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Rhiannon Prinsloo

"Life is too important to be taken seriously." slight w.i.p

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a character in “Another Year at Hollywood High”, originally authored by uniquest, as played by RolePlayGateway

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"HOLLYWOOD HIGH'S YG BAD ASS"
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"There's a little bit of devil in her angel eyes."
-Anonymous


{SUMMER}

{OUTSIDE}

{BURN}

{SURRENDER}

{YOU KNOW YOU LIKE IT}

{YOUNG BLOOD}

{HEY MAMA}

{BREAK THE RULES}




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Full Name
Jacqueline Rhiannon Prinsloo
"Almost everyone knows me as 'that one girl that seems to fuck everything up whilst not seeming to give a damn'. I kinda have a reputation at this school."


Nickname
Rhiannon (common; liked) Jackie (family only) Coco (Rarely; accepted) Hookah (rarely; adored) Babe (friends; adored) HHS fuck-up (explains Jacqueline in 1 word) Prinsloo (used by the authority and shit, sometimes A & B listers) YG Blood (sometimes)
"I've got more nicknames than I can count. Some of which are based on my exotic personality i.e, hhs fuck-up, coco, young blood .. though hookah would have to be my ultimate fav. Others, like rhiannon, jackie, babe, and prinsloo are some of the generic ones."


Date of Birth
October 31, 1997
"Pretty fucking weird how I was born on Halloween. If i'm not some sort of sinister I don't know what is."


Zodiac Sign
Scorpio
"Don't assume you know me by what you heard. I grow daily. Your source might have outdated information."


Nationality
45% Namibian //18% Welsh // 20% Dutch // English 17%
"Ancestry.com helped a lot. You should try it."


Sexuality
Bisexual; Heteroflexible
"I'm not into labels. As long as you have two eyes and two legs, I really don't give two shits."


Sexually Active?
Must you ask [???]
"Do you even know who you're asking? Jacqueline Rhiannon Prinsloo. C'mon, I've lost my virginity at the age of thirteen. Sex defines me, well, not in a slutty type of way. I can tell you that I'm not a slut. I'm just.. unstable. A fuck-up. A bitch that fucks everything up. As I was saying, sex is great. Sex,sex,sex. I'm pretty sure that's the only thing going on in the minds of today's generation of teens."


Relationship Status
Single
"Though I've had numerous boyfriends, I'm not ready to settle down. I just don't do committed relationships. They're waste of time. You only live once, do it by living wisely."




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How old does he/she appear
Fairly young; early twenties i.e, 20-22
"I look my age, if not just a tad bit older. Prob somewhere in the early twenties. It helps when I'm sneaking into clubs and shit."


Age
Seventeen
"It sucks know that I'm getting older. It seems just yesterday I spoke my first words: Vagina. Ever since then my parents knew that I was a Devils' child. Haha, I'm just curious of what they think of me now."


Height
5 ft 8 in or 173 cm
"I'm like a walking Empire State building if you ask me."


Weight
51 kg or 112.5 lbs
"I have one helluva high metabolism. Believe me, if I didn't I'll be one fat ass. Just saying."


Measurements
32-24-34 in or 81-61-87 cm


Bra Size
32B
"Sadly, I have no tits which is why I'm thinking of getting a boob-ey transplant. I don't know. If my father ever approves of it."


Dress Size
4 (US) or 34 (EU)


Body Build
Ectomorphic; slim, skinny like sticks w/ long legs
"I eat so much, it's redonkulous. My mother always told me that my weight is going to come back and bite me in the ass- literally. But oh fucking well, McDonalds is life.. yolo. That's my motto."


Shoe Size
8.5 (US) or 39 (EU) or 6 (UK)


Shape of face
Square
"I have a square-ish looking face; the typical bony jawline, forehead, cheekbones, and jawline are almost the same width.."


Distinguishable Marks-Tattoos?
Tattoos- x,x,x,x,x,x,x,x,x,x,x,x
"I remember when I first asked my dad if I can get a tattoo and he said yes, but what he really wasn't expecting was for his daughter to come home with twelve tattoos; all in different areas around my body. He was pissed! But I soon explained to him that memories are forever, tattoos are permanent. The inspirational speech didn't seem to help, otherwise I still wouldn't be grounded."


Physical Disabilities
Attention-deficit/hyperactivity disorder, "ADHD";A chronic condition including attention difficulty, hyperactivity, and impulsiveness.
"If you have not noticed though I'm pretty sure you have by just looking at me, I do have ADHD, and I'm not afraid to say so. I'm very hyper, always jittery, and on the constant move. I can almost never stay in one place for so long. I just can't. I like moving around, jumping, skipping, whatever it takes to control my hyperness. However, I do take stimulants two-three times a day, but we all know that it barely works."


