Vanderbelt High

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a part of Vanderbelt High, by Forensic_Anthro.

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Forensic_Anthro holds sovereignty over Earth, giving them the ability to make limited changes.
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Earth is a part of Vanderbelt High.

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Jacob Boston [4] How 'bout it?
Iris Smith [4] "Do I want to know what's going on here?"

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Character Portrait: Iris Smith Character Portrait: Jacob Boston

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Bzzt, bzzt, bzzt!

"Ugh. Shut up, you stupid thing. I get it. I'm up, I swear." the tangled mass of blue and green blankets on the bed began moving, unwrapping itself to reveal the girl that had been laying in the midst of it all.

With a yawn, the girl sat up and hit the 'dismiss' button on her phone to silence its insistent buzzing. Standing up, she quickly showered and dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans, a red tank top, and a black vest. After finishing getting ready, she jogged downstairs.

"Iris, you're going to be late for school if you don't leave now!"

"I know, mom!" the girl, apparently called Iris, called back as she finished buttering the pieces of toast she had made.

Dousing the bread slices in cinnamon-sugar, she grabbed her button-covered messenger bag, pulled on a pair of turquoise Converse, and ran out the door. Within a couple minutes she was at Vanderbelt High and jogging inside to go to her first class. Of course, while she was quietly laughing at several of the people standing outside trying to impress those of the opposite gender, she walked into someone else coming into the school.

"Oh! Sorry!" she blushed, since it was her fault.

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"Alright guys, we got about 10 minutes before those bombers rain fire down on these mountains! Lets get in, get out. Keep your shots clean and in the chest. LET'S MOVE!"

"Jacob, its time to wake up," a young man heard while in the midst of battle.

Jacob awoke from his dream of war and fighting, just to be blinded by the small beam of light protruding from his window. He quickly bushed his medium length brown hair down over his eyes to shield them from the evil outside. He looked around his bedroom that he thought of more as a prison cell. He got up and got dressed for school. Today he was thinking he would wear dark blue jeans, an old AC-DC shirt, and his leather jacket. He walked sluggishly down the stairs and walked straight over to the pantry. He grabbed the cereal labeled 'Jacob' and went to the kitchen. While eating his dad lectured him on the right way to do everything Jacob was doing wrong... which apparently was everything. "Jacob! We do not pay the amount of money we do just for you to be late to school! We feed you, clothe you, and give you a place to sleep! Now get out that door and don't forget your keys!" Yelled his father.

"You know who else does all that, minus the keys? A PRISON!" Jacob grabbed his bag and keys and slammed the door shut.

Jacob got to school and parked the car as far away from the door as possible. When he got up to the school, he saw all the girls and boys just standing on the steps looking at him. He bowed his head and walked a little faster each step. When he got in the door he felt something run into him. He turned to look at this girl that took his breath away. She apologized and he was very quick to smile, "Don't be sorry, you were here first. It was my fault."

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Character Portrait: Iris Smith Character Portrait: Jacob Boston

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"Ah, but I ran into you." Iris wasn't entirely sure what to say along with that, so she changed the subject. "You're... Jacob, right? I think we're in a couple classes together."

She found herself blushing a little more as she finally got a good look at his face. She had to admit he was handsome, but she quickly shook the thought out of her head. Now certainly wasn't the time for that- she was going to be late for class if she didn't hurry!

"Ah. Shoot. As much as I'd love to talk, if I don't get to class Ms. T is going to kill me." she laughed, grinning mischievously. "Maybe we'll see each other between classes or at lunch or something?" as she spoke, Iris slowly started heading in the direction of her first class, making sure not to move so fast that she'd miss the boy's response.

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"Yeah, that's me... I find it kind of... weird that you actually paid attention to who I was. Thanks for that," Jacob felt a feeling of happiness consume his entire body. He listened to the girl talk in what sounded like a very urgent tone. "I was just heading to her class myself actually. Would you mind if I walk with you?" He stood there, for what felt like hours, waiting for the girls response. "If not, that's fine too. I'm used to walking by myself by now," He managed to give out a small smile while he pushed his hair out of his eyes.