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Annelise Rothshild

"Cute as a button, deadly as a viper..."

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a character in “Another Year at Hollywood High”, as played by chanelindistress

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Many complain that McMansions are unreasonably large for a single-family home, but McMansions have nothing on the Rothschild Estate. Located in Beverly Hills, CA, this massive waterfront compound was built on 63 acres. Construction began in 2002 and was completed in 2007, but not without an outcry from the local community, many of whom believed it would be used as a hotel or business retreat. Not so. Instead it was built for one of the surviving descendants of the infamous Rothschild clan, Javier Rothschild, and his family. Rothschild, who comes from a long legacy of businessmen and a few industrialists, got his industrialist father to commission the home to be built for his personal use.

Located at 934 Amoroso Place, Venice , CA 90291, the actual square footage and number of bedrooms and bathrooms vary, depending on source. Living space ranges anywhere from 43,031 to 100,000 sq ft; bedrooms vary from 21 to 49 bedrooms and bathrooms are equally difficult to pin down, ranging from 18 to 69. Discrepancies in data can be attributed to whether other buildings on the estate are included in the numbers.

One thing is certain: this is one, big house. The aerial image below shows a portion of what’s on the property, but in addition to the main home is an indoor theater, two bowling alleys, two tennis courts, two squash courts, game rooms, and a basketball court.


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After five years of construction and controversy, the wealthy Javier Rothschild received a certificate of occupancy allowing his family to move into their 66,395-square-foot Italianate mansion on the ocean. The neighbors weren't exactly revving up the welcome wagon. In 2002, the neighbors were sufficiently enraged by the idea of a house five times larger being built and they complained repeatedly to the Town of Venice. They hired consultants to assess the potential impact of the Rothschild mansion on the neighborhood, and they sued to stop the town from issuing building permits. The lawsuit failed, but the town has since passed a law limiting houses to 20,000 square feet.

The mansion, part of a 63-acre estate called Rothschild Field, is one of the largest in the United States. The 66,395-square-foot Italianate mansion with 29 bedrooms, 39 bathrooms, and a staff wing; the $100 million project also included a 17,000-square-foot garage (large enough to fit more than 100 cars), gym, lounge, game room, basketball court, handball court, billiard room, two indoor tennis courts, and sports center with two bowling alleys.


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So begins...

Annelise Rothshild's Story

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Character Portrait: Cherry Peters Character Portrait: Helena Ross Character Portrait: Deanna Arnault-Ortega Character Portrait: Chantal Jackson Character Portrait: Casper Siyansky Character Portrait: Bea Prinsloo
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The last weekend before the start of another year at Hollywood High. The students of Hollywood High both returners and newcomers alike are all preparing themselves for the first day of school, as well as planning out their final days of summer. Soon all the hours spent sleeping in till noon and staying out with your friends doing the worst things your parents could possibly imagine will be nothing but a faded memory replaced with things like equations, the periodic table and the never-ending drama that plagues the halls of Hollywood. Brace yourself for another crazy, stressful, drama-filled year at Hollywood High School.

Forecast of the Day
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Character Portrait: Cherry Peters Character Portrait: Deanna Arnault-Ortega Character Portrait: Chantal Jackson Character Portrait: Casper Siyansky Character Portrait: Annelise Rothshild Character Portrait: Hermann McCarthy
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ANNELISE~ROTHSCHILD
CHRISTIAN~HERNANDEZ
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[Christian's Outfit]

[Annelise's Work Out Outfit]

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Chantal's Dialogue Color: #C8A2C8 || Annelise's Dialogue Color: #81D8D0 || Christian's Dialogue Color: #0020C2



"You lying bitch!" Annelise Rothschild exclaimed as she burst into Chantal Jackson's bedroom. Chantal only glanced up from her phone and paused on scrolling through her Instagram feed. If it hadn't been for the fact that Annelise had a smile on her face and the fact that she was actually talking to Chantal to begin with, the singer would have seriously thought she was going to get cussed out by Hollywood High School's new queen bee. However, because of the brunette actually throwing herself in a sitting position on Chantal's queen sized bed, she wasn't exactly perturbed and actually chuckled at the pout forming on her queen's face. "Good morning to you too, best friend. Or should I say your majesty now? I'm doing well, thanks for asking." Annelise only rolled her eyes at Chantal's sarcasm and fixed the strap of her Victoria's Secret slip, which was set in an exotic pink shade.

