Introduction
Gideon Academy is a prestigious boarding school that not just anybody can get into. Even the richest kids can’t buy their way in. Okay well, some could. Those kids, they are called the “epicureans”. The students who are here at Gideon because they are smart enough to actually get in gave them the name. There is a rivalry between them. It’s mostly pulling pranks but it keeps them entertained during each semester.
Just because these kids are smart doesn’t mean they have no life. There are all sorts of people here, anything from punks to the classic nerd. Sure these have some of the world’s hightest IQs, but will their intelligence get them though love, lust,heartbreak, drugs, friendships and just trying to live their life to the fullest while they can? They spend their time breaking rules and finding a way of not getting in trouble.
Aside from just trying to have a life, they have to focus on the academics. Everything is a competition. Students from all around the globe come to achieve their dream. Law, art, music, architecture; you name it and the best program for it is here at Gideon Academy.
But they can’t do it if they don’t have the grades. No student can participate in any program if they have anything under a B-. For most, the grade requirement is easy to keep up with, for others, there are distractions that will keep them from their goals. How will these teenagers make it?
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The schools three 'social classes' created by the students are:
PROGRAMS:
There is an endless amount of programs that are offered at Gideon. Anything to from law to game design, gymnastics,sports, Art,etc. Programs that are listed in a genralized why teach everything to do with subject. (ie: Dance program includes all types. Ballet, tango, jazz, hip hop, swing etc. ). Each student has a limit of 3 programs.
You can choose one that isn’t on this list as long as you run it by me first. (as long as it is logical)
Architecture
Art
Business
Cosmetology
Culinary
Computer (science, graphics etc)
Dance
Engineering
Environmentalism
Fashion
Government
History
Industrial
Law
Writing and Journalism
Sports (anything from football to soccer)
Photography
Medical
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ACADEMIC CLASSES:
Each student is taking 8 classes. All of them last 45 minutes
All students have English class, a math class, a science class and a language class. The other four classes are spent on their program or is a free period.
Chemistry
Calculus
Pre-calculus
Physics
Algebra 1
Algebra 2
French
Latin
Spanish
Chinese
Economics
European History
U.S. History
World History
Government
Religious Studies
Biology
Marine science
Astronomy
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SCHEDULE:
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APPLICATION:
Character Name & Age:
Year:
Face Claim or picture:
Epicurean/Skid/Regular:
Program:
Personality/Bio:
Anything Else?:
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CAMPUS:
Outdoor facilities:
Indoor facilities:
Reed Center for the Arts and Programs
The Art Department and other programs are based in the Reed Center for the Arts, a comprehensive arts center with facilities for visual and performing arts alike. Numerous exhibitions and performances take place in the arts center each year, drawing enthusiastic audiences and providing showcases for individual talents as well as group efforts. Exhibitions in the Hilson Gallery, Russell Gallery and the student gallery provide recognition for promising young artists and photographers, while actors, technicians, dancer and musicians showcase their talents in the performing arts spaces.
The Art Department and the rest of the school’s programs are based in Reed Center, a comprehensive arts center with facilities for visual and performing arts alike.
The Arts Center includes:
Memorial Building
Designed by Charles Platt and dedicated in 1951 to the 61 Gideon boys who were killed in action in WWII, the Alumni Memorial Building is home to:
Koch Center
Dedicated in the spring of 2007, the Koch Center is an 80,000 square-foot center for the study of science, mathematics, and technology. The building includes:
Arms Building
The Arms Building was designed by Charles Platt in 1933 and donated by Jennie Maria Arms Sheldon. Mrs. Sheldon was a longtime friend of Mr. Boyden and a loyal benefactor of Deerfield Academy.
The Arms Building’s nine classrooms now serve the English and History departments
Boyden Library
The library is named in honor of Frank L. Boyden, headmaster of Gideon Academy from 1902-1968, and his wife Helen Childs Boyden, a chemistry and math teacher. The library opened in 1968.
The Boyden Library supports the intellectual growth, personal exploration and creative opportunities offered Gideon Academy students by providing comfortable spaces for individual or group study and a collection of over 85,000 books, research databases, periodicals, audio books, videotapes, DVDs, CDs, maps, and pamphlets that meets the diverse curriculum and leisure needs of students and faculty.
Kendall Classroom Building
The Classroom Building is home to the Foreign Language Department and Mathematics Department. The building features:
Main School Building
The Main School Building, also know the Academy Building, was designed by Charles Platt. Completed in 1931, the building now serves many functions. It contains 10 classrooms and the Academy’s administrative offices, including:
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DORMS:
Dewey
This dorm is dedicated to Robert ’49 and Harriet Dewey in gratitude of their long service to the Academy. Mr. Dewey served as the President of the Board of Trustees from 1995-2000.Completed in September 1948, Dewey houses the Academy Health Center and is houses freshmen . Girls are on the top floor and boys on the bottom floor. Common room is on the bottom floor.
Barton
This dormitory was named for advertising great and Congressman, Bruce Barton, for his “outstanding services to America and to Gidon Academy.” Bruce Barton embarked on an unrelenting letter-writing campaign on behalf of the Academy. This campaign provided a generous base to Deerfield Academy’s foundation, through his famous “Deerfield Letters”, and funded the construction of 14 of the Academy’s buildings. It was completed on November 11, 1962. It houses sophomores. Girls on the bottom floor and boys on the top floor. Common room is on top floor.
Bewkes
Bewkes House was built in 1858 by Arthur W. Hoyt, who hoped to create a social center in Gideon. The Italianate architecture made it perhaps the most elaborate house in town for its time. The Academy purchased the house in 1926 for $16,500 from Alice G. Shumway, daughter of William Davenport. The building was moved from its original site in 1951 to make room for Scaife. It was moved again in 1998 to its current location on Academy Lane. Bewkes houses Juniors. Girls on the top floor and boys on the bottom floor. Common room is on the bottom floor.
Johnson-Doubleday
Johnson, the east wing of the Johnson-Doubleday complex, was dedicated in 1981. The strong horizontal lines of “J-D’s” architecture were created to mimic the rambling nature of its colonial neighbors in Old Gideon.
Doubleday, the west wing of the dorm, was dedicated in 1981. It was built through a gift made by Alumnus Nelson Doubleday Jr. ’51, the vice president and owner of the 1986 World Series champion New York Mets. J-D is home to Seniors . Girls on the top floor and boys on the bottom floor. Common room is on the top floor.
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Just because these kids are smart doesn’t mean they have no life. There are all sorts of people here, anything from punks to the classic nerd. Sure these have some of the world’s hightest IQs, but will their intelligence get them though love, lust,heartbreak, drugs, friendships and just trying to live their life to the fullest while they can? They spend their time breaking rules and finding a way of not getting in trouble.
Aside from just trying to have a life, they have to focus on the academics. Everything is a competition. Students from all around the globe come to achieve their dream. Law, art, music, architecture; you name it and the best program for it is here at Gideon Academy.
But they can’t do it if they don’t have the grades. No student can participate in any program if they have anything under a B-. For most, the grade requirement is easy to keep up with, for others, there are distractions that will keep them from their goals. How will these teenagers make it?
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The schools three 'social classes' created by the students are:
- Epicureans (rich kids who bought their way in)
- Regulars (have been accepted for intelligence AND have parents who can pay for them to attend this school.)
- Skid (Scholarship Kid)
PROGRAMS:
There is an endless amount of programs that are offered at Gideon. Anything to from law to game design, gymnastics,sports, Art,etc. Programs that are listed in a genralized why teach everything to do with subject. (ie: Dance program includes all types. Ballet, tango, jazz, hip hop, swing etc. ). Each student has a limit of 3 programs.
You can choose one that isn’t on this list as long as you run it by me first. (as long as it is logical)
Architecture
Art
Business
Cosmetology
Culinary
Computer (science, graphics etc)
Dance
Engineering
Environmentalism
Fashion
Government
History
Industrial
Law
Writing and Journalism
Sports (anything from football to soccer)
Photography
Medical
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ACADEMIC CLASSES:
Each student is taking 8 classes. All of them last 45 minutes
All students have English class, a math class, a science class and a language class. The other four classes are spent on their program or is a free period.
Chemistry
Calculus
Pre-calculus
Physics
Algebra 1
Algebra 2
French
Latin
Spanish
Chinese
Economics
European History
U.S. History
World History
Government
Religious Studies
Biology
Marine science
Astronomy
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SCHEDULE:
______________________________________________
APPLICATION:
Character Name & Age:
Year:
Face Claim or picture:
Epicurean/Skid/Regular:
Program:
Personality/Bio:
Anything Else?:
______________________________________________
CAMPUS:
Outdoor facilities:
- 29 tennis courts
- Two paddle tennis courts
- An eight-lane 10mm full pour track surface with two synthetic turf fields
- Major-league quality baseball field
- The Hammerschlag Family Boathouse, located on the Connecticut River, is a 5900 square foot facility housing 20 rowing shells ranging from singles to eights. Two team rooms are equipped with ergs, free weights, and exercise and video equipment.
Indoor facilities:
- Thirteen international squash courts
- five American squash courts
- Two gymnasiums housing two basketball courts
- A spacious wrestling room
- Fitness center equipped with nautilus, free weights, keiser weights and more
- An indoor hockey rink
- The David H. Koch Natatorium, with an 8-lane pool and separate diving well.
Reed Center for the Arts and Programs
The Art Department and other programs are based in the Reed Center for the Arts, a comprehensive arts center with facilities for visual and performing arts alike. Numerous exhibitions and performances take place in the arts center each year, drawing enthusiastic audiences and providing showcases for individual talents as well as group efforts. Exhibitions in the Hilson Gallery, Russell Gallery and the student gallery provide recognition for promising young artists and photographers, while actors, technicians, dancer and musicians showcase their talents in the performing arts spaces.
