same room. It was already cramp enough without those two taking up more space. He lifted up his pillows and threw them at Nick and Matt, "Oi, time to wake up." He stood up and looked around at the rather plain room they had been given. He walked over and grabbed a towel. After the shower he went back to the room and put on the school uniform. He did think about how strange it would be to be one of only three other guys in the entire school, but that would also mean less competition. After struggling with his tie for a few minutes he grabbed his book bag and sat on his bed, waiting for Matt and Nick to lead the way to their class as he didn't have any idea where it was.

Maxine stumbled through the crowded halls, fiddling wither her neck tie that resided round her throat. She still had her jacket under her left arm, her right arm holding her history book in a hold against her body. “Excuse me,” she panted, making her way through the sea of girls in grey plaid. “Sorry Emma. Jeez, jeez, sorry. Oh, oops. Sorry Meg, sorry.” Max was apologizing left and right, slinging her around jacket around her thin shoulders as she moved in a subtle jog.

Once she reached the history room, the class furthest way from the comfort of her dorm, Max shuffled inside quickly. She took a seat in front of Nicole, smiling to the girl and Hannah as she fell back into her chair, panting slightly with her dark hair tossed back into a messy, loose bun on the back of her head. Her bangs were left out to fall in her green eyes, hidden behind the large frames of her glasses. She knew they were a little over sized, but she didn’twear them often, only when she couldn't find her contacts or lacked the time to put them in. Not to mention Reagan insisted she purchase them; her friend from Georgia always having rather odd taste. But she was convicning, that was for sure. So there Maxine sat, with only a light coat of mascara on her lashes that brushed against the glass of her lenses as she pushed back the frames on the bridge of her nose.

“Hey,” Max smiled as she toyed with her lopsided neck tie, straightening it out as best she could. She looked a bit unruly with her jacket buttons unfastened, one of her grey socks drastically uneven with the other on her calves, and her white shirt failing to be tucked in properly. But it had been obviously been a particularly rough morning, her alarm clock refusing to go off. She would have blamed her roommate if the girl hadn’t known better then to wake Max without her consent. Maxine enjoyed sleeping, so she usually didn’t wake until the last minute possible, her alarm set to ring out much later than most. “Made it.”

Hannah watched as Max came in. She smilied back at the girl then said "hey Max! forgot to wake up again?" Hannah looked at Max "its ok we all sleep in at some point in time" Hannah then looked at the clock. There was one minute tell history started. So she turned to Nicole "wanna go to the library at free block?" Free block was only 20 minutes and seeing that they had to go to the library after free block it only made sence to go there for free block and talk. Mrs.Becker never did mind when they talked. She was all ways pretty nice and helpful most of the time. Hannah and Nicole have seen her really mad before but it only happened once when they were 12. Mrs.Becker had thrown a book at a student but that was because that kid would shout out and talk non stop and would insult every one. So she was kicked out of the school. So that was the only time that the girls have seen the teacher mad.
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Nicole watched as Max came in "hey Max and like Hannah said its ok we all sleep in" Nicole smilied at Max then she rested her head on her book "man I wish I was in bed still" Nicole yawned then said "yea sure library seems cool" Then Nicole started to wonder where the teacher was. She thought that the teacher might have went out or something then Nicole looked at Max and Hannah "I wonder where the teacher is?" Nicole looked at the clock. The teacher should be here right about now. So Nicole watched the door waiting for the teacher to come.

Nick woke up, looking at the clock and rushed to get his uniform on not even worrying about a shower knowing there was no time, besides he took on the night before for this exact reason. Adjusting his tie he looked and Matt then at David, “you waited?” then pointed to the door, “I’m heading to class you coming?” waited for the response then headed out either way, in a somewhat rushed manner.

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Bradley was walking down the hall, his I-pod in hand lessoning to Metallic. He had realized about 25 seconds ago that he’d better start heading in. Fashionably late was one thing but if he was too late he’d get another suspension in his pay. He opened the door a few moments before the bell rang and sat at his desk. Putting the I-pod in the drawer, then wrote down some page numbers, for class. ‘Sixteen, twenty-seven, & five’ they made no sense but that was the kind of guy Bradley was, a nonsense teacher. Looking around his eyes narrowed. “Where the boys?” he asked, remembering Gillian told him yesterday they’d be in his first class.

David got up from his bed and followed Nick out the door. "I have no idea where we're going. Never looked at the schedule." He had just assumed they all had class together and he could just be led all day. As they went down the hall he kept checking his watch and fiddling with his headphones, trying to untangle the wire. He eventually got it and put one headphone in his right ear letting the other dangle so he could still here others. He would occasionally look back to see if Matt was following them. "What class do we have anyway? Was it Physics? Math? I'm pretty sure it was English..."

Hannah looked at the teacher and said "no one really knows where the boys are" But then she opened her text book anbdread pages 5,16,27. She started to read page 5. But she was wondering when the boys would show up and why thosse pages they were pretty far apart.