As per her typical schedule, Annelise to jog through the Holmby Hills neighborhood. She hadn't really gone for runs during the summer, mostly attending yoga sessions and playing tennis against her cousins over in France and Normandy before simply working out with Little Temptations in between sets. The girls, despite how much junk food she had found in their buses, were actually quite fit and all were about keeping up with their figure. Either way, Annelise knew she didn't want to falter in her workout regimen and the jog earlier in the morning when the sun was just rising had definitely woken her up. Most kids hated being awake early, Annelise figured she might as well get a jumpstart since school would be starting on Monday and she would be traipsing down those halls as the queen she always felt like she was. After making her way up the long heated marble driveway of the Hernandez estate, she hadn't bothered waking Chantal or Christian up. She simply went to her room and took a long bath filled with her White Mint & Jasmine body oil from Jo Malone. The scent was refreshing and upbeat, and lingered on her skin while making her skin extremely soft and moisturized. Annelise practically lived at the extremely spacious home, so she had a good number of clothes and toiletries in her bedroom. Then, after her soak, she had proceeded to complete her skincare regime. Which included mostly La Mer products like her cleanser, moisturizing cream and finally, her SPF tinted moisturizer. Afterwards, she had gotten dressed and been on Instagram herself until she realized that Chantal was wide awake and doing the exact same thing.

"What part of quick girl meeting included driving over to Santa Clara?" Annelise demanded, proceeding to grab one of Chantal's many pillows and hit her friend with it upon each word and Chantal actually giggled, trying to stop her. "Wait, wait, wait! That ain't even my fault!" Chantal cried, her Texas accent stronger in the midst of trying to reason with Annelise who was still smiling. Bipolar heifer! "The message literally only said emergency group meeting. I didn't even know we were going 'til we were out of LA." Annelise only hmphed before hitting Chantal once more, hard, and dropping the pillow to curl her long legs underneath her trim body. She wasn't really upset with Chantal for leaving for Santa Clara and performing in Taylor Swift's 1989 tour stop there. It made her a bit proud, seeing her best friend on stage. Still, Annelise was usually there during those times and she couldn't help but pout. During moments like these (or the moments she allowed), she wasn't queen anything. She was just the best friend of a singer of whom she was very proud.

"Since when did you get back?" Annelise inquired, relaxing against the same pillow she had been attacking the girl with and stretched her legs out so that she could lay on her side while being propped up. Chantal relaxed back against her mountain of pillows at the headboard, donning a glazed guava satin cami and short set from Victoria's Secret. Once the girls were finished with the performance, they had stayed for the rest of it and then hung out with Taylor afterwards. They did a meet-and-greet the next day before heading back for a photo shoot, which meant Chantal hadn't gotten home until last night. She refused to allow them to make her miss cheer try-outs, especially with her being captain. "Last night. After I got my hair done." She said it while messing with a stray strand of her hair...well, more her weave but since she purchased it, it was her hair. After wearing it in various styles during her tour, Chantal had decided upon long jet-black locks (her natural hair color) with various streaks of silver and gold. It was a unique twist and she was already known for experimenting with hair colors since getting the weave installed and cutting her own hair. At the moment, it was styled in a simple messy bun with tendrils framing her face. Annelise tucked a particularly long strand behind Chantal's ear, which caused her friend to smile softly, before grinning. "Well, hurry up and cook me breakfast, bitch. Like you promised." Chantal's initial answer was to kick the queen bee before slinking out of her bed before she could receive the retaliation. As she left her room, she sent out a text to all of the current cheerleaders just as a pillow hit her in the butt.