The Art Department and the rest of the school’s programs are based in Reed Center, a comprehensive arts center with facilities for visual and performing arts alike.
The Arts Center includes:
- A 175-seat Black Box theatre
- a scenery shop
- acting lab
- art and architecture studios,
- a darkroom
- individual instrumental practice rooms
- an orchestra-band room
- a choral room
- music computer lab
- recording studio
- 4 classrooms for culinary art
- Charles P. Russell Gallery
- Hilson Gallery
- a dance studio
- 20 classrooms
- metal shop room
- wood shop room
- 2 computer rooms with 60 Mac computers each
Memorial Building
Designed by Charles Platt and dedicated in 1951 to the 61 Gideon boys who were killed in action in WWII, the Alumni Memorial Building is home to:
- the school art gallery
- the mess hall
- the 700-seat Memorial Auditorium, also known as the “Large Aud”
- the 175-seat Reid Black Box Theater
- the Reed Fine Arts and Program Center
- a dance studio
- security office
Koch Center
Dedicated in the spring of 2007, the Koch Center is an 80,000 square-foot center for the study of science, mathematics, and technology. The building includes:
- a planetarium
- 30 classrooms
- 2 medical centers
- laboratory spaces
- dedicated space for independent research
- information technology and communications offices
- 225-seat auditorium(used for school assemblies and other meetings)
- an astronomy viewing terrace
- a central atrium
- a cafe where students and faculty can gather
Arms Building
The Arms Building was designed by Charles Platt in 1933 and donated by Jennie Maria Arms Sheldon. Mrs. Sheldon was a longtime friend of Mr. Boyden and a loyal benefactor of Deerfield Academy.
The Arms Building’s nine classrooms now serve the English and History departments
Boyden Library
The library is named in honor of Frank L. Boyden, headmaster of Gideon Academy from 1902-1968, and his wife Helen Childs Boyden, a chemistry and math teacher. The library opened in 1968.
The Boyden Library supports the intellectual growth, personal exploration and creative opportunities offered Gideon Academy students by providing comfortable spaces for individual or group study and a collection of over 85,000 books, research databases, periodicals, audio books, videotapes, DVDs, CDs, maps, and pamphlets that meets the diverse curriculum and leisure needs of students and faculty.
Kendall Classroom Building
The Classroom Building is home to the Foreign Language Department and Mathematics Department. The building features:
- 19 classrooms
- language lab
- 160-seat auditorium(used for debates, presentations & other demonstrations)
- a library filled with foreign language books and referances
Main School Building
The Main School Building, also know the Academy Building, was designed by Charles Platt. Completed in 1931, the building now serves many functions. It contains 10 classrooms and the Academy’s administrative offices, including:
- Admission
- Head of School
- Academic Dean
- Dean of Faculty
- Dean of Students
- College Advising
- Student Activities
- Multicultural Programs
- Community Service
- Human Resources
- Finance
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DORMS:
Dewey
This dorm is dedicated to Robert ’49 and Harriet Dewey in gratitude of their long service to the Academy. Mr. Dewey served as the President of the Board of Trustees from 1995-2000.Completed in September 1948, Dewey houses the Academy Health Center and is houses freshmen . Girls are on the top floor and boys on the bottom floor. Common room is on the bottom floor.
Barton
This dormitory was named for advertising great and Congressman, Bruce Barton, for his “outstanding services to America and to Gidon Academy.” Bruce Barton embarked on an unrelenting letter-writing campaign on behalf of the Academy. This campaign provided a generous base to Deerfield Academy’s foundation, through his famous “Deerfield Letters”, and funded the construction of 14 of the Academy’s buildings. It was completed on November 11, 1962. It houses sophomores. Girls on the bottom floor and boys on the top floor. Common room is on top floor.
Bewkes
Bewkes House was built in 1858 by Arthur W. Hoyt, who hoped to create a social center in Gideon. The Italianate architecture made it perhaps the most elaborate house in town for its time. The Academy purchased the house in 1926 for $16,500 from Alice G. Shumway, daughter of William Davenport. The building was moved from its original site in 1951 to make room for Scaife. It was moved again in 1998 to its current location on Academy Lane. Bewkes houses Juniors. Girls on the top floor and boys on the bottom floor. Common room is on the bottom floor.
Johnson-Doubleday
Johnson, the east wing of the Johnson-Doubleday complex, was dedicated in 1981. The strong horizontal lines of “J-D’s” architecture were created to mimic the rambling nature of its colonial neighbors in Old Gideon.
Doubleday, the west wing of the dorm, was dedicated in 1981. It was built through a gift made by Alumnus Nelson Doubleday Jr. ’51, the vice president and owner of the 1986 World Series champion New York Mets. J-D is home to Seniors . Girls on the top floor and boys on the bottom floor. Common room is on the top floor.
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Evander sat on her desk chair, starting at her alarm clock, waiting for it go off. RING RING RING! She pressed the button to make it stop and eagerly got up from the chair. "FINALLY!" she yelled and then her cousin banged on the wall. He hated having his room next to her, she was always being noisy.
Evander ran out of her room and into her brother's, "Could you stop banging on the wall, please? This is the last morning we have to put up with each other and I don't want to deal with you ruining my day." he stayed silent and threw a pillow at her. She rolled her eyes, shut the door, and went to get the things she had packed yesterday and loaded them into her VW Mini bus. After that was done she locked her car and went up stairs to take a shower and get ready.
"Fuck." she stopped on the middle of the stairs, just taking sometime to soak in the fact that she was supposed to be leaving for another year at Gideon today. The idea hadn't hit her as hard at it did now. After her moment of silence she went to her room and blasted Dead Pool on her stereo. She took a shower and sang along. When she was squeaky clean, she got out, dried herself and started to get dressed. Evander put on a plain white shirt and on top her black denim vest ,along with some skin tight black jeans. She turned off the music and went downstairs to say goodbye to her aunt and uncle. "Hey, I'm leaving!" ...no response. She looked and looked but couldn't find them.
"They left for breakfast like an hour before you woke up." her cousin said as he came down the stairs.
"But I'm leaving right now." she looked at him with disbelief and a hint of anger.
"Yeah, about that...they left a note." he handed to her and then headed to the kitchen.
Evander read the note and couldn't believe it. Those snobby pricks wouldn't even wait to say bye. She crumpled the paper and threw it on the floor. Then she walked out of the house, slamming the door shut,"This has got to be a joke. They might only care about money most of the time, but just letting me leave without a word!" she kept talking to herself and got in her mini bus. She turned on the ignition, put on her Man Overboard CD and drove off. Ever since Evander got accepted into the academy in 9th grade, it's like she didn't even exist. They used to love her like crazy and now she was nothing.
She arrived two hours later, parking her car in the student parking. She started hauling her stuff to her room. It was at least three trips: her clothes, her instruments, and her box full of instant coffee, cigarettes, and alcohol. It seemed that her roommate hadn't arrvied yet so Evander just took the top bunk, hoping she wouldn't mind. After she was done, she plopped herself on the bed. "Another year," she sighed.
Evander ran out of her room and into her brother's, "Could you stop banging on the wall, please? This is the last morning we have to put up with each other and I don't want to deal with you ruining my day." he stayed silent and threw a pillow at her. She rolled her eyes, shut the door, and went to get the things she had packed yesterday and loaded them into her VW Mini bus. After that was done she locked her car and went up stairs to take a shower and get ready.
"Fuck." she stopped on the middle of the stairs, just taking sometime to soak in the fact that she was supposed to be leaving for another year at Gideon today. The idea hadn't hit her as hard at it did now. After her moment of silence she went to her room and blasted Dead Pool on her stereo. She took a shower and sang along. When she was squeaky clean, she got out, dried herself and started to get dressed. Evander put on a plain white shirt and on top her black denim vest ,along with some skin tight black jeans. She turned off the music and went downstairs to say goodbye to her aunt and uncle. "Hey, I'm leaving!" ...no response. She looked and looked but couldn't find them.
"They left for breakfast like an hour before you woke up." her cousin said as he came down the stairs.
"But I'm leaving right now." she looked at him with disbelief and a hint of anger.
"Yeah, about that...they left a note." he handed to her and then headed to the kitchen.
Evander read the note and couldn't believe it. Those snobby pricks wouldn't even wait to say bye. She crumpled the paper and threw it on the floor. Then she walked out of the house, slamming the door shut,"This has got to be a joke. They might only care about money most of the time, but just letting me leave without a word!" she kept talking to herself and got in her mini bus. She turned on the ignition, put on her Man Overboard CD and drove off. Ever since Evander got accepted into the academy in 9th grade, it's like she didn't even exist. They used to love her like crazy and now she was nothing.
She arrived two hours later, parking her car in the student parking. She started hauling her stuff to her room. It was at least three trips: her clothes, her instruments, and her box full of instant coffee, cigarettes, and alcohol. It seemed that her roommate hadn't arrvied yet so Evander just took the top bunk, hoping she wouldn't mind. After she was done, she plopped herself on the bed. "Another year," she sighed.
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"Get your ass out of bed right now!!"
The lovely words of his mother greeted Jacob as he slowly woke from a present sleep. He sat up in bed and looked to his door. His mother's figure stood there, hands on her hips. "You're going to be late. On your first day!" She said, exasperated. "Is this how the rest of your year is going to be young man? This is unacceptable!!"
Jacob glanced at the clock next to his bed. "Mom. I have like, two hours until the assembly starts. Chill out."
His mom wasn't having any of that. he was the kind of person who liked things prompt, neat, organized, and above all else, timely. There was a conflict of interests between mother and son that was so obvious, that Jacob had to question how she didn't see it.
"You don't understand Jacob, we've done this for two years now." His mom said. "You have to get all your stuff unloaded into your room, haul all of your furniture in... It's a long process!" Her tone became more agitated with each word. "So get going!"
Jacob assumed the best philosopher voice he could this early in the morning. "While that may be true," He began slowly. "What about the possibility of-" He was cut off mid-sentence by something solid smashing into his face.