(sorry its short I was on the phone and I need to catch up with my other RPs)

Max smiled in reply to the two girls. Maxine probably over slept more often than most anyone she knew. It wasn't exactly something she was proud to admit, but that was just Maxine; Unorganzied, clumsy, and impractical. Not to mention rarely punctual.

Maxine opened her mouth to add something to conversation, when the classroom door opened, entering Mr. Grayson. Max spun around in her seat, facing forward. My. Grayson was not only the coolest teacher on campus, but the hottest by far. It wasn't difficult for him to catch the class's attention, seeing as it was completely filled with girls. Which made his question an interesting one. "Where the boys?" he inquired after writing a set of random numbers on the board. No one questioned him when he did this, of course. He was known for taking complete nonsense and creating some sort of incredible lecture. Oddly enough, it only made him that much more attractive.

Boys? Maxine thought with a frown. What boys? And that's when it hit her. The boys. The experiment. Today was their first day. And naturally, there was Max, sitting in her seat looking especially rough. She inwardly sighed, deciding it didn't matter anyhow. This was an all girls school. The chances of making even casual eye contact with one of the three boys wasn't exactly likely. Not when someone like herself was known to be seen right on through.

Camille checked her room mate over as Max entered the classroom. She sighed and tossed Max a tiny, plastic, durable hand mirror, trying to get a hint across. Camille, unlike Maxine, always got up on time. But today she had forgotten to change the alarm back to the weekday schedule, which probably made her even more late than usual. Then the new teacher walked in and wrote three different page numbers on the board. 16, 27, and 5. Camille raised her hand. "Umm... Mr. Grayson?" she said when he called on her. "Those pages are all in diffirent units."

“hmm… weird…” Bradley muttered then shuffled some papers to make it seem like he was working on something when in reality he was reading a Deadpool comic ((hehe cross over)). When he noticed Camille, and smiled at her answer. “Congrats Camille you just aced the test!” he stood up, and handed her a paper with a giant “100%” on it then looking at the rest of the girls said “don’t worry the rest of you got a 95…” he laughed then erased the numbers on the board and rewrote, “Chapter Sixteen: The Prohibition Era” then turning around asked, “Who can tell me when this was?”

----Nick----

“I have History, that’s all I know for sure…” Nick said looking for the classroom “But they wouldn’t put one boy in a class filled with girls I don’t think.” He shrugged, “I think it’s this one.” He said pulling the door open, and walking in. “Is this History?” he asked.

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Bradley nodded and signed them inside, “I’m supposed to ask for an excuse,” he muttered “But seeing as it’s your first day I’ll let it slide.” He pointed to a few empty seats in the middle. “Wait aren’t there three of you?”

Max glanced into the small mirror and immediately made a face. "Efffff," she muttered, holding out the 'f' for emphasis. The little mascara she had on was smudged and smearing below her right eye. She licked her thumb and attempted to wipe the black mess away while using the mirror, making faces as she did. Once she was through, she did an overall look over herself in the small reflective glass. She wasn't wearing any cover up, though she usually didn't since her skin was usually rather clear, not even a freckle. But her hair wasn't at its most impressive and her glasses weren't all that flattering either.

"Thanks," she muttered with a small smile as she handed the mirror back to her roommate. She would have been more grateful if she looked a little more attractive. But it had just been one of those mornings. Usually, Maxine was able to fix herself up just a bit more, even when she was behind schedule. Though today she worse off than usual, the girl only having seven minutes to get herself in the door by the time she had rolled out of bed.

It was about then one of the boys appeared at the door. “Is this History?” he asked, looking to Mr. Grayson. Their teacher nodded and spoke to the dark haired boy, explaining he would let him off without a tardy in the case of the situation. He then inquired about the other two boys. Maxine had to admit, she was a little curious of that herself. But she remained quiet in her seat, facing forward at the boy and Mr. Grasyon as she bit lightly on her bottom lip. Maxine had always attended all girls’ schools, so it was odd to see a boy there, in uniform and ready to attend one of her classes.

Nicole had fell asleep on her history book. Hannah was alright with getting a 95 but would her mom? that was unimportant as of now the teacher had asked something. Hannah was not to good with History so she kind of just stayed silent waiting for one of the smarter girls to answer. Hannah then saw a boy walk in. He had brown hair and blue eyes? It was hard to tell what color his eyes were from where Hannah was sitting. Hannah looked at the boy. He seemed rather cute but she would not get her self caught up and falling over a guy. It was just to bad if she got bad grades. If she got bad grades then her mother would probaly get mad. So Hannah looked at the boy for another minute then looked at the other one right behind him. He was cute too but not as cute as the fist. So Hannah then took her eyes away from the boys and looked in her book on page 16 for the answer.

David walked in behind Nick and was surprised to see another guy at the school. He scanned the room while Nick talked to the teacher, not really looking at anyone just trying to seem interested. He went to the desk the teacher pointed to and put his book bag down next to the chair. "Haven't seen him since we left the dorm." He knew he was going to be in a school surrounded by girls, but it actually hit him for the first time at that moment. He looked around the room once more and turned back to face the front. Not bad, I guess. He already had his first period plan worked out. Pay attention for the first fifteen minutes and then proceed to face plant the desk and drift off into sleep. This really wasn't only the first period plan, but the plan for all the periods that followed also.