To: Cherry, Dee, Lauren, Sienna
Remember, I'm making breakfast 2day. We can head over 2 skool afterwards

Most of the ones who had to try out again were sophomore and a few juniors who had been on the weaker end of the spectrum last year, an agreement she and the coach had come to at the end of the semester. But it didn't stop Chantal from inviting everyone to her house for breakfast, which she was only helping cook. She couldn't make everything herself since it was more than three people, but if there was one thing Chantal had taken from her mother, it was a love for cooking despite having a house filled with cooks. The girls made their way to the kitchen in time to see Christian running inside through the door that led out to the pool area. The Royal smirked at the girls and bit into the apple he had snatched up. "Just in time for breakfast!" Annelise smirked and propped herself on a stool while Chantal shot Christian a small glare, shoving past his tall frame to get past the kitchen island to get to her cook, GrΓ©gory Lecomte. He worked with her mother for catering and helped out at the home, in the middle of making waffles. "I'm surprised you're still here. Weren't you with, what's her name again, Allison?" Chris honestly had to think about it, a hand in his pocket before grinning at the memory, and then shrugging. "Got clingy. I dipped." Annelise only shook her head and mumbled "pig" before requesting a strawberry mimosa. Walking around to his sister, Christian wrapped an arm around Chantal's shoulders without her noticing, causing the cheerleader to squeak, and squeezing her in a hug. Annelise hurried up to pull up her phone and capture the moment on Snapchat. "Awww, sibling love!" She cooed, dragging the phone from the view of her face to the two hugging. Chantal turned around, in the midst of chopping vegetables, to sneer at the camera while Christian laughed, face against the top of Chantal's hair so that he could smell her Manuaka Honey & Mafura Oil hair products from SheaMoisture. It was a naturally sweet and warm scent that everyone loved when they were allowed close enough to smell her hair.

"Get off me, you're sweaty and I already showered, sasquatch," she finally growled, trying to get all the ingredients to make omelets. Christian only grinned and released her. "I'll take mine with cheese, ham and tomatoes, thanks." He said and Chantal rolled her eyes. A minute later, when he was walking towards the closest living room, she turned around with a knife pointed at him. "And don't be inviting your friends over my house for food. I'm not their servant." Christian only gave her a thumbs up and left the room, but not before shooting a text to his boys while Annelise decided to check with her meddlesome cousin.

To: Casper, Taylor
CJ's cooking breakfast. Said u guys were welcome

To: Hermann
Plz tell me u found sum thing 2 do 2nite

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Character Portrait: Cherry Peters Character Portrait: Chantal Jackson Character Portrait: Casper Siyansky Character Portrait: Annelise Rothshild Character Portrait: Christian Hernandez
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[Christian's Outfit]

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Chantal's Dialogue Color: #C8A2C8 || Annelise's Dialogue Color: #81D8D0 || Christian's Dialogue Color: #0020C2



"All I'm saying is that you and I both know you're gonna sit there for three hours staring at bitches who can't even do a split and you're gonna crack," Annelise decided to offer in a bored tone, inspecting her nails. Since she was not a cheerleader and was not going to waste her day away by waiting for Chantal and any of her Royals to get done with the try-outs, she was considering hitting up one of the spas. It was close to her second time going since she typically went to a spa twice a month - once at the beginning of the month and then at the end. With her not speaking to her mother, she figured retail therapy before a spa treatment sounded great. Chantal bit back a remark as she continued focusing on cooking. She loved Annelise, she truly did, but the girl was not helping. Chantal didn't ask for her opinion, didn't need it if it meant Chantal had to listen to being told who she was as a person or how slow her patience was. Annelise didn't know everything about everyone, not even Chantal. "Which is why I'm surprised you didn't listen to me and just let Deanna be captain, or at least co-captain. It makes a little sense," Annelise continued, ignoring her best friend's obviously tense form. "Not that she's that much better, but we both know you. You'd probably send half of those girls home crying before you reach the half hour mark." At that point, Chantal paused in the middle of preparing her batter for baked French toast to glare at the Rothschild.

"Can you chill for five damn seconds?" She snapped and turned back to the concoction in the large silver bowl, not catching the cool look of admonishment on Annelise's face. Luckily for the two, since it was too early for them to get into an argument, another one of the home's chefs came out to bring Annelise's plate of warm food. Her Belgian waffle consisted of almond milk being mixed with SlenderBlend protein supplement powder before being added to the batter. Annelise had started SlenderBlend last year, opting for the Glow Collection since it spoke to what she felt like she needed. Digging in, her gaze bore a heated hole in Chantal's back and the singer steadily ignored it. Again, Annelise didn't know everything and the truth of the matter was that Chantal was typically nicer to those younger than herself. She remembered being a freshman and the anxiety that had come with auditioning and working with upperclassmen. So, she had already invested her thoughts into being just a bit nicer. Still blunt since everyone needed a bout of honesty, but with encouragement if given the right attitude by the girls that came. And Annelise adding that Deanna could have been captain was just another thorn in her side. That had been the debate the coach had been internally having, she had admitted. Eventually, Chantal's dedication, the fact that she choreographed so many of their routines in the last few years (including the one that brought them the championship last year), and the fact that she had been so passionate about her craft led to the final decision. Deanna could have been up for captain, but Chantal deserved it and she didn't need anyone reminding her that it could have been the other way around.

