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Briony Sullivan

"I'm kinda above this high school drama..."

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a character in “Hollywood High School”, as played by chanelindistress

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So begins...

Briony Sullivan's Story

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Character Portrait: Auggie Scott Character Portrait: Briony Sullivan Character Portrait: Grayson Levine
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Briony Sullivan was going to be very busy this year.

When she decided that she would re-join the cheerleading world and became a Devil Girl this year, she understood that she would have to split her time accordingly. She would have to leave her Chronicle duties behind thirty minutes before they actually ended, leave the Multimedia Club on Fridays earlier than normal, and then find time on the weekend to go over the storyboard for her...internship, since that would be the politically correct term, and then do homework. Not saying that any of that was particularly hard. She had worked under pressure for the majority of the summer. But even she could admit that she was only human and well, Briony was kinda exhausted.

She woke up mostly every day at five in the morning, not because she school was too far. In fact, school was a measely twenty minutes if she didn't pick up August, which they were going to do. No, Briony would wake up now and go jogging on the days she knew she wasn't going to ride her bike. She needed to keep up her endurance; cheering reminded her that that was a thing. Her flexibility, coordination, and balance were on point. Hell, even her strength managed to be up to par, though she was beginning to feel the strain. But she needed to keep fit. However, at this moment, she was not up because she needed to work out. Briony was doing some last minute edits for the paper, which would be distributed this morning and some last minute overviews for the school's website as it pertained to her involvement with the Multimedia club.

"I swear, you're going to burn out before the school year ends," Sofia commented from Briony's bedroom door, silk robe parted just slightly to reveal the camisole and short set she was wearing. Briony didn't offer a response at first; with her hands clasped before her as if she were saying a prayer, her eyes were too busy taking in the website in its completion, various gifs and images scattered all across her screen along with "Devils" taking center stage. "Bri!"

"I'm done, I'm done," she exclaimed, putting her laptop to sleep before closing its top. Still somewhat tired, her slim arms rose above her head, her back arched lithely as she stretched. A yawn came forth. "And I'm fine, totally good. Just need a shower, some breakfast, and a venti coffee." Sofia laughed softly, shaking her head in amusement. She was home more often now that her last show, a reenactment of The Borgias was officially over. Unlike the last time, the series ended with Lucrezia and Cesare's individual deaths. It left Sofia nominated for three more awards and a possible involvement in a new historical series.

"One of these days, you're going to turn into coffee," she commented and Briony grinned. "Get ready and we can make a stop. And don't forget to call Auggie and remind her that we're picking her up."

After about thirty minutes, Briony was dressed and getting her bag situated. Her hair managed to comply with her hands and was currently in a messy ponytail; she had finally straightened it two days ago, so the curls were looser, like large and voluminous waves. A few tendrils fell on either side of her face as she reached for her book bag and Samsung Galaxy s5. Satisfied with her appearance and checking everything that she had, Briony realized that it was about 6:45. Crap! She sent a quick text out to Auggie, hoping her best friend remembered that she was getting a ride today.

To: Auggie
Message: Hey, on our way. Woulda sent an earlier text, got sidetracked. See you in 10 :D






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His schedule was the same as always. Wake up at half past five in the morning. Complete three sets of twenty sit-ups and push-ups, stretch, and then run at least three miles. By the time all of that has occurred and yes, Grayson Levine does time himself, it should be around half past six or a little afterwards.

Which it currently was when he first attempted to wake up his younger brother, Lucas.

"Luke, I don't like repeating myself," Grayson said rather quietly, in that calm bass of a voice that annoyed some, aroused others, and delighted a few. And at times, frightened a good many, especially considering it is rare to hear him talking nonstop. But on to more important things - like waking up his brother for school.

Ever since Lucas began to attend Hollywood High, he has managed to stain Grayson's near perfect attendance. Gray drove now since it was his senior year and most days, despite their mother's insistence that each kid learn to fend for themselves and catch the bus, he still had to see to it that both of his brothers got to school on time. The youngest was a piece of cake. Promise him some Captain Crunch and you'd have it made, which was why Grayson was semi-relieved that the younger one was currently in the kitchen with their mother. Lucas Levine?

Luke was a real dick.

Gray tried to understand, he really did. Despite his schedule, Grayson preferred days where he could simply relax and take his time. He liked waking up late and not having to consider what he wore for the day because he would probably shower late depending on what their plans were. But he also knew that he had school and well, Grayson's attendance and being prompt - a skill and way of life his mother drilled in his head - was as much a part of Grayson as his hair. He was already dressed and his book bag was waiting by the door. Luke just had to be the difficult one.