Eye Color
Hazel; blue
"My eyes are practically mysterious."


Glasses or Contacts
Yes; reading glasses
-[x]-[x]-[x]-


Skin
Tann-ish, white


Hair Color
Blonde; ombré


Hairstyle/s
[HAIRSTYLE 1,HAIRSTYLE 2],[HAIRSTYLE 3],[HAIRSTYLE 4],
[HAIRSTYLE 5],HAIRSTYLE 6],[HAIRSTYLE 7],[HAIRSTYLE 8],[HAIRSTYLE 9]

"I usually let my hair express itself; however, if I'm not lazy I might just spice it up a bit. It all depends."


Style
Edgy
"I have an dark, edgy type of clothing style that defines me in so many ways. I usually like to stay away from bright colors."


Accessories or Jewelry
Barely- beanies, dark shades, gauges; depends what she's wearing.
"I barely where any jewelry or accessories. The closest you'll see me wearing is a beanie and dark shades. I was never a huge fan of bangles and stuff, however, i love gauges. Though if I was wearing a certain outfit that is in need of excessive jewelry, i'll wear it no problem."


Standard Outfit/s
[OUTFIT 1],[OUTFIT 2],[OUTFIT 3],[OUTFIT 4],[OUTFIT 5],[OUTFIT 6],
[OUTFIT 7],[OUTFIT 8]

["You don't know what to expect of me generally when it comes to a certain outfit. Tomorrow I may even come to school wearing a onesie if I feel like it. My clothes are just very edgy and comfy."


Overall Attractiveness
9/10
"I don't want to brag, but I'm pretty hot. I'd date myself if I was ever up for it."




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Grade Point Average
four point eight [4.8]
"Wait for it...wait for it..BOOM! A four point eight grade point average. See, I'm not as retarded as you think I am. I'm in advance classes, I get good grades, well, only when I actually try and we all know that's less likely to happen. Cheating does pay off i guess. Ha! I'm kidding. My good grades are all on me. And Casper Hopkins as well. Cool kidd, cool kidd. He's got a bright future ahead of him. I'm being the least bit sarcastic."


Drives and Motivations
Her exotic personality
"Y'know, I've been told so many times that I have a very... interesting personality and that I'm always fun to hang out. I actually use my personality to motivate me through tough times. My personality is what gets noticed, it's what separates me from basically being normal because no one wants to be normal. Normal's boring, and I'm not the type of girl to be caught up with boredom. Generally, I like to have fun."


Immediate Goals
"Growing up I have always dreamed about working for the Circus. However, I've grown up, partially. And if you haven't noticed, I have an interest in music, the development of music, making music, music in general has always been my thing. When I graduate I want to work in the record industry, in dreams of producing my works. I'm really not a big fan of actually going to college. I'm not like my brothers. That's not what I want to do."


Long Term
"Hopefully by then I'll be a famous musician and record producer. I'll travel the world, see new things, explore. I have not found if I'm willing to marry anyone by that chance or even have children. It's never been in my interest. I like to spread my wings and soar. I can't be tied down all the time. I like running solo on things most of the time."


How the character plans to accomplish these goals
"Well, no matter how much I hate the general idea, i guess I'll stay in school, I can tell you that. Get my education. Blah, blah, then I'll break the news to my parents that I have zero interest in going to college, and of course that'll break their little sympathetic hearts, but they'll get over it eventually. Then, I'll pack my bags and start my music career. Whether or not I'll have the support of my parents."


Where do you see yourself in five years? Ten years? Twenty years?
"Living under a bridge with a hobo named Kevin. Ha! I'm kidding. I see myself living the dream as a famous musician with the support of adoring fans. I'll be single of course, no children. And, yeah. I'll travel a lot."




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Hobbies
Beatboxing [x]; making music in general
"What most people don't know is that I can actually beatbox. And it's funny because what is a skinny, five feet eight inch white girl from new york be beatboxing? I'm actually really good at it. At least that's what I like to think. It takes skills to accomplish something as difficult as beatboxing. It isn't easy I can tell you that. You have to have rhythm, and you have to explore sound with you mouth. But in general making music is what I do best. It's a well-known talent of me."