"None of that Philosophical B.S. today, mister. Let's go!"
Her tone was one that couldn't be negotiated with, so Jacob sighed and got out of bed. His mom left the room once he was standing. He dressed quickly, grabbed his backpack and his pillow, and headed out to his truck. He knew his parents well enough to know they had already loaded the majority of his stuff in the bed, and he didn't bother looking to see if anything was missing. He figured if anything was gone, he could deal without it.
Before he had a chance to pull away, his parents were rushing out to his car. His mom gave him a kiss on the face where whatever she had thrown at him had hit him before. "Call home a lot, ok!" She said, with that nervous smile all mothers are born with somehow. His father simply nodded to him. Jacob and his father had a much better understanding of each other. Jacob gave them both a nod and a wave as he pulled out of the driveway.
Once on the road, he lit up a cigarette and flicked the ash out the window as he drove. He smiled. "This year has a good feel to it, I can already tell!" He said to himself.
The lovely words of his mother greeted Jacob as he slowly woke from a present sleep. He sat up in bed and looked to his door. His mother's figure stood there, hands on her hips. "You're going to be late. On your first day!" She said, exasperated. "Is this how the rest of your year is going to be young man? This is unacceptable!!"
Jacob glanced at the clock next to his bed. "Mom. I have like, two hours until the assembly starts. Chill out."
His mom wasn't having any of that. he was the kind of person who liked things prompt, neat, organized, and above all else, timely. There was a conflict of interests between mother and son that was so obvious, that Jacob had to question how she didn't see it.
"You don't understand Jacob, we've done this for two years now." His mom said. "You have to get all your stuff unloaded into your room, haul all of your furniture in... It's a long process!" Her tone became more agitated with each word. "So get going!"
Jacob assumed the best philosopher voice he could this early in the morning. "While that may be true," He began slowly. "What about the possibility of-" He was cut off mid-sentence by something solid smashing into his face.
"None of that Philosophical B.S. today, mister. Let's go!"
Her tone was one that couldn't be negotiated with, so Jacob sighed and got out of bed. His mom left the room once he was standing. He dressed quickly, grabbed his backpack and his pillow, and headed out to his truck. He knew his parents well enough to know they had already loaded the majority of his stuff in the bed, and he didn't bother looking to see if anything was missing. He figured if anything was gone, he could deal without it.
Before he had a chance to pull away, his parents were rushing out to his car. His mom gave him a kiss on the face where whatever she had thrown at him had hit him before. "Call home a lot, ok!" She said, with that nervous smile all mothers are born with somehow. His father simply nodded to him. Jacob and his father had a much better understanding of each other. Jacob gave them both a nod and a wave as he pulled out of the driveway.
Once on the road, he lit up a cigarette and flicked the ash out the window as he drove. He smiled. "This year has a good feel to it, I can already tell!" He said to himself.
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"Emilie...Em? Em. EMILIE!!!"
"MOTHERFU--" Oof! Emilie lay there on the floor, face down, her words muffled by the rug. "Ouch." She just stayed there for a minute until her older brother peeled her off the ground. He set her on her bed and she curled back up in her blanket. "Go away." He ripped the blanket off her. "Get up. Wouldnt want you dont wanna be late." Emilie let out a groan as she sat up. She looked at her brother and then rolled her eyes. She didnt miss the smirk on his lips as he walked out of the room.
Looking around with a sigh, Emilie stood to her feet and walked into her bathroom. She looked at her reflection. Her hair was flying around in all directions and she looked like she'd just been hit by a pickup-truck driven by a drunk orangutan (dont ask. first thing that popped into my head). She shook her head and turned on the water.
After showering, brushing her teeth, and making herself at least semi-presentable, she walked out of her room and slid down the banister. "Look out below!" She said as her other brother stepped in front of her and she flew into him. "Dude! Brake my legs why dont you?" "Shut it." "Assault and Rudeness. Someone needs some manners." "I can assault you again if that'll fix it." "Now thats not very nice." "Never said I was nice did I?" There was a pause. "True." Emilie chuckled and grabbed her two bags and turned around when her father walked up. "Going off to school. Why is it that I get all choked up every time?" "Because, I'm the kid you actually like." Both her brothers looked at her and spoke in unison. "Hey!" "Oh you know I love you." She hugged her family and looked at them. "Well, I'm gonna go." "So much for the mushy goodbyes. "You and I both know they're overrated." Alex laughed and Emilie turned and walked out the door.
After loading her stuff into her car, she got in and looked out the window. "Bye." Her brothers and father stood there and waved. "Bye Em." She waved once and drove off.
She reached out and turned on Stays Four The Same by the Ready Set and smiled to herself. This was going to be a good year. She could already tell.
"MOTHERFU--" Oof! Emilie lay there on the floor, face down, her words muffled by the rug. "Ouch." She just stayed there for a minute until her older brother peeled her off the ground. He set her on her bed and she curled back up in her blanket. "Go away." He ripped the blanket off her. "Get up. Wouldnt want you dont wanna be late." Emilie let out a groan as she sat up. She looked at her brother and then rolled her eyes. She didnt miss the smirk on his lips as he walked out of the room.
Looking around with a sigh, Emilie stood to her feet and walked into her bathroom. She looked at her reflection. Her hair was flying around in all directions and she looked like she'd just been hit by a pickup-truck driven by a drunk orangutan (dont ask. first thing that popped into my head). She shook her head and turned on the water.
After showering, brushing her teeth, and making herself at least semi-presentable, she walked out of her room and slid down the banister. "Look out below!" She said as her other brother stepped in front of her and she flew into him. "Dude! Brake my legs why dont you?" "Shut it." "Assault and Rudeness. Someone needs some manners." "I can assault you again if that'll fix it." "Now thats not very nice." "Never said I was nice did I?" There was a pause. "True." Emilie chuckled and grabbed her two bags and turned around when her father walked up. "Going off to school. Why is it that I get all choked up every time?" "Because, I'm the kid you actually like." Both her brothers looked at her and spoke in unison. "Hey!" "Oh you know I love you." She hugged her family and looked at them. "Well, I'm gonna go." "So much for the mushy goodbyes. "You and I both know they're overrated." Alex laughed and Emilie turned and walked out the door.
After loading her stuff into her car, she got in and looked out the window. "Bye." Her brothers and father stood there and waved. "Bye Em." She waved once and drove off.
She reached out and turned on Stays Four The Same by the Ready Set and smiled to herself. This was going to be a good year. She could already tell.
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Climbing out of a 2003 Ford F-250, was a five foot three inch tall, one hundred five pound young teenage boy. His brown hair was a messy from driving with the window down, and his blue eyes looked at the school. A deep sigh came from the boy as he looked around, seeing everyone showing up to start another year. Sage was wearing a red soccer jersey with the number 55 on it, and on the back above the number it had Johnson. Along with the jersey, Sage wore a light blue pair of jeans, and a pair of skateboard shoes. Around his neck was a set of dog tags, which he gripped as he looked around. An older woman, who appeared to be in her late sixties climbed out of the truck and walk over to him.
“Sage, honey, you call me if you need anything, I’m only a drive away.” The older woman spoke to Sage. He turned and smiled to her, lifting his two duffle bags out of the back of the truck, and set them down.
“I’m going to be alright Nana. I have my cell phone, and charger, and all my soccer gear.” Sage said softly, giving her a hug. “I’ll see you at the soccer games.” Sage said before putting his messenger bag strap over his head, and picking his duffle bags up. Sage didn’t own much, but he tried his hardest to make his grandparents happy, since his grandfather did a lot of traveling. With that, Sage headed into his dorm building, the Barton building. He looked back before entering to watch his grandmother drive away. Sage then entered the building and began looking for his room.
“Sage, honey, you call me if you need anything, I’m only a drive away.” The older woman spoke to Sage. He turned and smiled to her, lifting his two duffle bags out of the back of the truck, and set them down.
“I’m going to be alright Nana. I have my cell phone, and charger, and all my soccer gear.” Sage said softly, giving her a hug. “I’ll see you at the soccer games.” Sage said before putting his messenger bag strap over his head, and picking his duffle bags up. Sage didn’t own much, but he tried his hardest to make his grandparents happy, since his grandfather did a lot of traveling. With that, Sage headed into his dorm building, the Barton building. He looked back before entering to watch his grandmother drive away. Sage then entered the building and began looking for his room.
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~Blaise Wilder~
Blaise was awake with all his bags in his hands. He hugged his little sister sister who looked like she was about to cry. Blaise gave her a reasuring smile and picked her up in his arms. He poked her nose which made her giggle in laughter. "Hey, it's okay I promise I'll be back and I'll visit a lot." He relased her to the ground and she looked up at him holding out her pinky. "Pinky promise." Blaise laughed and shook his pinky with her small one."Pinky promise."
He walked over to his other sister Mia's room. He opened the door and saw that Mia was twirling around in the mirror, probably looking at her outfit. He sighed. "How long does it take to get dressed?" Mia laughed. "You wouldn't understand." Once she was done he helped carry her bags down the stairs and into the car. Once everything was packed he hugged his little sister, Olivia one more time and sat in the car with his mother and the driver seat and his sister sitting in the back. He was actually kind of excited. Once he'd heard that the school had a writting and art program he was dead set on it. They couldn't afford it so of course he had to rely on his brains alone to get him into the school but it all worked out in the end.I wonder what the library looks like. The first thing he'd obviously do is get settled into his room and meat his roommate but he really wanted to see what the library was like.He sighed.I hope Mia doesn't ruin it for me.