Christian smirked at the text from Casper, which hadn't taken long to be received considering the time. Again, Christian himself wasn't typically awake, but he had stayed over at Allison's place last night and needed to leave. Like, quick and in a hurry. The girl had already seemed like the type to get attached easily and had proven it yesterday, and Christian bailed before she even woke up. Was it fair? Probably not. Did he care? Honestly, not really.

To: Casper
Cool. Gonna be playing video games.

Checking a few messages from his father stating that he and Chantal's mom were staying in Calabasas with a friend, Christian had just stepped into the narrow hallway and sensed a presence only to see Cherry. "Sup, Cherry? Love the summer tan, by the way," he commented offhandedly, eyes returning to his phone for a second to respond to his mother before focusing back on the blonde. His eyes fell for a second, noticing the absence of a tiny person. "Surprised your Wonder Twin's not with you. The girls are in the kitchen." It was a moment of silence afterwards, and just a bit awkward since Cherry was convinced that she needed to keep what they had a secret. Which was pretty wise since Chantal would kick his ass if she found out, but Chris liked playing with fire and in pursuit of walking past her, he also stopped so that he could whisper in Cherry's ear. "And if you get a little bored, you know where my room is." Winking at the glare she was sure to give him, Christian only smirked and kept on forward in pursuit of playing a video game as he waited for his omelet.

Two seconds later, Annelise had turned around to see the blonde. Christian had basically announced her presence when he said that she and Chantal were in the kitchen. The brunette simply smirked before righting herself in her stool, crossing her legs and digging her fork into a fluffy piece of waffle while announcing, "Awww, look. Polly Pocket's here. And look, she's even dressed like the one I had when I was five." Annelise even tossed an amused sneer over her shoulder to boot, not seeing Chantal's frown. However, the singer didn't take too long in glaring at the queen bee. Instead, she smiled, running her hands under warm water to get batter off her fingers. Drying them off on a stray towel, she immediately made her way over to the blonde and pulled her into a tight hug, exclaiming, "Best friend!" She hadn't seen Cherry nearly as much all summer. In fact, Chantal had barely seen anyone other than Christian and Annelise all summer considering her hectic schedule and above a good number of people, Chantal did miss Cherry a lot. And Isabella. Pulling away, she dragged the blonde into the connected kitchen and dining room, releasing her once the got to the island that Annelise sat at. "Btw, we seriously need to catch up, but is there anything you want to drink? Mimosa? Orange juice? Coffee?" Of course, at this point, Cherry was welcome to just raid the house, but that never stopped Chantal from being a hostess. It was just something her Mama had instilled in her.

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The second Cherry spotted Christian in the hall she sighed and folded her arms across her chest, just waiting for his comments that were sure to be coming. "Um, thanks," she stated to his tan statement. Thought he second he leaned in and whispered in her ear, her body shivered slightly before she gave him a glare that he was sure to be waiting for. That night was a mistake and there was no way she was going to put herself in that position again. The only good thing that came out of it was her little Isabella. Cherry still wasn't even sure if she wanted him to know. So as of right now, she was still set on keeping it a secret from him and everyone else.

"Awww, look. Polly Pocket's here. And look, she's even dressed like the one I had when I was five." Cherry rolled her eyes at Queen Bee's comment. "Yeah, nice to see you too Annelise," she stated just as she was engulfed in a hug by Chantal, her best friend. Cherry returned the hug and sat down on one of the stools in the kitchen as she was offered drinks to choose from. "I'll just have a coffee," she responded. "You do remember how I like it, right?" she questioned with a small, sarcastic smirk. Of course Chantal did. She knew almost everything about her, though it has been a long time since they spent any time together. It was nice to see her.