Plays a musical instrument?
Yes; vocals [x]-[x]-[x], drums [x], acoustic guitar [x]
"I enjoy singing. I sing every were from showers to in my car.. I sing whenever and wherever possible. I think my parents are getting tired of it. The best thing that happened to my singing career is that I even got to sing a duet with Pharrell Williams [x]. Other than singing, I can play the drums and the guitar fairly well. Not better than Caspian I can tell you that, but I'm getting there gradually, but surely. I have less rhythm in my hands. "


Plays a sport?
Yes; captain and striker for the girls' varsity soccer team
"I give my soccer team my full dedication in leading them to victory this year. I'll give them my full support and be the best teammate to them as I can be. I'm not setting up for losing this year. Other than soccer, I really don't have any sport that I'm interested in. I have yet to figure out if I want to try out for the swim team later in the year."


Spending habits
Coffee
"I have a really bad addiction to Starbucks, as I'm often told. I drink about five Caramel Macchiatos' in a day. I don't just want coffee, I need it. How else am I suppose to stay fully awake during all my classes? It's very important that I am stoked with some type of caffeine beverage, I even have a doctor's note explaining my condition. I don't know what else I'm supposed to say, besides the fact that I just love coffee."


Smokes?
Often to rarely
"Let's be honest- I'm not a crack head like my friend Caspian. I rarely even smoke pot with him, and most of the time is because he doesn't want to be the only one. He needs company or some shit. I don't know. What I do know is that I don't always smoke. Smoking always leave my breath with this tangy very rancid taste in my mouth that is always unflattering. It's provoking."


Drinks?
Definitely
"Oh, yeah. I drink though it depends on the type of alcohol we're talking about. I don't drink beer [x] nor I'll drink hennessy [x] because last time I drank that, I was leaning of the toilet puking up a storm for hours and hours on. Therefore, I try my best to stay as far away as possible from the overly heavy drinks. I'm not looking forward to getting a hang-over. Like I said, I drink, but expecially vodka [x], it's my favorite."


Quirks
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Greatest Joys In Life
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Greatest Fear
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Life Philosophy/s
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Personality

"Jacqueline Rhiannon Prinsloo bring nothing but smiles to Hollywood High. From her good looks to her enigmatic personality, it seems hard to resist her. Though most love her, others scold her for being so different from the world. She doesn't believe in fairy-tales, marrying She your one true love thus having a happy ending in the end. No, Rhiannon believe that there's more to it than just living the life that everyone expects you to live. She recalls that life is a journey, with problems to solve, lessons to learn, but most of all, experiences to enjoy. Life to her is nothing, but a never ending mystery.

Rhiannon has the confidence-span that only goes on in on. She's a confidence girl. She's not afraid to voice her opinions, or say what's on her mind whether or not it'll be appropriate. Confidence is key to doing the unknown that you had no idea you'll be doing. She would even come to school wearing only her bra and panties; if she could, she would. She's a bold individual. Her confidence and courageousness borders between being a good thing, to being narcissistic.

The next thing people often notice at first hand is Rhiannon's witty side. She is humorous even when she's trying not to be. She knows how to crack a smile out of someone by only quirking her eyebrows. It's difficult being in a bitchy mood around her because she always knows how to break you. Rhiannon is a great girl. Nothing can bring her down. She's always on the move that makes it harder to keep up with her."




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Favorite color/s
Purple, Black
"I'm a huge fan of both purple and black."




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What was your Childhood Like?
Normal; supportive
"Like any other teenager, my childhood was practically normal. I have two loving parents, two older brothers, an older sister, and a young sister. With a family of seven, life couldn't get any better for us. My parents often supported us. My siblings often annoyed me. We were indeed the average 'American family'."


Childhood Hero or Idol
Madonna [[url=https://www.google.com/webhp?sourceid=chrome-instant&ion=1&espv=2&ie=UTF-8#q=madonna]x[url]]


Dream Job
Musician and Record Producer


Schools Attended
Pre-K - Little Red SchoolHouse NYC [x], Elementary (K-5) - Trinity School [x], Middle & Freshman (6-9) - Horace Mann School [x], High School (9-12) -Hollywood High School [x]
"My parents had sent me to some of the most elite schools in the United States though I never understood why. Hollywood High is probably the first and only diversity I've ever went to."


Currently Living With?
Both parents and four siblings
"I live with both parents and four siblings all together."


Pets
Destiny's Golden Retriever (Maximus "Maxx") boy gender, alive- [x]; Siberian Husky German Shepard mix (Lucky, prior to his luckiness) boy gender, alive -[x]; Siberian Husy (Maisie) girl gender, alive- [x]; Russian Blue Cat (LuLu) female gender- [x]; Beagle (Belle) girl gender, alive- [x]; Texel guinea pig (Professor Smittenwell) boy gender, alive- [x]; Palomino Quarter Horse (Aladdin), boy gender, alive- [x]; American Saddle back (Chestnut), boy gender, alive- [x]


Occupation
Part-time model for TeenVogue [x] and Seventeen magazine [x] full-time student at HHS
"When I'm not at school. I mostly modelling for magazines and the like. I usually don't start my modeling until during the summer because my parents don't want it interfering with my school work. My salary is about 50 dollars an hour or so."