Rachel was in the library, where else! She was doing some last minute reasch for her history project which was on ancient Greece of course! Her favorite subject! Oh, and of course getting some books for a little "light" reading.

"OMG?!" Rachel muttered to herself under her breath. She didn't want to be late for History!

Max opened her history book to the page number Mr. Grayson had requested. She enjoyed history, not to mention she was good at it. Like most students, English and History were her strongest subjects. Maxine wasn't especially talented with numbers, but she had an interest for the prior two classes and naturally memorized information for them more easily than some of her peers.

Soon enough, another boy followed in behind the other, both certainly cute. Maxine took in a deep breath of air as she looked to the text book pages laid out before her on the surface of her desk, trying to focus her gaze on something other than the new students. But it was difficult. Max had only been around a very few number of guys in her time. And they were usually either related to her, or a friend of her brother’s . . . who was ten. Needless to say, Max wasn't exactly experienced in these sort of situations. Situations where guys came into her classroom and sat in the seat directly in front of hers. Sort of like one of the boys just had; the other continuing to speak with Mr. Grasyon.

He was certainly attractive, with longer dark hair and dashing blue eyes she couldn't help but notice when he had entered the room. Not to mention he was tall. Maybe six feet, or an inch or two more. It was difficult for Maxine to tell since she forced her green eyes to remain on the small, printed words of her history book, though her mind remained on the boy sitting in the seat just before her own.

“hrummm…” Bradley muttered…. “Well maybe you guys can tell me the answer,” He stated the question again. “When was The Prohibition Era?”

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“The Prohibition Act of 1920,” Nick answered, then took a seat in the fount of the room---

“Yes,” Bradley nodded, and then went back to a cabinet and grabbed three books. He gave one to each boy, and then placed the 3ed on an empty desk, Incase the 3ed showed up.
“Alright open to page 211.” He wrote on the board “the 18th Amendment,”

“Who can tell me what The Prohibition Act was?” he asked. Noticing Nicole was asleep, but really didn’t care, he really wanted to be asleep himself right now. Bradley hardly noticed Rachel wasn't there either. Not that he was worried he knew she'd show up.


((Had to edit this at school, *rolls eyes*))

Hannah then nudged Nicole to wake up. Nicole shot her head up and glared at Hannah."what was that for?" Then Hannah whispered in her ear."two of the three boys are here" She smilied and the one that sat in front of her was the one Hannah thought was the cutest.

Nicole looked at the boys. She thought that the one in front of Max was cute. She then looked at Hannah and whispered in her ear."I think the one in front of Max is cute" She smilied at Hannah then asked "what about you?" Hannah smilied and said in a very low voice so only Nicole could hear."I think the one in front of me is cute..but the one in front of Max is cute just not as cute" Hannah smilied the flipped through the pages looking for the answer to what Mr.Grayson had asked now.

After finely getting an answer to his question, Bradley sow Nicole and Hannah talking and smiled. He knelt down in-between them and said, “You lades want to share something with the class?” he asked, looking back and froth between them. “Maybe since you like talking so much you can read, ‘Votes for the homemakers’?” he was referring of course to the passage in the chapter, with a picture that read “Votes for Women,” and “Protect the Homestead from Alcohol” Bradley walked back up to the front of class, he was a little uncountable with Hannah, she looked so much like her mother. That is about twenty years ago but still, it was a little weird.

---Nick---

Nick herd everything the girls behind him said, since they weren’t as quite as they thought they were. He looked back at them when the teacher caught them smiling a wicked smile. Then turned back around, wrote on a piece of paper. “I’m Nick, you are?” Then stretching behind him, dropped it on her desk swiftly.

Hannah and Nicole looked at the teacher and said at the same time "no Mr.Grayson nothing to share" Then they looked down at their books trying hard not to laugh out loud. Nicole finally settled down and was staring at the page then she finally fell asleep again. Hannah smilied at her friend Nicole. Then she saw a note on her desk. It was from the boy in front of her. She read it and now knew that his name was nick. So she wrote on the paper back. 'Im Hannah and my sleeping friend beside me is Nicole' She then folded it and passed it back to Nick.

---Nick---
Nick smiled as he read Hannah’s reply, and wrote back a few lines of poetry, modeled after one of his songs revising the wording a little. And of course renaming it “Hannah Bo Banana and Sleeping Beauty,”

They read:
“Two princesses who lived by the sea, fair and virtues ware they. But in a time of danger they cried….
Cried for me
Cried for me
They cried for safe return to the Kingdom by the sea…
Where they lived happily
And never once did their hearts die
In that kingdom by the sea.” He quickly crossed it out thou, and wrote on a new paper,

"Cute names, ;) what class you got next?"

Then passed it back, to Hannah, swiftly without a single expression of words.