He walked over to his other sister Mia's room. He opened the door and saw that Mia was twirling around in the mirror, probably looking at her outfit. He sighed. "How long does it take to get dressed?" Mia laughed. "You wouldn't understand." Once she was done he helped carry her bags down the stairs and into the car. Once everything was packed he hugged his little sister, Olivia one more time and sat in the car with his mother and the driver seat and his sister sitting in the back. He was actually kind of excited. Once he'd heard that the school had a writting and art program he was dead set on it. They couldn't afford it so of course he had to rely on his brains alone to get him into the school but it all worked out in the end.I wonder what the library looks like. The first thing he'd obviously do is get settled into his room and meat his roommate but he really wanted to see what the library was like.He sighed.I hope Mia doesn't ruin it for me.
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~Mia Wilder
Mia sat in the car, looking out of the window. Her phone chirped. It was probably her friend Pheobe from her old school. She was going to miss them. As embaressing as it was to say, and of course she'd never say it. She was kind of nervous. She didn't even know what the school was going to be like. She breathed in and out deeply trying to calm herself.Relax Mia, your great and they'll love you, they loved you at your old school, just be confident and you'll own the school just like you did with your old school." It was true, whatever school Mia went to she was always popular.
What she was really looking forward to was the dance program. Ballet was her life and at her old school she was one of the best dancers. She was confident that she'd have no problem with that. Mia smiled. Maybe she might actually enjoy going to the school. She ran her fingers through her silky blonde hair and glanced at herself in the little mirror she sometimes carried with her. She looked at her naturally rosey cheeks, ivory skin, emerald green eyes and silky blonde hair and smiled even more. There was no way that they wouldn't like her.
What she was really looking forward to was the dance program. Ballet was her life and at her old school she was one of the best dancers. She was confident that she'd have no problem with that. Mia smiled. Maybe she might actually enjoy going to the school. She ran her fingers through her silky blonde hair and glanced at herself in the little mirror she sometimes carried with her. She looked at her naturally rosey cheeks, ivory skin, emerald green eyes and silky blonde hair and smiled even more. There was no way that they wouldn't like her.
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BARK! BARK!
"OhMyGod!" Maci jerked awake and sat up in her bed. She felt a buzzing down by her leg and reached down. She had forgot to take her phone of vibrate. "Oh no.." she was supposed to be up thirty minutes ago. Her dog Carlee sat at the foot of the bed clearly satisfied the alarm had stopped buzzing.
She threw the blanket off of her self and ran to go get ready.
After she was showered and dressed and her hair at least look brushed she looked at her cell phone again. Okay she was making pretty good time. She ran down the stairs and almost smashed into her little sister. "Sorry! Are you okay? What are you doing up so early?" she asked her seven year old sister. "um.." Sara wiped the sleep from her eyes. "I was waiting for you to go so I could say bye." she was dressed on her pajamas which were blue pants with little monkeys on them and a top match. "Aw you so sweet." Maci knelt down and gave her sister a hug. "Are Mom and Dad up yet?" Maci said letting go of Sara. "No.. They are still asleep. So are Brody, Kacy, Mr. Squiggles and Mrs. Squiggles." Mr. And Mrs. Squiggles were her Dalls. Mrs. Squiggles was originally Ms. Pinky but they had gotten married a few months ago. "Oh, Well could you go wake them up? Tell them I'm leaving." Sara nodded and said "Okay." Maci watched her sister walk up two steps and remembered she was running out if time.
only after she had eaten cereal did her parents emerge from the hallway and walk into the dining area. "Hi sweetie!" her mother Stacey chirped as she came over and hugged the crap out of Maci. "Mom... Air would be nice..." she choked out. "Oh sorry." Stacey said taking a step back and smoothing down her shirt.
Sara came out from behind her parents fallowed by Body and Kacy her other brother and sister. Kacy her 11 year old sister walked up and also hugged the crap out of Maci. "Bye..." Kacy said a tear running her face. "Hey.. It's not for ever." Maci said trying to calm her sister down. "Okay..." Kacy said stepping back. Brody was only two so he couldnt really say good bye. "Bye little guy!" Maci said picking Brody up. "Down." said Brody pointing to the ground. "Fine..." Maci said putting him down. She looked at her dad. He cleared his throat and said "I um put your bags it the truck for you.." Maci held out her arms and he dad hesitated for a second the also like everyone else hugged her to death. "Bye sweety..." "Bye dad." maci said pulling away.
After all the good byes were made and all the hugs happened Maci grabbed her keys and headed out the door. She checked the bed of the truck that all her bags where in there. They were. She walked sound and opened the drivers side door and sat inside. She waved once again to her family and drove away. And we're off she thought to herself.
"OhMyGod!" Maci jerked awake and sat up in her bed. She felt a buzzing down by her leg and reached down. She had forgot to take her phone of vibrate. "Oh no.." she was supposed to be up thirty minutes ago. Her dog Carlee sat at the foot of the bed clearly satisfied the alarm had stopped buzzing.
She threw the blanket off of her self and ran to go get ready.
After she was showered and dressed and her hair at least look brushed she looked at her cell phone again. Okay she was making pretty good time. She ran down the stairs and almost smashed into her little sister. "Sorry! Are you okay? What are you doing up so early?" she asked her seven year old sister. "um.." Sara wiped the sleep from her eyes. "I was waiting for you to go so I could say bye." she was dressed on her pajamas which were blue pants with little monkeys on them and a top match. "Aw you so sweet." Maci knelt down and gave her sister a hug. "Are Mom and Dad up yet?" Maci said letting go of Sara. "No.. They are still asleep. So are Brody, Kacy, Mr. Squiggles and Mrs. Squiggles." Mr. And Mrs. Squiggles were her Dalls. Mrs. Squiggles was originally Ms. Pinky but they had gotten married a few months ago. "Oh, Well could you go wake them up? Tell them I'm leaving." Sara nodded and said "Okay." Maci watched her sister walk up two steps and remembered she was running out if time.
only after she had eaten cereal did her parents emerge from the hallway and walk into the dining area. "Hi sweetie!" her mother Stacey chirped as she came over and hugged the crap out of Maci. "Mom... Air would be nice..." she choked out. "Oh sorry." Stacey said taking a step back and smoothing down her shirt.
Sara came out from behind her parents fallowed by Body and Kacy her other brother and sister. Kacy her 11 year old sister walked up and also hugged the crap out of Maci. "Bye..." Kacy said a tear running her face. "Hey.. It's not for ever." Maci said trying to calm her sister down. "Okay..." Kacy said stepping back. Brody was only two so he couldnt really say good bye. "Bye little guy!" Maci said picking Brody up. "Down." said Brody pointing to the ground. "Fine..." Maci said putting him down. She looked at her dad. He cleared his throat and said "I um put your bags it the truck for you.." Maci held out her arms and he dad hesitated for a second the also like everyone else hugged her to death. "Bye sweety..." "Bye dad." maci said pulling away.
After all the good byes were made and all the hugs happened Maci grabbed her keys and headed out the door. She checked the bed of the truck that all her bags where in there. They were. She walked sound and opened the drivers side door and sat inside. She waved once again to her family and drove away. And we're off she thought to herself.
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“Amelia, Darling time to get up and leave for the first day of school”
Amelia let out a groan as her mother was sat on the side of her bed talking to her whilst stroking the top of her head. “Amelia if you don't get up now how are you going to be able to participate in the Olympics!” her mother shouted, One she had mentioned Olympics, she was all ready out of bed running into the bathroom to have a shower. Within minutes Amelia ran out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her head and a bathrobe. She looked down at the clock which read '09:22'. Her face went pale, she had to leave her house at ten o'clock as the journey took between two and three hours to her new school. Without hesitation she grabbed a pair of dark blue skinny and white strappy tank top that revealed her belly button. Amelia was always a skinny girl but she had a figure so she would show it one of the advantages from being a diver. Amelia headed downstairs whilst pulling her long blonde hair into a bun whilst it was wet, When she reached the bottom of the stairs she got jumped on by one of her dogs.
“Hey Sparky!, you gunna miss me boy?” she questioned the German Shepard, 'what can I say I love my dog' she though to herself whilst getting up from the floor.
Amelia headed into the kitchen to notice the house maid making pancakes “Morning Amelia, what will you be having today?” the maid whose name was Jackie. Amelia looked towards her and smiled “Can I have the usual to go, oh and a smoothie please I'm running late” she said whilst grabbing a Nike sports bag with some of her things in it. “Amelia, me and your brother Nike have put your suitcases in the back of your car.” My Dad told me as he came in through the kitchen 'Yes my brother is named after my favourite sports brand but he's older so no disrespect.' Amelia then noticed what her Dad had said 'my car?!' she questioned my self as she ran out the house to see if it was true, to her hearts content it was “Thank you, thank you, thank you” Amelia shouted whilst jumping up and down as she saw the yellow camaro zl1, “Daddy it looks just like the one from transformers I love it!” she squealed as she hugged him. He just smiled and handed me the keys “Well we know how bad you loved the film and the car so we bought you one just like it” he said as Amelia was climbing in the car with my smoothie in the flask and pancakes rolled up like crepes. She moved her hands across the steering wheel she felt like she was in heaven “Bye, Mum, Dad, Nike oh and Paku!” she shouted as she started up the engine and drove down the entrance to her house.
After at least two hours of driving she finally reached the academy she couldn’t help but squeal as she parked in the dorms private parking “Thank god only people from the dorm will be near my car” she said as I climbed out the car taking my keys out as well.
She went straight to the boot to find at least three or four suitcases 'why do I have this much luggage' she moaned.
Amelia pulled out two of her suitcases and headed inside looked like nobody was here apart from one student whose car was parked out in front of the bewkes dorms.
When she had finally found her room and pulled all her suitcases into the dorm she decided to take the bed nearest the window since she liked looking out of it and since it was also near the sports grounds. Amelia smiled to herself as she began to unpack her things whilst listening to some random bands on her phone through her headphones “First year at a new school, time for new beginnings” she shouted whist fist punching the air.