Cherry honestly couldn't believe the summer was already over. She just wished she already graduated so she could stay home with Isabella all day and do anything she wanted. But of course, school had to be taken care of first, she was just glad she was a senior this year. "After school do you want to come to my place for a swim? You can stay for the night if you want," she glanced over at Annelise, "You're welcome to tag along as well if you'd like." If Cherry were being honest with herself, if it weren't for Chantal being friends with Annelise, she wouldn't even associate with her. Yeah, they happen to be friends, but they were never all that close. The only time they hung out was when Chantal had her around. They never did anything together.

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Character Portrait: Cherry Peters Character Portrait: Chantal Jackson Character Portrait: Annelise Rothshild Character Portrait: Blair Coker Character Portrait: Christian Hernandez Character Portrait: Taylor Cunningham
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Character Portrait: Cherry Peters Character Portrait: Deanna Arnault-Ortega Character Portrait: Chantal Jackson Character Portrait: Annelise Rothshild Character Portrait: Christian Hernandez Character Portrait: Taylor Cunningham
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[Christian's Outfit]

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Chantal's Dialogue Color: #C8A2C8 || Annelise's Dialogue Color: #81D8D0 || Christian's Dialogue Color: #0020C2



"Oh, I totally forgot. Didn't even remember to stock up on your favorite creamer or anything," Chantal remarked with a sly smirk, only jesting of course. Chantal could forget what assignment was due the night before, but small things like how her friends took their drinks or their allergies were always on her mind. Going back to check on the French Toast and then the frittata she knew was in the oven, Chantal gave her chef a pat on the back before heading to the coffee machine. One batch had already been brewing and was finished with the other still doing what it needed, so she concentrated on the fresh pot of coffee while listening to Cherry. Before she could even say a word, Annelise had already piped up. As soon as Cherry even asked Chantal to come over, Annelise knew she wasn't going to go. She also knew that she was already making plans for the evening. "Oh, sweetie, she is all yours for the night. Especially since some people," she chanced a glare at Chantal while skewering a piece of waffle on her fork, "aren't even gonna be there for Dominic's party on Sunday. Besides, I'm not the type for sleepovers with little critters crawling around." She finished, referring to Isabella in that last portion of her statement. Chantal rolled her eyes. "I am not missing the TCAs for a party that Dom is probably gonna throw again in a month. I'll just send some vodkas and models his way." A beat later, she glared at Annelise while handing Cherry her mug of coffee. "And don't call my baby a critter. She's an angel." Annelise only shrugged her off.

While Chantal busied herself with preparing the omelets, Annelise was the first to hear the male voice in the hallway. She didn't recognize it at first and slowly turned in her stool, eyeing Taylor slowly before turning back around. "Chris, one of your lapdogs are here!" She called to the other Royal, who was in the midst of an Assassin's Creed session in the room next over. He only tensed for a second at the sound before smirking and yelling back, "Stop being a bitch, Annie. Idk who that is, but I'm here! And hurry up with my food!" While also pausing the game to send a text to another friend.

To: Dominic
CJ's cooking breakfast if u want any. Just 2 let u kno, her omelets r da best. Hands down

Chantal couldn't help herself and flipped her brother off even though he couldn't see her, before turning her attention to Taylor. She wasn't really mad that Chris invited his friends since she always made enough to feed a village, but she definitely did have something for her brother when she saw him. "Hey, Chris is in the other room, one door over. GrΓ©gory's got waffles, regular eggs, turkey bacon and sausage over on that counter with the muffins and fruit. Juices are in pitchers, coffee over here, and if you want anything special, just ask any of the staff. They've been running in and out all morning...and baby!" Chantal was cut off in the middle of her sentence to Taylor when her fellow band member, Lauren, came in behind him along with two seniors, one of whom was no longer a cheerleader to her grades. Immediately, despite having seen the raven-haired girl early in the morning, Chantal lunged at her. Annelise only rolled her eyes at the display of affection and the increasing amount of people, hurrying up to finish her food. She honestly didn't care to be around for the other cheerleaders to be here and for all of the "girl time" Chantal wanted to have with everyone.