"Fine. Don't say I didn't warn you," Grayson muttered and Lucas turned over sleepily, burying his face into his pillow, ignorant to his older sibling's plans. A few seconds later and you could hear a child's howl, the sound near ear-splitting. Grayson only stood over the younger brunette male with a rather smug smirk; Lucas and Lucas' bed were both drenched with icy cold water, little ice cubes decorating the cobalt sheets. His smirk grew with his brother's deepening scowl. "Now, get dressed. You know how I hate being late." Grayson called that over his shoulder, a small chuckle escaping him at the answering "Dick!" as he closed the door.

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*Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep...*

Augustine woke to the aggravating sound of her bed side alarm clock. Without rising from the comfort of her bed, instead she dragged her hand out from beneath the heavy mountain of blankets that hovered over her, and hit the 'snooze' button. She grunted to herself as she dismantle the blankets and sat up in a sloppy position.

*Click.* There was suddenly a flash from a camera that seemed to stun her.

"This is definitely going on my twitter page." A familiar voice said.

Augustine was startled when she found her older brother, Ryan, lounging at the edge of her bed with a cream cheese bagle in his hand. "What the hell, Ryan?" she bellowed as she rubbed her eyes back to reality.

"It would've been a good idea to fix your hair before I took your picture, Medusa." He then took a huge chunk of the bagel and gorged it down as if he was a deranged savage who hadn't eaten in days; months even.

A low growl escaped Augustine's lips as she charged herself at her brother, "Ryan!" However, he was already thumping down the stairs and she followed almost slipping as she went. She chased him down all the way into the kitchen where her dad was merrily sipping down a mug of coffee, seeing his two kids already going at it again early in the morning made him step between them.

"What in the hitch-hay is going on here?" he asked, seeking for an answer.

"Don't look at me. She's the one trying to tear my head off." Ryan said as he sat on his usual stool at the island and took a couple bites of his eggs.

"Jo?" he prompted, speaking out the first half of Augustine's middle name.

"Ryan's the one going around taking pictures of everyone as they wake up." Augustine said, then proceeded to grab a piece of bacon off her brother's plate before giving him a devilish grin.

Ryan only stuck his tongue out as he scarfed down what was left of his food while at the same time rising from his chair. "And yours so happen to be hysterical." he admitted.

Augustine was over by the fridge and drinking out of the carton of orange juice when she heard her brother which made her turn her head towards him as he spoke. "Oh, get a life."

"Not until you get yours." he winked, snatched the carton from Augustine's lips causing her to spill some on her pj's, and left out the kitchen.

"Jerk!" She shouted after him.

"I love you too, sis!"

After Augustine was full aware that her brother was out of the room and located somewhere else far, far away she hopped onto the granite counter and let out a sigh as she grabbed an orange from a bowl and began to peel it. "What made you and mom decide to give birth to that." she asked her dad who only gave out a halfheartedly chuckle "The same reason why we both decided to give birth to you."

Augustine stopped pealing the orange and instead looked up with a raised brow. "Out of misfortune?"

"Love." her father corrected. "We decided to give birth to both of you out of love." At that, he took another slow sip of his coffee; giving out satisfied 'Hmm's' in between, looked at his clock and gasped slightly before chugging the rest of his coffee and pecking his now grimacing daughter on the forehead. "I gotta go, kiddo. Be good at school and this time actually go to school."

"Yeah, sure dad. Wouldn't miss it for the world." He didn't miss the hint of sarcasm in her voice, but he also didn't have time to comment about it as he left out the front door leaving Augustine amused and rolling her eyes with a smile.

*Wrrrrrrrt. Wrrrrrrrrrrt. Wrrrrrrrrrt.*

Augustine puffed out a sigh and fumbled in her 32b sized bra for the buzzing cell phone that spent most of its time in there. Having to have found it; she scanned at the caller id and noticed that it was from Briony, of course. Good ole' Briony Sullivan. Augustine's forever best friend, her twin, the other drifter in the clique who seemed to despise the idea of being labeled as someone other than ourselves in school. Augustine and Briony has been best friends as long as she could remember. And, in addition, she was perhaps the only female breed that allowed her to bring out her inner boyish nature.


From:Bri-Bri {Briony}

To:Big Mama {Auggie}

Hey, on our way. Woulda sent an earlier text, got sidetracked. See you in 10 :D

It read. "Crap, she grumbled under her breath as she stuffed the remains of the orange slices in her mouth before hopping off the counter, and treaded up stairs to get ready for school. She totally forgot that she asked Briony if her older sister, Sofia, could pick her up for school, thanks to her old Toyota breaking down yesterday for the third time this week. To Augustine it meant that she was better of with a new and perhaps better vehicle, however, to her dad it just meant another hole in his pocket.