Amelia let out a groan as her mother was sat on the side of her bed talking to her whilst stroking the top of her head. “Amelia if you don't get up now how are you going to be able to participate in the Olympics!” her mother shouted, One she had mentioned Olympics, she was all ready out of bed running into the bathroom to have a shower. Within minutes Amelia ran out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her head and a bathrobe. She looked down at the clock which read '09:22'. Her face went pale, she had to leave her house at ten o'clock as the journey took between two and three hours to her new school. Without hesitation she grabbed a pair of dark blue skinny and white strappy tank top that revealed her belly button. Amelia was always a skinny girl but she had a figure so she would show it one of the advantages from being a diver. Amelia headed downstairs whilst pulling her long blonde hair into a bun whilst it was wet, When she reached the bottom of the stairs she got jumped on by one of her dogs.
“Hey Sparky!, you gunna miss me boy?” she questioned the German Shepard, 'what can I say I love my dog' she though to herself whilst getting up from the floor.
Amelia headed into the kitchen to notice the house maid making pancakes “Morning Amelia, what will you be having today?” the maid whose name was Jackie. Amelia looked towards her and smiled “Can I have the usual to go, oh and a smoothie please I'm running late” she said whilst grabbing a Nike sports bag with some of her things in it. “Amelia, me and your brother Nike have put your suitcases in the back of your car.” My Dad told me as he came in through the kitchen 'Yes my brother is named after my favourite sports brand but he's older so no disrespect.' Amelia then noticed what her Dad had said 'my car?!' she questioned my self as she ran out the house to see if it was true, to her hearts content it was “Thank you, thank you, thank you” Amelia shouted whilst jumping up and down as she saw the yellow camaro zl1, “Daddy it looks just like the one from transformers I love it!” she squealed as she hugged him. He just smiled and handed me the keys “Well we know how bad you loved the film and the car so we bought you one just like it” he said as Amelia was climbing in the car with my smoothie in the flask and pancakes rolled up like crepes. She moved her hands across the steering wheel she felt like she was in heaven “Bye, Mum, Dad, Nike oh and Paku!” she shouted as she started up the engine and drove down the entrance to her house.
After at least two hours of driving she finally reached the academy she couldn’t help but squeal as she parked in the dorms private parking “Thank god only people from the dorm will be near my car” she said as I climbed out the car taking my keys out as well.
She went straight to the boot to find at least three or four suitcases 'why do I have this much luggage' she moaned.
Amelia pulled out two of her suitcases and headed inside looked like nobody was here apart from one student whose car was parked out in front of the bewkes dorms.
When she had finally found her room and pulled all her suitcases into the dorm she decided to take the bed nearest the window since she liked looking out of it and since it was also near the sports grounds. Amelia smiled to herself as she began to unpack her things whilst listening to some random bands on her phone through her headphones “First year at a new school, time for new beginnings” she shouted whist fist punching the air.
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After finding his room, Sage put his earbuds into his ears and turned on his ipod. He began to unpack. It was going to be a long year, he was hoping that it'd be a fun year as well. After Sage was done unpacking, he decied that he'd go kick some goals. He got dressed in to a black pair of under-armor workout shorts. Throwing his cleats over his shoulder and grabbing his shine guards, Sage grabbed his soccer ball and headed out to the practice field. He rolled the soccer ball out to the field, as he sat down on a bench to put his shine guards and cleats on. He jogged out to his ball and began to stretch.
After Stretching, Sage began to kick the ball up and down the field, moving in zig-zag form, doing fakes, and other moves. He was trying to get his heart rate up, so that he can improve his endurance during an actually soccer game. It didn't take long for Sage to begin sweating.
After Stretching, Sage began to kick the ball up and down the field, moving in zig-zag form, doing fakes, and other moves. He was trying to get his heart rate up, so that he can improve his endurance during an actually soccer game. It didn't take long for Sage to begin sweating.
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"Adam, David keep your hands to yourselves please", said a calm but firm voice from the driver's seat of the van; "Nadine sweety could you make sure the twins are still buckled in you know they can get rowdy in the the car".
Nadine turned around in her seat and looked at her twin, brothers who sat in the back of the big van. Typically it was filled with six children, but today it was just the twins, Nadine, and Nadine's things for her dorm room. Not that she had allot but it was enough to not be able to seat the other children comfortably. Either way Nadine was happy the whole family wasn't going to be seeing her off to Gideon Academy but she had wished that her older brother and sister had come.
"Boys stay in your seats please", Nadine said quietly to the two 3 year olds, "Sissy why you got to go to the big big school", said Adam with a bit a sadness in his voice. Nadine smiled despite the age difference, she loved the twins with all her heart.
"Well the school is a good school and it will help sissy learn lots of new things", said Nadine in a motherly tone of voice. "But Nadine that means you don't go to mommies school no more", said David. He was right Nadine and her sibling had all been home schooled until now, "It's okay this school is just bigger than mommies", said Nadine with a smile. This seemed to satisfy the twins knowing that the school was just bigger and not necessarily better then their mother teaching them.
As they pulled up in front of the Barton Building Nadine could feel her stomach began to do flips out of nervousness, for the most part it was her first year, she had just acquired enough credits in order to qualify as a sophomore. "Well I think this is the place", said Nadine's mother smiling, a small feeling of sadness washed over Nadine. She had never really been away from home, so this felt so awkward for her at the moment; Nadine's mother put the van in park and got out of the van. Nadine proceeded to turn around and unbuckle the twins from their car seats.
"Yay! We're here!", the twins cheered as Nadine helped them out of the van and onto the sidewalk as she and her mother unloaded Nadine's things. "Look momma that big boy is kicking a ball can we kick it too", said David pointing at the soccer field. Nadine looked in the direction of the field and indeed there was a guy out there practicing.
"No boys, you need to stay with your sister and I this wont take too long; then you can go home and kick a ball in the yard. How does that sound?", said Nadine's mother after she pulled the last suitcase out of the van. "Thank the Lord all of these things have wheels or we might be in a pickle", she said with a chuckle.
Nadine grabbed her backpack and through it over her shoulder, then grabbed the strap of the other two suitcases on wheels, her mother then grabbed the strap to the remaining suitcase and the boys hands. "Well boys let go see your sister's room and then will be heading home"; when they got into the Barton Building they were directed by an attendant on where to go. The room was a good size and she didn't have to share it at the moment, "You think you can get unpacked alright?", asked Nadine's mother.
Nadine nodded, "Yeah I'll be alright momma", she said looking at her mother with a nervous smile. Here mother smiled at her through her arms around Nadine's neck the twins proceeded to wrap their arms around each of Nadine's legs. They laughed and giggled, "Bye, bye sissy we love you lots and lots", the twins said; her mother put hands on Nadine's shoulder and looked her right in the eyes.
"Nadine baby, all you have to do is call us and we'll be here to get you if things don't work out; but try to have fun, and don't forget to say your prayers", she hugged her tightly again.
"Don't worry momma, in 16 years I've never missed a prayer; I don't think I'm going to start now", she said beginning to feel tears pool in her eyes. "I love you momma I'm gonna miss you all so much", her mother kissed her on the cheek.
"Well boys it's time for us to head out and let your sister get used to her new room", the boys looked down at the floor and frowned.
Nadine smiled, bent down and through her arms around the two little boy picking them up off the ground, "Don't worry I'll come home and visit as soon as I can alright", she said as she sat the to boys back down on the floor; they laughed and nodded at her.
After a few more hugs and kisses Nadine was looking out the window watching the van pull away with a quick honk and a wave. Nadine looked around the room that seemed so quiet now, even with the hustle and bustle of other students doing the same thing. Nadine decided to unpack to get things off her mind and soon she had everything the way she liked it. She said a quick prayer and then made her way to the help desk, "Excuse me but where do I go now that I'm unpacked", she asked the woman behind the desk.
Nadine turned around in her seat and looked at her twin, brothers who sat in the back of the big van. Typically it was filled with six children, but today it was just the twins, Nadine, and Nadine's things for her dorm room. Not that she had allot but it was enough to not be able to seat the other children comfortably. Either way Nadine was happy the whole family wasn't going to be seeing her off to Gideon Academy but she had wished that her older brother and sister had come.
"Boys stay in your seats please", Nadine said quietly to the two 3 year olds, "Sissy why you got to go to the big big school", said Adam with a bit a sadness in his voice. Nadine smiled despite the age difference, she loved the twins with all her heart.
"Well the school is a good school and it will help sissy learn lots of new things", said Nadine in a motherly tone of voice. "But Nadine that means you don't go to mommies school no more", said David. He was right Nadine and her sibling had all been home schooled until now, "It's okay this school is just bigger than mommies", said Nadine with a smile. This seemed to satisfy the twins knowing that the school was just bigger and not necessarily better then their mother teaching them.
As they pulled up in front of the Barton Building Nadine could feel her stomach began to do flips out of nervousness, for the most part it was her first year, she had just acquired enough credits in order to qualify as a sophomore. "Well I think this is the place", said Nadine's mother smiling, a small feeling of sadness washed over Nadine. She had never really been away from home, so this felt so awkward for her at the moment; Nadine's mother put the van in park and got out of the van. Nadine proceeded to turn around and unbuckle the twins from their car seats.
"Yay! We're here!", the twins cheered as Nadine helped them out of the van and onto the sidewalk as she and her mother unloaded Nadine's things. "Look momma that big boy is kicking a ball can we kick it too", said David pointing at the soccer field. Nadine looked in the direction of the field and indeed there was a guy out there practicing.
"No boys, you need to stay with your sister and I this wont take too long; then you can go home and kick a ball in the yard. How does that sound?", said Nadine's mother after she pulled the last suitcase out of the van. "Thank the Lord all of these things have wheels or we might be in a pickle", she said with a chuckle.
Nadine grabbed her backpack and through it over her shoulder, then grabbed the strap of the other two suitcases on wheels, her mother then grabbed the strap to the remaining suitcase and the boys hands. "Well boys let go see your sister's room and then will be heading home"; when they got into the Barton Building they were directed by an attendant on where to go. The room was a good size and she didn't have to share it at the moment, "You think you can get unpacked alright?", asked Nadine's mother.