"Well, this has been fun but some of us have actual plans for the day," Annelise declared, finishing up the syrupy goodness. Lauren offered her a frosty smile, just like Sienna and the other cheerleader. Annelise barely even acknowledged them. She simply glanced back at Cherry. "Don't get to comfortable in your Hello Kitty jammies, mkay? I'll hit you guys up with the deets later, but we're all hanging out tonight." With that said, Annelise exited the area with Lauren and Sienna parting to give her room as she went. Immediately afterwards, both girls rolled their eyes, swore under their breaths, and Chantal couldn't help but laugh. She loved her bestie, truly did, but she was more demanding than she needed. "Anyways, now that that bitch is gone, everyone needs to tell me about their summer. Except you Lauren. Last thing I need is a reenactment of you trying to do a split while we were playing hide-and-seek on the bus." Chantal laughed as Sienna demanded details, taking Annelise's forgotten stool as she waited for the food to be finished and just enjoying being with her girls again. Which also included texting Deanna to make sure she was still coming since she was one of the only girls not present.

To: Dee
Breakfast's almost ready, u still coming?

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Character Portrait: Cherry Peters Character Portrait: Helena Ross Character Portrait: Chantal Jackson Character Portrait: Casper Siyansky Character Portrait: Bea Prinsloo Character Portrait: Rhiannon Prinsloo
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[Annelise's Instagram Collage]

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Annelise's Dialogue Color: #81D8D0 || Thought Color: #786D5F



By the time seven in the morning had rolled around, Annelise was already dressed, done up, and posting her attire for the day on Instagram which received likes as soon as she posted it. It was a pretty tame attire for a girl who had thrown her room around like a tornado, but simplicity had seemed the best route. Plus, she felt and looked like the queen she had always been, so that was a plus. The very long cardigan was simply an addition since she knew HHS had a habit of cranking the AC all the way up and Annelise would be damned if she caught a cold on the first day of school. Not bothering to do too much with her hair, she had tossed her luscious locks into a semi-messy ponytail before rifling through her jewelry. She decided on Juicy Couture pieces she still had around, a bracelet and dangling earrings. Grabbing her Michael Kors bag, Annelise had been officially ready and ran downstairs to get her breakfast.

While on most mornings she showed up with Chantal without fail, this morning proved to be the start of something different. Her best friend was awake, yes, but with another cheerleader and probably going to round up a few of the other Devil Girls so that they could arrive together. That mentality led her to texting all of her Royal girls and insisting on meeting in the parking lot. They used to do it when she first became a Royal, but that togetherness had stemmed from them having a very sweet, motherly queen before. And Annelise Rothschild was far from motherly, but she did enjoy the idea of it. Besides, she needed to assert her claim on the throne and what better way was to have all of her girls with her? With that thought in mind, she barely greeted her staff as she grabbed her Slender Banana and Oat Shake, made from her Slender Blend protein powder, and headed out to her Ferrari.

"So, tell me about these new kids," Annelise said, which was more of a demand, but Amber was quick to answer her. As soon as Annelise had pulled up onto campus, the redhead and her newly blonde bestie, Brooke were both waiting. The others were on their way and Annelise had text Chantal to make sure she wouldn't be late. And knowing her, if Chantal wasn't late, Christian wasn't going to be late either. As Amber regaled her with the information Annelise had honestly not felt like finding out through social media, she allowed her gaze to fall onto the students who were arriving. The familiar throng of students passing by, the excitement of seeing friends again, the eyes that roved over her vehicle since everyone knew that it was she who had taken the crown - it was all exciting. And honestly, she couldn't wait for the drama that would unfold this year. When it seemed like Amber was done, Annelise hummed almost thoughtfully before turning the engine off, sliding Chanel shades over her face. "Alright, bitches, let's be out. If they're not here now, then they're late and I'm not waiting." Annelise had never waited for anyone, not even Chantal - not even the former queen. And that damn sure wasn't going to change today.

With that, Annelise Rothschild led her Royal girls into the school, making her debut as the new queen of mean.





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Chantal's Dialogue Color: #C8A2C8 || Christian's Dialogue Color: #0020c2



"I swear to God, if you two aren't done in two seconds, I'm leaving both of your asses and you'll be late for school," Christian barked through the driver's side window of Chantal's last birthday present from Julian, which was a 2016 Bugatti Chiron. She would definitely deny it if asked, but Chantal definitely squealed when she first saw the luxury car and had been in love with it from the moment she laid eyes on it. Of course, she didn't even want to hear the price on it and had accepted without question. And Christian currently sat on the driver's side, impatiently glaring at his sister and her fellow bandmate.