Augustine began her morning routine by first: brushing her teeth, showering, putting on her outfit in which she seemed to work up the courage to find last night rather than at the last minute, and brushing out her unruly blonde curls and left her hair over her shoulders to hang down. As soon as she was finished, she heard a loud honk from outside in front of the house. Pulling back her drapes, Augustine saw that it was non other than Sofia and Briony.

She slung her bag over her shoulder, exited her room and treaded downstairs. She found her brother lounging on the living room sofa, and waved him goodbye.

"Try not to turn anyone to stone!" he shouted.

She flicked "the finger" at him and took an apple from the kitchen before walking out and locking the door after her. Hopping in the back seat, Augustine playfully tousled with Briony's ponytail, "You look like hell."

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Briony's right arm hung rather lazily out of the window and her long legs rested on the dash board, ankles crossed. She was casually flipping through the radio with her other hand, a bored pout on her lips even though they had only been outside for a few minutes.

"It never fails that they don't play the good artists on the radio, but play all this popsy crap." Sofia raised a delicately arched eyebrow, reminding Briony once again who was the supermodel in the family. Briony knew she was cute; that much she had gathered back at thirteen. But Sofia was the true beauty in the family and subtly, her frown deepened.

"Popsy? That's a word now?" Sofia inquired. Briony grinned.

"Yeah, I invented it like, two seconds ago," she replied and they chuckled. Briony was just about to honk the horn one more time when she finally saw August emerging from her family home. Satisfied to her best friend, Briony turned back to the radio, finally setting on a station when one particular song came on. It was Sofia's favorite since her breakup from her fling with her British co-star. As she was beginning to actually get into the groove of it, she felt Auggie's hand in her hair and the tousling tugged her hair back just slightly.

"You look like hell." Was the first thing Auggie said as she settled in the backseat and Briony scowled over her shoulder at her best friend in the world before breaking out into a full yet tired smile.

"Oh, thanks, Auggie!" Briony exclaimed on a dramatic breath, a tinge of sarcasm in her voice. "I feel so good about myself. How do you do it?" Grinning now, she glanced at Sofia who began driving and subtly shaking her head. They were off to Starbucks now for a quick breakfast pick-up and then off to school. She could practically taste the Salted Caramel Mocha in all of its hot, caramel-y goodness sliding down her throat and filling her system with caffeine.

Sofia couldn't drive fast enough.

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Character Portrait: Austin McBroom Character Portrait: Auggie Scott Character Portrait: Briony Sullivan
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"Oh, thanks, Auggie! I feel so good about myself. How do you do it?" Briony had said in a somewhat scornful remark.

Augustine couldn't seem to hear her, though, she was only behind her. However, it seemed as if she was a mile away. Last night's football game, that she had successfully pre-downloaded on her phone, is what withheld her attention.

The New York Giants versus the Denver Broncos.

The Broncos were for sure going to take home their victory for they're Augustine's favorite football team. In addition, she had a bet with Austin McBroom that she was not going to loose. Fortunately, the score was 21 to 26; fifty seconds left until the game is over, and the Broncos so far wasn't making any progress let alone was Peyton Manning even getting any plays into the game. Augustine only hoped that something rigorous would happen before the end of the 4th quarter, or it's bye-bye to her lunch money.

At that moment, the ball was kicked into play by a punter from the opposite team and was easily caught by the Denvors quarterback, Peyton Manning."Go Manning! Go! Go!" Augustine's heart raced with excitement. She loves sports, almost has much as she likes watching them. To her the love of sports were what usually kept her pushing herself to those limits where she hated it.

"Fumble." she puffed out as Manning's sudden throw to his running back slipped from his fingertips, and tumbled onto the 20-yard line.

Twenty seconds left until the game was over and the Bronchos would loose by five points if they don't score from the 20-yard line. "Go Hillman! GO! Touchdown!!!" As Augustine bounced around happily, causing the vehicle to jerk a little. She couldn't help, but send a quick message to Austin:

To: McBoo-boo {Austin}

From: BigMama {Auggie}

So, when and where should I be getting my 20 bucks?? ;)


After sending it, she looked up from her phone and realized that they were no where close to school. Where were they going?"Bri, your sister drives like some old person that had recently recovered from an anxiety disorder. No offense Sof'."