Nadine nodded, "Yeah I'll be alright momma", she said looking at her mother with a nervous smile. Here mother smiled at her through her arms around Nadine's neck the twins proceeded to wrap their arms around each of Nadine's legs. They laughed and giggled, "Bye, bye sissy we love you lots and lots", the twins said; her mother put hands on Nadine's shoulder and looked her right in the eyes.
"Nadine baby, all you have to do is call us and we'll be here to get you if things don't work out; but try to have fun, and don't forget to say your prayers", she hugged her tightly again.
"Don't worry momma, in 16 years I've never missed a prayer; I don't think I'm going to start now", she said beginning to feel tears pool in her eyes. "I love you momma I'm gonna miss you all so much", her mother kissed her on the cheek.
"Well boys it's time for us to head out and let your sister get used to her new room", the boys looked down at the floor and frowned.
Nadine smiled, bent down and through her arms around the two little boy picking them up off the ground, "Don't worry I'll come home and visit as soon as I can alright", she said as she sat the to boys back down on the floor; they laughed and nodded at her.
After a few more hugs and kisses Nadine was looking out the window watching the van pull away with a quick honk and a wave. Nadine looked around the room that seemed so quiet now, even with the hustle and bustle of other students doing the same thing. Nadine decided to unpack to get things off her mind and soon she had everything the way she liked it. She said a quick prayer and then made her way to the help desk, "Excuse me but where do I go now that I'm unpacked", she asked the woman behind the desk.
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Dyonii sat at a stop light on her BMW Pastel Gold Motorcycle. Her mom had already brought her stuff to her dorm; so now all she had to do was go on in and set it up herself... though she at the moment dreaded it. She just wanted to go in and drop herself on her bed. Dy cleared her thought, as she ignored all the drivers on the street staring at her. As if they had never seen a girl in High waist shorts, and a white fishnet loose top. But then again she must remind herself she's no longer in Liverpool or Bohemia...
The stop light changed to it's bright green, and Dyonii was off. Her engine roared and her motorcycle sped off leaving all the men that stared at her awkwardly. It took only about a half a hour for Dyonii to get to her destination; 'Gideon Academy'. And the place was huge and castle like, "Damn... nothing like the trailer back at home..." She muttered to herself. She took off her black helmet and parked her Motorcycle by a 'Students' labelled parking lot. Dyonii pulled out Prada Sunglasses from her Chanel Vintage bag, while she pulled up her shorts and fixed her multi-coloured messy hair.
Shaking her head like something fierce as she made her way to her dorm. And as promised by her one of her Lesbian Foster Mother-- Dev -- her stuff was packed in a neat wall like form of boxes waiting for her to set up her stuff and get started with school as soon as possible. Which of course was the last thing that Dyonii planned to do while this is her first day here.
As she reached out for one of the boxes that labelled posters, and Lighting, she realized a little note on top of the box. She wrinkled her pierced nose and reached out for the note;
"Alright Dyonii, you're out the house to this new school. I'm just telling you right now, if you get kicked out of this one as well; you're becoming a house wife. (Not really) Unpack your stuff, go, eat, and make sure you go to class! We'll be keeping touch with your teachers, and what-not; and we have a safety plan set up for you Schizophrenia. Do well or we kick your ass. Love mum."
Dyonii rolled her eyes and smirked, "When since did Dev want to start acting all motherly?" She rolled her eyes and set up the stuff her dorm room; went out to a McDonald's and got herself a Caramel Frappe then headed to the front desk to ask for her class schedule.
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Emma ran the brush through her hair one last time, blowing a kiss to herself in the mirror. "Looking good, feeling good..." She smiled, thinking about just life in general. She could only wonder how she made it into this new prestigious school, and she couldn't help but feel just a little bit proud. She grabbed her purse, filled with the school necessities, some pens, eyeliner, lip gloss, a notebook, and quickly ran down the stairs of her house where her father was found at the bottom of the stairs, eating his toast.
"There's my girl." He grinned. "You might as well get going to school. You must be excited. Make sure you take a lot of notes." He ransacked his brain for any other details he may have missed. "And pay attention. Oh, make sure you remember to get on your teachers good side, you don't want to make a bad impression."
She nodded, kissing his forehead. Something about school, even with the bad memories and not so great grades, made her so excited. She took a deep breath and grabbed a mug of hot chocolate her mother must have left her before rushing off to work this morning.
"I'm taking the Cadillac." She informed him, her voice rather dull at this point. She then grabbed some biscotti and rushed out the door.
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Emma sped into the parking lot of the academy, almost running down two poor little freshman. She simply just smiled and kept moving, hoping not to get her license taken away for a second time, maybe her father should have just let her pass that test on her own. She parked and easily got out, holding her coffee she got on the way. She smirked, looking into the cup. "Well, might as well drink like an adult." She took a quick swig of the liquid and immediately spit it onto the ground. "Nope, nope. Coffee bad! I'm sticking to hot chocolate." She threw the cup down and some people gave her some odd looks as she continued to talk to herself. "Might as well stop making a fool of myself."
She grabbed her huge luggage from her trunk. She looked back at her car, the rest of the bags seemed too big to bother with at this point. She left without them, walking into the dorm and hoping for the best. She followed every one of her rules; Don't smile unless smiled at, don't wave, ever, and always walk tall.
She made her way down the hall before stopping at a room, that she had figured to be hers. She peered in to see another girl. She took two steps into the room, looking to the pale dark haired girl [Evander Maxwell].
She bit her bottom lip and decided to drop off her bag real quick before she got a chance to look around. She just hoped she had the right room. She dropped her luggage on the floor and there was a shatter sound. She looked down at it. "That didn't sound good. Whoops." She just hoped she didn't break her mirror, she wasn't sure she could live without it.
"There's my girl." He grinned. "You might as well get going to school. You must be excited. Make sure you take a lot of notes." He ransacked his brain for any other details he may have missed. "And pay attention. Oh, make sure you remember to get on your teachers good side, you don't want to make a bad impression."
She nodded, kissing his forehead. Something about school, even with the bad memories and not so great grades, made her so excited. She took a deep breath and grabbed a mug of hot chocolate her mother must have left her before rushing off to work this morning.
"I'm taking the Cadillac." She informed him, her voice rather dull at this point. She then grabbed some biscotti and rushed out the door.
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Emma sped into the parking lot of the academy, almost running down two poor little freshman. She simply just smiled and kept moving, hoping not to get her license taken away for a second time, maybe her father should have just let her pass that test on her own. She parked and easily got out, holding her coffee she got on the way. She smirked, looking into the cup. "Well, might as well drink like an adult." She took a quick swig of the liquid and immediately spit it onto the ground. "Nope, nope. Coffee bad! I'm sticking to hot chocolate." She threw the cup down and some people gave her some odd looks as she continued to talk to herself. "Might as well stop making a fool of myself."
She grabbed her huge luggage from her trunk. She looked back at her car, the rest of the bags seemed too big to bother with at this point. She left without them, walking into the dorm and hoping for the best. She followed every one of her rules; Don't smile unless smiled at, don't wave, ever, and always walk tall.
She made her way down the hall before stopping at a room, that she had figured to be hers. She peered in to see another girl. She took two steps into the room, looking to the pale dark haired girl [Evander Maxwell].
She bit her bottom lip and decided to drop off her bag real quick before she got a chance to look around. She just hoped she had the right room. She dropped her luggage on the floor and there was a shatter sound. She looked down at it. "That didn't sound good. Whoops." She just hoped she didn't break her mirror, she wasn't sure she could live without it.
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A black limousine, a European model at that, pulled up to the well known school of Deerfield. Chaz looked out the door, adrenaline pumping and his excitement was hidden by his little grin. His father thought this school was going to help him focus, with that stupid B- average thing. Bull shit that is going to help. Especially since Dad didn't notice the sports equipment... Chaz had hidden that part of the pamphlet. His father probably ignored the fact as well, but it still made Chaz feel like some undercover manipulating genius. He turned his head and brought the Macchiato to his mouth and drank it. Coffee was an aquired taste, his dad had told him, and that starting off strong wasn't smart. But Chaz tried the Macchiato stuff anyway, and found he loved the stronger flavor.
He brought the cup - expensive cup, but a cup none the less - again to take a drink, but the clicking of the door caught his attention. His butler, Matteo, had opened the limo doors and let light flood in. Chaz quickly put his shades over his eyes to avert the sunlight, and stepped out of the limo. Chaz took a look at himself quickly, and smiled. He was wearing a simple - but expensive - pair of jeans and a designer shirt, which was purple and grey. Matteo was right behind him, carrying the majority of his bags while Chaz carried his duffel bag. That bag contained his cleats, tennis racket, sport shirts (Underarmor style :D) and some other things of his. He treasured his sports stuff: It was his lively hood, after all. He lifted his sunglasses to wink at 2 ladies walking by (NPCs) and gave them a quick smile before Matteo got his attention
"Now remember, there is no customer service here, nor will I be here. You will be fending for yourself, so to speak, so be on your best behavior. Keep your grades up, or they will kick you out." Chaz laughed when he heard that, and Matteo paused before continuing. "Also, feel free to call - " Chaz put up his free left hand.
"Matteo, come on dude. I went here last year. I am pretty sure I know the school by now. Besides, I know how to fend for myself, even if last years marks didn't suggest that." He laughed at the memory: His father, and Matteo, shocked at the fact that he barely pulled of a B- average. His 'mother' not even caring as she tended to his baby bro Max. He wondered if Matteo was his real father sometimes, as he acted more like it that Donny did. His father was more like his best friend than a Dad. "Anywho, Allons y (Let's go). Can't wait to find my newbie roommate." He entered the Main Building once again, just like last year, and smiled to the secretary. She already knew him quite well, Chaz always loved the assumptions some people came up with about him and women, and he turned and walked out. He shook Matteo's hand, and they both said their parting words. As the limo left, Chaz let out a sight of relief. "Let's get this party started, shall we?" He smiled to himself, and turned towards his new home.