The girls, despite having had an exhausting weekend performing at the Pandora Summer Music Festival and having an appearance at the Teens Choice Awards, had been up before him. Well, most people were up before Christian. Instead of being a good father and actually being home to wake his son up, Julian decided to give one of the maids the password to Christian's phone to set up an alarm - an alarm that sounded like a horn that could make even the deaf hear again. It was Julian's first prank of the year and Christian vowed to get him back. Luckily for Chantal, her mom had settled for a call and wishing her a good first day. Lauren had felt too tired to wake up when they stopped at her home, so she stayed glued to Chantal's side and had collapsed in her bed. Which meant that she was borrowing clothes from her other close friend, which they had done several times during the summer. Her look was rather simple seeing as how she was too tired to even want to eat the breakfast that had been prepared until a travel mug of coffee was placed beside her. Lauren was known for having this dark, edgy look to her so the outfit was fine and she only took a rock&roll style bracelet that she was definitely going to keep from Chantal. Her and Christian, surprisingly, were done before even the dark-skinned beauty.

Which wasn't even her fault, really. Annelise had been texting her nonstop with nerves that made even Chantal a bit anxious, which was different considering Annelise didn't always appear as unnerved as she really was. And Chantal appreciated the trust, but it was time-consuming trying to pour out all this affection about a throne Chantal gave absolutely no fucks about. Unlike either Deanna or Annelise, Chantal really didn't care about who ran the hallways or who were even the Royals. It didn't matter to Chantal, even when Annelise made it clear that Chantal could have very well been elevated last year. She just had not seen the point and didn't see the point of fretting over it now. Not when it was obvious that Annelise had won and that the throne was hers. Which she ended up telling her bestie before ending the call and hurrying to get dressed. As per her Instagram post, she wore a black short-sleeve top under a short jean overall, which were edgy enough and had a sensible class added by her bandaged heels. While most girls only wore heels for show, Chantal had performed on stage too many times in heels to really have her feet hurting as quickly as others. Plus, her dark, toned legs - which had an extra sheen and smoothness due to her Almond Oil skin products from L'OCCITANE - looked fabulous with them. Chantal would more than likely return to her sweats or more casual looks at some point in the semester, but showing off on the first day was not at all off limits even for her. Her hair was staightened, she wore a thick white-gold bracelet with matching hoop earrings, a Givenchy ring, and she even did a little makeup, adding an edge with her dark blue lipstick. Once she had her Chanel bag and sunglasses, she met the pair downstairs, grabbed her Active Chocolate Shake from Glow Bio, and they were off.

"Chill, chill, we're coming," Chantal finally answered and the girls rushed over from their perching in the nearby park for selfies. It was a little out of the way and they needed to be on campus in about fifteen minutes, but it was worth it. The picture was awesome, Chantal had it posted, and she felt ready for her first day. Christian rolled his eyes and barely waited for them to buckle up before continuing to drive. "If I didn't know better, I'd think you actually wanted to be at school." He snorted at his sister's statement. "As if. I just don't have time to be your chauffeur while you run off doing mini photo shoots." Lauren giggled and Chantal muttered something about him being over-dramatic. Before long, the trio were on campus and Chantal was quick to abandon her brother in favor of walking in with the Devil Girls. Christian, meanwhile, sent a text to a few friends.

To: Taylor, Casper
Shoot me now

"Okay, so slut," Chantal said lowly, only to the girls as they passed by Via Stone's car. She then allowed her gaze to rove the crowd and she saw a few familiar faces and above the girls giggling, she didn't see Cherry yet. Or even Hermann. However, she couldn't stop and look since she had French in a few and after making their entrance for the first time for senior year, the girls parted ways with Lauren continuing on with Chantal to their first class of the semester. Meanwhile, she let Annelise know of her arrival before texting a few friends. She wasn't close to Bea, but she still felt like including her in case the girl slept in. Which also led her to texting someone she probably shouldn't be starting anything with this early in the morning.

To: Cherry, Rhia, Bea, Hermann
First day jitters bet not have any of ur asses skipping skool.

To: Casper
What? U think ur 2 good 2 b on time 2 skool?

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