Introduction
Though from the outside it looks like any other high school, Hollywood High is nothing like ordinary high schools. The inside of the halls are filled with color, music, laughter and fun, and the classes are no different. There aren’t really any rules here. Graffiti is somewhat encouraged as it is a way that students express themselve. Personalizing your locker, choosing your classes and spray painting your name on a wall in the gym are just some of the traditions that this school holds. The school holds talent shows and plays continuously all year round. There’s always a chance for the talents of the students to shine. So, come on in, dance, sing, draw, do anything that you want. And welcome to Hollywood High.
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Carly Hunter-Midnight’s Work
Samantha Hunter-Midnight’s Work
Zaky Peters-Ziddie
Naoki Nakamura-xxAnimexxFreekxx
Price McTavish-Kestral
Michelle Randal-Kiri711
Misa Vasquez-MisakiAkatsuki
StarFlower-AvaLovelace
Saiya Night-XxanexiaxX
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ZAck jumped out of bed quickly, and ran to his computer, hestarted throwing on clothes, waiting for the computer to refresh. As soon as it did, he typed in his password, and checked the time, school started in ten minutes, and he knew he cudn't make it in time. 'Nice way to start off your first day at a new school.' He dressed quickly, a black slort sleeved button up, and a pair of black skinnies. He slipped on his converse, simple black, with white toes and laces, a black and red studded belt, that feature Sally from Nightmare Before Christmas, and grabbed a bright red skinny tie and his guitar bag. He ran down the stairs, and grabbed his backpack o the way out the door.
We was a few blocks from the school, which had already begun. Pulling a cigarette out of his bag, he lit it, and took a long drag. He was suppose to perform in some opening ceremony today.He had seen the sign up sheet when he came to enroll, and decided he wanted to participate. He was always shy, and had trouble making friends, but all that seemed to change when he was on stage. When he was singing or playing, nothing seemed to matter, just the music.
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Zack snuck into the rear of the auditorium at the end of someones performance. Opting to just hang in the back for now, he was curious when he was scheduled to perform. He eventually made his way back stage, and found some one he could turn his track into. It was a remix of Come Together by The Beatles. He found a place to sit down, waiting for his name to be called. Putting his tie on, Zack pulled out his guitar, and waited.
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On her way she accidentally bumped , dropping her guitar case and earphones along the way, into someone that seemed to be smoking. She quickly composed herself and collected her stuff and ran off again
"Sorry, didn't see ya there... Shouldn't be doing that." She called to him and she continued to run.
She was only a few steps from the gates and was already astounded by how prim and proper everything seemed.
"Wowee. I don't think I belong here." She said and took, warily, a few steps and went to the auditorium for the opening ceremony. She entered the doors and saw no one, still dust as if it hadn't been used.
"Wait..." She said and checked the schedule.
"Ohh... Auditorium 1... I'm in 4. W-w-wait! 4! How many are there?" She wondered to herself before realising she was wasting time and quickly hurried to auditorium 1. She burst through the doors and saw someone performing. She sighed with relief and walked to the front, trying to ignore all the stares from the other students. She was told to wait in the back and didn't seem to get off lightly with being new and late. Whilst she was waiting,she got out her guitar from it's case and tuned the strings to make sure she would make up for being late.
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There were some half-hearted cheers from parts of the auditorium, but Zaky didn't care much. With a smile that showed all his teeth, he looks to the freshman beside him with a joking laugh, "Ready, Romeo?" The wide-eyed youth shook his head to his senior. Standing, the blonde touched the mask on his face as if to say: I'm not me in here, and strides to the front of the stage, the gold light blinding him from the skeptical faces in the audience.
The show began to a quiet audience. Darn, he could've learned guitar.
(Lights up on Romeo pacing anxiously under Juliet’s balcony. Suddenly, a figure in a black suit and mask races across the stage and crashes into Romeo, knocking them both off their feet)
The play continued on as the gentle Romeo that was Raymond and flamboyant Casanova that Zaky played joked along.
ROMEO: (circling Casanova) I know thee.
CASANOVA: I fear that is not possible
ROMEO: I have seen thee before.
CASANOVA: I am not of this city.
ROMEO: My friend Mercutio didst point thee out when once we did visit Venice. Thou art Casanova. Mercutio said thou has’t seduced more women than any man in Italy.
Raymond crossed his arms giving the masked man a cynical look.
CASANOVA: Your friend was was sadly wrong.
ROMEO: Was he?
CASANOVA: ...In limiting my humble achievements to Italy alone.
