Colton Arcanine Singer's Story

Haylie was sitting on her brother’s desk. She was so excited. She was actually creating small psychic bubbles.
”Haylie, don’t you have a class to get ready for?” Donavan asked looking at his sister. Haylie turned her head to the side. She shrugged.
”You want me to leave?” Haylie asked.
”Go get ready.” Donavan said. Haylie shrugged again before she left the room. She then headed toward her own class. She was skipping down the halls as usual.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------Carmen-------------------------------------------------
Carmen was standing outside of the school. Her sisters had told her to break out of her shell a little. Carmen wasn’t sure how that would go. Carmen walked into the school. She worried her bottom lip just a bit as she looked around her. Everything seemed so big compared to what she was used to in her other schools.

Carmen looked down at the schedule clutched in her hands. She had English first. She didn’t know where anything was. Oh she was so lost. She adjusted the hem of her brown dress as she looked around trying to find a friendly face.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Colton~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Colton yawned. Oh how he hated the first day of the school year. He stood and pulled on a pair of black jeans, a black t-shirt, and an orange coat with black stripes. Colton didn’t bother doing anything with his gray hair. It looked like he’d just rolled out of bed. Honestly he had. He put on some sneakers and left his room. He quickly headed toward the school.

It was his final year and he was looking forward to it. His first hour was going to be a pain in the butt because it was Calculus, but it was a price he was willing to pay. Besides he was taking both Physics and Anatomy and physiology. Colton needed a mental check after this though.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Nicole~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Nicole stood in her room. She was in a pair of dark blue jeans and a black tank top. Her blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail. She touched her favorite pokeball sitting on her hip.

She walked out of her room and went to the foyer to wait for her grandfather. He needed to tell her his ultimate plan for her. She wondered what his plan would be.