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"I told you, Dad, she was flirting with me!
- How was I supposed to know she was the Prime Minister's daughter? It's not my fault she was infatuated with me.
Geez. - Look, I gotta go. Yeah, I'm almost there. Hanging up."
William sped towards the academy and smirked to himself as he recalled his conquests of the summer. His father's fame gained him access to many high-class parties and girls' hearts. Well, his father couldn't take full credit for his seduction. "Damn, I look good." He muttered, checking himself out in the rear-view mirror. Distracted by himself, he almost missed the parking lot and had to make a sharp, screeching turn to make it. Laughing, he found himself a parking spot and strutted from his car. The car was nice, all shiny silver and expensive; Will took a moment to admire it before slinging his huge duffle bag over his shoulder.
He made his way to the Senior dorms and dropped his bag, claiming what he saw as the better bed. This was his last year here and he was going to have a good time, even if it meant a few more felonies and scandals for his dad to cover up. Sure, he wanted to learn a few things, but school to him was mostly just passing time. It was all just about fun and maybe picking up a few chicks along the way.
Jogging through the school a little bit later he spotted someone he didn't recognize, Nadine, asking something of the help desk. Putting on a classic smirk, he approaching and leaned against the desk.
"I can show you where to go, if you want." He raised his eyebrows a bit at the girl. "The name's Will."
- How was I supposed to know she was the Prime Minister's daughter? It's not my fault she was infatuated with me.
Geez. - Look, I gotta go. Yeah, I'm almost there. Hanging up."
William sped towards the academy and smirked to himself as he recalled his conquests of the summer. His father's fame gained him access to many high-class parties and girls' hearts. Well, his father couldn't take full credit for his seduction. "Damn, I look good." He muttered, checking himself out in the rear-view mirror. Distracted by himself, he almost missed the parking lot and had to make a sharp, screeching turn to make it. Laughing, he found himself a parking spot and strutted from his car. The car was nice, all shiny silver and expensive; Will took a moment to admire it before slinging his huge duffle bag over his shoulder.
He made his way to the Senior dorms and dropped his bag, claiming what he saw as the better bed. This was his last year here and he was going to have a good time, even if it meant a few more felonies and scandals for his dad to cover up. Sure, he wanted to learn a few things, but school to him was mostly just passing time. It was all just about fun and maybe picking up a few chicks along the way.
Jogging through the school a little bit later he spotted someone he didn't recognize, Nadine, asking something of the help desk. Putting on a classic smirk, he approaching and leaned against the desk.
"I can show you where to go, if you want." He raised his eyebrows a bit at the girl. "The name's Will."
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After driving through the student parking lot until she finally found an empty space, Emilie made her way up to the school. She walked over to the student dorms, a paper in her hand, and when she found her dorm, she just dropped her stuff down. She looked around, crinkling her nose a bit in thought before walking out and around the school.
As she was walking her phone rang, causing her to jump a bit before she stopped and answered. "Hello?" "Hey sweetie." She sighed. "Hi dad." "So, you get your schedule yet." "Uh, I..." Emilie looked around and thats when she saw the admissions office and she smiled to herself. "I'll get back to you on that." "I take that as a no?" "A temporary no, but yes, its a no." "Alright then." "I'll talk to you later okay?" "Yeah, sure. Have fun at school kiddo." "Bye."
Putting her phone back in her pocket she made her way inside. She figured hey, if there's ever a good time to get your schedule, before classes start would probably be a good time. Opening the doors she stepped inside and saw that she was not alone. Two other people were there too, probably for the same reasons she was. She stepped forward, drumming her fingers against her leg, one of her many habits. "Hey Will." She smiled a bit.
While she was waiting she scanned the two in front of her. One person she recognized. But the other she did not. She knew Will because they were both seniors but the girl, she'd never met. By the looks of her she was a year or two younger than Emilie, but she couldnt be sure.
Deciding that awkward silence wasnt really as appealing as it sounded, she looked over at the girl and spoke up. "Hi, I'm Emilie."
As she was walking her phone rang, causing her to jump a bit before she stopped and answered. "Hello?" "Hey sweetie." She sighed. "Hi dad." "So, you get your schedule yet." "Uh, I..." Emilie looked around and thats when she saw the admissions office and she smiled to herself. "I'll get back to you on that." "I take that as a no?" "A temporary no, but yes, its a no." "Alright then." "I'll talk to you later okay?" "Yeah, sure. Have fun at school kiddo." "Bye."
Putting her phone back in her pocket she made her way inside. She figured hey, if there's ever a good time to get your schedule, before classes start would probably be a good time. Opening the doors she stepped inside and saw that she was not alone. Two other people were there too, probably for the same reasons she was. She stepped forward, drumming her fingers against her leg, one of her many habits. "Hey Will." She smiled a bit.
While she was waiting she scanned the two in front of her. One person she recognized. But the other she did not. She knew Will because they were both seniors but the girl, she'd never met. By the looks of her she was a year or two younger than Emilie, but she couldnt be sure.
Deciding that awkward silence wasnt really as appealing as it sounded, she looked over at the girl and spoke up. "Hi, I'm Emilie."
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Just as the question rolled off of Nadine's tongue a young man came behind her and offered to help; the secretary smiled at the young man who called himself Will, "My dear Will here is a senior; he should know where everything is", she said with little chuckle. Nadine bit her lip, and blushed Will was very cute; "Umm.. hi my names Nadine umm... if you could show me around that would be most appreciated", she said in a quiet, shy, almost mousey sort of voice.
The older secretary smiled, "Be nice Will it's her first year but she's a sophomore; here dear your going to need your schedule", she handed the schedule to Nadine.
"Oh thank you very much mam", said Nadine smiling back. Nadine turned back to Will, and smiled "Alright since you volunteered to be tour guide", as they walked Nadine couldn't stop thinking about how cute Will was. "This is why my father wanted me to go to an all girl school, but as of right now I'm glad he changed his mind", thought Nadine to herself. If her father knew she was already hanging out with a guy, he would probably flip his top and pull her out immediately; but it was his decision not see her off.
The older secretary smiled, "Be nice Will it's her first year but she's a sophomore; here dear your going to need your schedule", she handed the schedule to Nadine.
"Oh thank you very much mam", said Nadine smiling back. Nadine turned back to Will, and smiled "Alright since you volunteered to be tour guide", as they walked Nadine couldn't stop thinking about how cute Will was. "This is why my father wanted me to go to an all girl school, but as of right now I'm glad he changed his mind", thought Nadine to herself. If her father knew she was already hanging out with a guy, he would probably flip his top and pull her out immediately; but it was his decision not see her off.
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After Amelia had put all her things in the wardrobe she decided to get her hockey gear out and place them into her bag. She pulled out her hockey stick as well as her skates slinging them over her shoulder, “Not going to have much time out in the rink unless I go now” she thought to herself whilst changing into a pair of hockey trousers and an eagles hockey shirt. Then placing her long blonde hair into a pony tail as she ran downstairs towards the main entrance. When she reached reception she spotted some a girl who looked like she was a freshmen another girl which she didn’t recognize and then to her horror, Will the guy who broke her heart into two. Amelia narrowed her eyes as she walked over towards them spotting the younger girl “Be careful around Will all he wants to do is getting into your pants” she spat at them, trying not to be offensive to the girl but trying to piss Will off she would never forgive him for what he done to her.
Amelia placed her hockey skates into her bag whilst scowling at Will she threw her hockey stick over her shoulder making it slam into the ground “Didn't I warn you the next time that I saw you I was going to remove your man hood?” she chuckled whilst pulling her self back up from a crouching position whilst tapping the hockey stick on the floor.
Amelia placed her hockey skates into her bag whilst scowling at Will she threw her hockey stick over her shoulder making it slam into the ground “Didn't I warn you the next time that I saw you I was going to remove your man hood?” she chuckled whilst pulling her self back up from a crouching position whilst tapping the hockey stick on the floor.
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Nadine swallowed awkwardly, the young woman had some kind of animosity towards Will, for one reason or another. She assumed that they had been in a relationship together at some point and it went sour. She looked at Will, so far he seemed to be very kind; but she knew that sometimes guys had ulterior motives when it came to girls. Still she was the type that liked to form her own opinion when it came to people; there were always two sides to a story, and she had just met Will so there was no way they would be in any kind of relationship.
“Didn't I warn you the next time that I saw you I was going to remove your man hood?”
Nadine's eyes went wide she had never heard such a crude comment in her whole life, she new she was sheltered but this.... this girl was picking a fight with Will. She was obviously into sports; something Nadine could only imagine being able to do.
"I'm sorry but Will was just going to show me around, nothing more; if you two have words to exchange do you mind doing it some other time. I'm just really uncomfortable with confrontations", said Nadine in a very respectful tone of voice. She didn't want the girl to think she was trying to start something but everything Nadine said was the truth. Nadine always tried to be straight forward and truthful with everyone she met. She really didn't understand why the young woman held animosity against Will and frankly it was none of her business, and it was just the first day this could be done later on. Either way she would do her best to defuse the situation.
“Didn't I warn you the next time that I saw you I was going to remove your man hood?”
Nadine's eyes went wide she had never heard such a crude comment in her whole life, she new she was sheltered but this.... this girl was picking a fight with Will. She was obviously into sports; something Nadine could only imagine being able to do.
"I'm sorry but Will was just going to show me around, nothing more; if you two have words to exchange do you mind doing it some other time. I'm just really uncomfortable with confrontations", said Nadine in a very respectful tone of voice. She didn't want the girl to think she was trying to start something but everything Nadine said was the truth. Nadine always tried to be straight forward and truthful with everyone she met. She really didn't understand why the young woman held animosity against Will and frankly it was none of her business, and it was just the first day this could be done later on. Either way she would do her best to defuse the situation.