That managed a laugh from the audience. You see, there can be humor in Shakespeare. You just have to look for it! The performance got a loud amount of applause as both boys bathed themselves in it, flourishing bows, their chests breathing heavily from the amount of action put into the show. Yes, this was going to be a good year Zaky decided as the mask was discarded so he could stand in the audience and watch the rest of the show. He placed himself in the back, standing beside a girl with colorful rainbow hair snapping pictures. Seeing a photographer was rare, actually. Most people at this school sang. Watching her from the corner of his eye, he undid the buttons on his suit so his locket showed and he didn't feel so restricted in all the black.
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After going back on the stage, she took a few long deep breaths before staring out at the crowd.
"Hey there. I'm Amei and I'm going to sing Teenage Dreams, but i'm going to slow it down a bit." She said, a small smile on her lips.
She sang quietly at first, then her voice got louder and the acoustics from the guitar were going great. She hit almost all the notes perfectly, just the odd one here and there. Near the end her voice got gentle again and finished the song.
Although there wasn't as much applause like the previous act, Amei was very pleased with herself as she walked off the stage and put her guitar back in the case.
She took a seat ready for the next act, next to a random person.
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Giving a quick look to the girl with the wavy black hair on stage, he claps quickly as the song comes to an end. Amei, was it? She had a creative way of changing the song…he’d never liked it fast anyway.
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“I wanted to be a cartoonist when I was little,” he admitted with a tiny blush. “I haven’t thought of my future since. I suppose I’ll still be acting until I die—but Broadway. Definitely Broadway. No cameras—well, maybe a few.” With a wink at Starflower, he turns to see if anyone was taking their place on stage but nobody had stepped up yet so he turns back. “Oh and of course, I would want no one else to do such an important job!” With a bit of accompanying laughter, he runs a hand through his light locks, messing them up from the neat way he had them before.
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Zachary heard his name and took a deep long breathe. His nerves had been building up, but at the moment of truth, he felt calm. Zack stepped to the microphone, glad that the stage lighting made the crowd blurry. He turned and cued the sound director, and the familiar drum beat began to sound through the speakers. Zack had one of his friends remix The Beatles' song Come Together, so that it fit his style a little more.
Zack chimed in on the tune with his guitar, preparing himself. He closed his eyes, and let out a soft, "Shoot me!" into the microphone. He contiued, to increase the volume, until he screamed the last note into the mic.
Zack rendition of the song was edgier, more intense. He played his guitar lines skillfully, and punched in the lines with confidence.
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When Zack got to the end of his song, and played his last note, he paused for a second looking out into the crowd, and then turned and walked off stage.
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Sam smiled and turned to Car who was smiling and looking off into space. "Car? Car. Car!" Sam repeated. Car jumped. "Lollipops!" Sam laughed. "Is it time?" "Yup." "Yeah!" She jumped up and walked on stage. "Ok girls, what're you gonna throw down?" Car smiled. "We want to sing, Give It Up." After loading the track and seeing the track, Mr. Dova smiled and looked up at the girls. "All right a little R&B action today!" Sam rolled her eyes. "Yeah, just play it." Car chuckled at her sister before stepping back and waiting for the music to start. After it did, they sang the song and Sam teased the two girls she hated in the school.
After the song they walked back stage and grabbed their bags as Mr. Dova did the finishing announcments.
"Ok, now that you've gotten a little taste of the talent in this school, it's time for you all to head to class and start your year. Have fun!"
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"Double wow." She whispered. She wasn't usually this astounded by everything, but it was such a change from everything she was usually stuck. She knew she had to step up her game, just to be compared by the rest. When she finally tuned back into reality and out from thoughts, she realised that there were only a few people left. She figured they probably had to go to class now.
She picked up her bag, put it on her shoulder gently, let the body of the bag bounce on her leg and her took her guitar in her left hand. She took one last look of the auditorium and stage before taking her hair, tying it in a messy bun and walking out and to her first lesson.
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As the performances came to a close, the blonde stared down at his schedule wide-eyed. Mr…Dova for acting? What happened to Ms. Janus? Wasn’t she teaching the second acting course anymore? With a huff, the tall boy left the auditorium to change his clothes back into the leather vest with the fur trim and then rubs some gel through his hair. Soon, he found himself trekking to his first period acting class with a dramatically heavy heart. In fact, his heart was so heavy; Zaky hadn’t bothered to be fashionably late and appeared first at the door—even though he’d just re-done his entire appearance from classy to punk.
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He found his locker, still bare and boring, and threw his bag inside. He made his way to his first class.
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Zack managed to find his history classroom, and sat down in the back of the empty room. He looked out the classroom window, and sighed. He couldn't help but think about why they had moved to this town, and the memories that came along with it. He missed his mom a lot, but was determined to make the best of it for her. Pulling out a notebook and some paper, he started to jot down some random lines, possibly inspirations for a song, or some lyrics, and waited for class to begin.
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