Finances
Filthy Rich
"As a surgeon and a part-time realtor, I would say that my mom makes around 800,000 per year plus that of 500,000 in investment. My dad; however, makes around 37-80 thousand a year just as a traveling agent, but as a lawyer he make about an average salary of over 400,000 per year. Both of my parents are exceedingly wealthy pupils. They both had recently been nominated as one of the few top billionaires in the United States. "


Home
Address:3331 Clerendon Rd
Beverly Hills, CA 90210
Nestled serenely in the private Mulholland Estates, this elegant 6-bedroom, 6-bath tennis court estate is a perfect California lifestyle home with a luxurious indoor/out living flow for entertaining. Grand formal foyer and living room with soaring high ceilings and double height windows. Gourmet kitchen opens up to cozy family room, wood paneled office/library, formal dining room. All French doors open up to unique patios/fountains surrounding the home. Secluded backyard luxuriates in a resort-style setting. Beautiful views from the balconies, veranda, heated pool/spa. Gym located adjacent to the N/S tennis court. Impeccable attention to detail throughout. This home is truly a must see. Owner holds California real estate license.

Front view, Front Door
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Foyer
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Sitting Room
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Living Area
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Dining Area
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Breakfast Area
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Kitchen
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Office Area
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Laundry Room
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Upstairs/Balcony
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Master bedroom (Parents' bedroom) w/ master bathroom and closet
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Destiny's bedroom w/ closet and bathroom
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Thomas' OLD bedroom w/ closet and bathroom
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Matt's OLD bedroom w/closet and bathroom
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Rhiannon's bedroom w/closet and bathroom
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Behati's bedroom w/closet and bathroom
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Den
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Home gym
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Home Theatre
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Tennis Court
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Pool w/ hot tub & spa
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Yacht
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Transportation/s
Catherine's black 2015 lexus ls
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George's 2016 acura rdx and silver 2015 lamborghini aventador
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Matt's white 2015 ferrari f12 berlinetta
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Thomas' black 2016 porsche 911
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Rhiannon's silver 2014 vanquish Aston Martin and Ducati Diavel
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Behati's baby blue 2016 fiat 500
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Hometown
New York City, NY




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Father || George Prinsloo || 43 || Lawyer and Traveling Agent || Currently Alive
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Mother|| Catherine Prinsloo || 38 || Surgeon and Realtor|| Currently Alive
Relationship: "."

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Brother || Thomas Prinsloo|| 24 || Stanford college student || Currently Alive
Relationship: "."

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Brother || Matt Prinsloo|| 20 || UCLA college student || Currently Alive
Relationship: "."

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Sister || Behati "Bea" Prinsloo || 16 || HHS Student || Currently Alive
Relationship: "."

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Sister || Destiny Prinsloo || 6 || Elementary Student || Currently Alive
Relationship: "."




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So begins...

Rhiannon Prinsloo's Story

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Christian Hernandez Character Portrait: Chantal Jackson Character Portrait: Rhiannon Prinsloo Character Portrait: Casper Siyansky

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" LET'S BE HASTY . AND LET'S BE RECKLESS . JUST BEING WITH YOU LEAVES ME BREATHLESS . "


Lying face down on his bed, he began his Friday morning with an unusual hangover. Like most hangovers, it was infact a hangover and his head was hurting like hell, pounding and throbbing as it went. It was the worst hangover in the history of all hangovers, and he had much of them numerous times. But this one seemed as if someone was constantly driving a drill to his head over and over. He couldn't quite remember what was the cause of his slight amnesia, fuck he couldn't quite remember anything, nothing at all. It was a vast expanse made up of absolute nothingness. However, something was off, and it wasn't the fact that he was wearing only rumpled boxers and one sock, but the weight of his bed; its angle felt weird, sort of unbalanced. He made an unsuccessful attempt to roll himself onto his back before he bumped into something, hard, and before he knew it there it was, or shall he say, there she was. A blonde who probably never really liked him in the first place was sprawled onto his mattress wearing too her underwear, the rest of her clothes were no where to be found, but just by the sight of her being in his bed, partly undressed, Caspian knew that it must've been some wild night for him, one that was forgotten and out of proportion. One that just so happened to have Rhiannon's name written all over it. Though It wasn't the first time he had been downright wasted with Rhiannon at fault, but it was the third time she'd done it.