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"Nadine, that's cool. I'd be glad to show you around." Will nodded slightly as the shy sophomore spoke. Hearing another female voice behind him, he wheeled around.
"Emilie? Will." He introduced himself to his fellow senior and held out a hand to shake hers. Two ladies already. He was really a roll this year. However, his wide grin faded as he heard the all-too familiar voice of Amelia. And she was not happy.
"Be careful around Will. All he wants to do is get into your pants.”
"Nice to see you too, Sunshine." He crossed his hands protectively in front of himself with the "remove your manhood" comment. "Ouch, someone has their panties in a bunch today." He glared over at Amelia until Nadine spoke up and he realized he needed to hide his uglier side. Clearing his throat and adjusting his nice shirt, he nodded.
"Yes, Amelia. Let's not scare the underclassmen too much already. We can talk when you don't have a hockey stick in hand and a need to do some bludgeoning." Taking a deep breath with this, he looked back to Emilie and Nadine.
"I'm sorry about that. Do you want to join the tour, Emilie?"
"Emilie? Will." He introduced himself to his fellow senior and held out a hand to shake hers. Two ladies already. He was really a roll this year. However, his wide grin faded as he heard the all-too familiar voice of Amelia. And she was not happy.
"Be careful around Will. All he wants to do is get into your pants.”
"Nice to see you too, Sunshine." He crossed his hands protectively in front of himself with the "remove your manhood" comment. "Ouch, someone has their panties in a bunch today." He glared over at Amelia until Nadine spoke up and he realized he needed to hide his uglier side. Clearing his throat and adjusting his nice shirt, he nodded.
"Yes, Amelia. Let's not scare the underclassmen too much already. We can talk when you don't have a hockey stick in hand and a need to do some bludgeoning." Taking a deep breath with this, he looked back to Emilie and Nadine.
"I'm sorry about that. Do you want to join the tour, Emilie?"
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Maci pulled into the student parking and opened her door. She glanced Dow. At the ground before stepping out and opening the tail gate to her black Chevy silverado. She pulled out her bags, closed the tail gate and headed to her room. After un pacing and claiming the unclaimed bed she headed off to go get her schedule. Once she got there she noticed a group of girls surrounding a guy. Sure he was cute and all but Macy was hood at reading people and he didn't look like a good one. She looked away and asked the receptionist for her schedule.
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Sage finished with his work out and sat on the bench to calm down and catch his breath. He grabbed his bottle of water and sipped it. His shirt and hair was soaked in sweat, as well as little beads of sweat rolling down his face. Sage watched everyone walking into the school, most carrying luggage bags, and a few carrying papers.
As soon as Sage calmed down his breathing, he picked up his stuff and headed back towards the dorm, so that he could get cleaned up. He had some time until the mandatory soccer meeting that the soccer coach was holding that evening. Sage figured it was to welcome back all the soccer students and explain how the practice and and the up-coming season going to be.
As soon as Sage calmed down his breathing, he picked up his stuff and headed back towards the dorm, so that he could get cleaned up. He had some time until the mandatory soccer meeting that the soccer coach was holding that evening. Sage figured it was to welcome back all the soccer students and explain how the practice and and the up-coming season going to be.
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Em stood there, talking to the two when suddenly, a third voice drifted into the mix. A very pissed off voice at that. Emilie turned around to face Amelia, and she sighed, staying where she was and watching the interaction between the three people in front of her. "Well, this is amusing." She let a smirk fall across her lips as she listened.
“Didn't I warn you the next time that I saw you I was going to remove your man hood?”
Well, that was....nice?
Emilie rolled her eyes. She looked over at Will as he replied, unable to contain her chuckle. She didn’t much care for drama, but sometimes, it could be a little amusing,and this was turning out to be one of those times. She looked over at Nadine. “Guess this is your Welcoming party. Don’t worry, the nightmares stop after a day or two.” She smiled.
Turning back to Will and Amelia, Emilie sighed. When Will turned to ask her if she wanted to tag along on the tour, she smiled at him. “Sure, why not? I mean it’s not like I need it but hey, it sounds like fun.”
“Didn't I warn you the next time that I saw you I was going to remove your man hood?”
Well, that was....nice?
Emilie rolled her eyes. She looked over at Will as he replied, unable to contain her chuckle. She didn’t much care for drama, but sometimes, it could be a little amusing,and this was turning out to be one of those times. She looked over at Nadine. “Guess this is your Welcoming party. Don’t worry, the nightmares stop after a day or two.” She smiled.
Turning back to Will and Amelia, Emilie sighed. When Will turned to ask her if she wanted to tag along on the tour, she smiled at him. “Sure, why not? I mean it’s not like I need it but hey, it sounds like fun.”
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Chaz would have continued on towards his dorm for the year but then paused, and checked his pockets. He had been too busy noticing some of the new sophomores - weird how so many randos showed up now and then, but at least they were HOT - that he had completely forgotten his schedule. Yeah, cause that was kinda important. Dumbass.. He winced as he turned around, smiling to himself in a sheepish manner. He needed to smarten up, but he had time. In fact, he had an entire year to get his act together. And he loved it.
As he slowly went back, he realized that his bags were not with him. He assumed that this time, Matteo probably just took them to his room for him, since Chaz wasn't the best person with luggage. People got hurt when he carried the deadly clothes' carriers. But as he turned around the building and pushed open the doors, he realized that either he was making a big mistake, or he was going to have the time of his life. Will, the guy he remembered from last year as 'the guy' most older women went for, was surrounded by 2 chicks. He was pretty sure one of them was a senior, and the other was a junior, but he couldn't tell. All he knew was that he would be competing against Will for women this year, which totally blowed. Last year, since Will was a junior and went after mostly seniors and juniors, Chaz had most of the sophomores to himself, which he loooooved. But Will was a pretty sweet guy, not a total douchebag most of the time.
What scared Chaz was the number of people swarming him. That one girl he remembered her name as Amelia was starting to get all bat shit crazy on Will. He didn't like the sound of that. So he slowly made his way around the bubble of people and got back to the receptionist and smiled. "I seem to have forgotten my schedule. Think you can print one off for me?" He smiled innocently, which one the secretary over easily. She printed him off another copy, and he thanked her kindly. He turned around, and remembering what he overheard when he came in, said in Will's direction, "I heard you are giving tours Will. Think you could fit a sophomore into that list of tourists?" He smiled deviously.
As he slowly went back, he realized that his bags were not with him. He assumed that this time, Matteo probably just took them to his room for him, since Chaz wasn't the best person with luggage. People got hurt when he carried the deadly clothes' carriers. But as he turned around the building and pushed open the doors, he realized that either he was making a big mistake, or he was going to have the time of his life. Will, the guy he remembered from last year as 'the guy' most older women went for, was surrounded by 2 chicks. He was pretty sure one of them was a senior, and the other was a junior, but he couldn't tell. All he knew was that he would be competing against Will for women this year, which totally blowed. Last year, since Will was a junior and went after mostly seniors and juniors, Chaz had most of the sophomores to himself, which he loooooved. But Will was a pretty sweet guy, not a total douchebag most of the time.
What scared Chaz was the number of people swarming him. That one girl he remembered her name as Amelia was starting to get all bat shit crazy on Will. He didn't like the sound of that. So he slowly made his way around the bubble of people and got back to the receptionist and smiled. "I seem to have forgotten my schedule. Think you can print one off for me?" He smiled innocently, which one the secretary over easily. She printed him off another copy, and he thanked her kindly. He turned around, and remembering what he overheard when he came in, said in Will's direction, "I heard you are giving tours Will. Think you could fit a sophomore into that list of tourists?" He smiled deviously.
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Dyonii made a face when she received what she asked for from the secretary. "Oh crap that right... I have a roommate." She muttered under her breath with a thick Bohemian Accent. She looked down at the list of names in her dorm building, looking for her roommate's name; Nadine. "Erlack..." She folded the paper up and put it into her pocket with her Motorcycle Keys. She looked around at a group of students all in one area surrounding one guy. She frowned and thought, "I would hate to be in the middle of that." She turned on the heels of her Vintage Oxfords, and decided to be a big girl and figure out things on her own. Just to entertain herself a bit while she's still here. By the looks of it, that crowd was beyond mainstream.
She swung her bag over her shoulders and fixed her studded military jacket while she looked down at the stupid brochure that Mama Dev insisted on her having. As she read silently to herself, she listened to what was going on in that crowd, and played with her belly button piercing.
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Amelia was still glaring at Will "Did't i tell you not to call me sunshine, and if you ever call me that again i will hurt you" she spat at will whilst putting her hockey stick in her bag. "Just let me warn you, you may have these girls wrapped around your finger and gunna try and get in their pants but trust me you will never get close to mine again" she explained before walking out the door on the reception.
"Oh and girls, Don't come crying to me when he breaks your heart as i tryed to warn you but you just ignored it, and Will you can talk to me when you appologized for what you did" she said whilst running towards the school ice rink.
When she finally arrived she pulled on some of the hockey protection and her skates and decided to just skate around the ice to blow of some steam.
"Oh and girls, Don't come crying to me when he breaks your heart as i tryed to warn you but you just ignored it, and Will you can talk to me when you appologized for what you did" she said whilst running towards the school ice rink.
When she finally arrived she pulled on some of the hockey protection and her skates and decided to just skate around the ice to blow of some steam.
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Renia Armmon
"What do you want?"
Emilie McAllister
"All my life people have told me who I was, or who I should be. Now, I can finally prove them all wrong."
Ryan Frasier
"I'm not a boy, I'm a man!... well as manly as it gets."
Dyonii Elise Storm
"... While they try to tear us down, We keep on singing."
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