'The fucking asshole', was all he could think about and as if that was enough to send him in a heap, he closed his eyes, letting the waves of nausea wash over him before he dismantled the blankets and sat up in a sloppy position. He had absolutely, positively no idea what he would do with this one; the girl. He pondered about how he'll let her down gently, explaining that their benefits were infact their first, and sadly their last. It was certainly one of those 'hit her and quit her' situations, or whatever teenagers call it nowadays. Nonetheless, he was not in favor of sparking up a romantic interest in the girl because of one reckless mistake; one out of many other idiocies. He's not into all that relationship crap. He rode solo on most occasions. And banging a girl he hardly new was just the beginning of it all.

With one last glimpse of the girl, he rose from his bed to began his typical morning routine in which consisted of showering, brushing his teeth, then finally finding a more suitable outfit to start the day. As soon as he's just about finished slipping on his shoe, his phone buzzes erotically on his bedside once, twice in the minute simultaneously stirring the girl in her sleep. He grabbed it and saw that the messages were from Rhiannon, and the other was a twitter notification reading that there was an upcoming concert today and Chantal was performing, and knowing how he felt about her, there was no doubt that he was going to pass up the opportunity. The two were an odd pair, but they had their moments. Casper loved Chantal, though less emphasis of the 'l' word. They were chill. Not only because she was infact the sister of Christian, and Casper had to treat her good because of it, but they often got along fairly well. He'd flirt with her, and she'd usually get pissed for it, but somehow found herself flustered by his charm. Though who isn't? Casper and Chantal had a flirtationship going on; no strings attached, barely anyone knew of it.

Casper made a mental note of Chantal's concert before scanning over the remaining text message left unread: Morning, sleeping beauty! How was your night? Casper can almost see the devilish grin upon Rhiannon's face as he read her message. She could be such an ass when she choose to be, but Casper was usually used to foolish tactics, that and her dark humor that usually left a chill up his spine. He and Rhiannon were vaguely similar, like two peas in a pod. The two met in detention hall freshman year, and they had been inseparable ever since. Caspian shot Rhiannon a quick text:

To: Rhiannon

what ever might've happened last night left me with a missing sock, and one
helluva surprise in my bed. though the second part may or may not be a bad thing if you know what i mean
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He took a minute to proofread his text - a forceful habit - before sending it. Afterwards, he sat at the edge of his bed waiting for Rhiannon to reply, and that's when the girl gave a low yawn before springing to life. She was scanning her surroundings, having not know where, or why she was in Caspian's bedroom, neither did Caspian really. But as soon as she laid eyes on him, instinct knew that something was up, and she quickly wrapped his sheet around her bare chest.

'Little to late for that', he wanted to say, but didn't quite have the right words to rephrase it without sounding like a total dick. Though at this point he wanted to say something, anything just to break the silence between them. The room was filled to the rooftop with nothing, but total awkwardness that gnawed at Caspian's insides. Knowing that she wasn't going to be the first to speak as she was the one in his room, in his bed, nearly naked. So, feeling defeated, he finally prepared a familiar speech he's said more than a thousandth times before that he practically had memorized, "Look, as weird as this looks why don't we just forget about this, like things between us never happened. It's not me, it's you. And I'm afraid I have to put things between us to an end." He gave an insensitive, but fairly believable sigh. However, she wasn't buying the act. She knew what Caspian was doing, it didn't take a complete imbecile to know what he was actually getting at. He wanted her gone and out of his way. That was fair, but the sincere pout she was giving him indicated otherwise. He didn't want her to leave no more than she didn't want to go, not yet anyway.

*Wrrrrrrrt. Wrrrrrrrrrrt. Wrrrrrrrrrt.*

His phone rang a third time, and to his astonishment it was Christian, considering that he was quite the heavy sleeper: CJ's cooking breakfast. Said u guys were welcome. Food, Sex? Sex, Food? It was a no-brainer what got Caspain's attention the most. He quickly texted Christian a: be there in a few, before he went in search of his beloved Trojans...

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Cherry Peters Character Portrait: Annelise Rothshild Character Portrait: Christian Hernandez Character Portrait: Chantal Jackson Character Portrait: Taylor Cunningham Character Portrait: David Santiago Character Portrait: Erin Benson Character Portrait: Via Stone Character Portrait: Blair Coker Character Portrait: Helena Ross Character Portrait: Tyler Cunningham Character Portrait: Hermann McCarthy Character Portrait: Rhiannon Prinsloo Character Portrait: Bea Prinsloo Character Portrait: Casper Siyansky

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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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[Christian's Outfit]

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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?