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Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera

"I love those who can smile in trouble..."

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a character in “Welcome Back to Hollywood High”, as played by .euphoria.

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F U L LXN A M E

      Angelina-Liliana Ariana-Francesca Etxeberria-Rivera

N I C KXN A M E S

      Angel {common}, Lina, Lily {Common}, Anya, Franny {Common by family members}, Ariana {Goes by a lot}, Ari

A G EX:XA P P E A R A N C EXA G E

      February 14th, 1997 : 18 | Some say 16 or 15, others goes as far to mock her by saying 12... she believes she looks her age.

E T H N I C I T Y

      20% Cuban {Father} | 50% Colombian {Father} | 30% Dominican {Father} | 35% Puerto Rican {Mother} | 45% Polynesian {Mother} | 20% Honduran {Mother}

S E X U A L I T Y

      Bicurious

O C C U P A T I O N

      Singer at a coffee shop | Singing teacher

H O M EXT O W N

      Havana, Cuba {1-5} | New York, New York {5-7} | San Juan, Puerto Rico {7-14} | East Los Angeles, California {14-present}[/b]

R E L A T I O N S H I PXS T A T U S

      Single : Never seen with one person for too long {Longest relationship was like 4 or 5 months}


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O V E R A L LXA T T R A C T I V E N E S S

      8, maybe a 9.... but a 10 on the 'cute meter'

H E I G H TX:XW E I G H T

      5'0 and 136 lbs.

B U I L D

      Short and very curvy

F A C EXS H A P E

      Heart

H A I RXC O L O R

      Naturally dark brown, but died it red freshmen-junior year just to dye back to a light brown color this year | She loves keeping it either all the way down with small curls at the end or half up-half down so all the breakage doesn't show.

E Y EXC O L O R

      Light hazel with specks of gold in them

G L A S S E SXO RXC O N T A C T S

      Nope

S K I NXC O L O R

      Lightly Tanned

S C A R SX:XT A T T O O S:XE T C .

      She does have a lot of scars and markings on her body but only about four are clearly noticeable. She has one going going down from the bottom of her breast to the end of her stomach, one on the left side of her nose but she can hide it with her nose stud, one on her jaw, and the most noticeable, the large scar behind her right ear from when she was attacked by her father when she was only 16 years old. Asked for piercings, she has a few, but she does have her ears pierced in several places like here on her right ear, here also on her right ear, and here on her left ear. She has her nose pierced, and her bellybutton pierced as well. And for tattoos, surprisingly she does have her fair share ever since turning eighteen. She has one on her upper right arm, one of her mother's favorite flowers on her wrist.. She also has one located on the back of her left ear of an Infinity sign. But, her newest ones are of a small sun and moon which are in the middle of her back where only a couple of people have seen it.

P H Y S I C A LXD I S A B I L I T I E S

      Going deaf in her left ear

C L O T H I N GXD E S C R I P T I O N

      Angel's style while it can vary by occasion, most days she prefers to wear tank tops with a jacket of some kind over it with a pair a dark wash jeans the hug her small waist. With this she enjoys wearing mostly a pair of black heels, if not a pair of wedges she swaps from her foster mother. But, sometimes she does let her guard down, mostly on the weekend when she's forced to dress 'decently' around her family for which she is forced to wear nothing tight, nothing sexy, and nothing over modern. Meaning, she's mostly told to wear floral and lightly colored dresses that belonged to Natalia before she got work done. And with this said, they don't allow her to wear hear wedges around them, just flats... But, that doesn't mean she listens to them 100%. Why? Because she loves her tight jeans, leather jackets, and high heels and for any one to think for a second that Angelina-Liliana Ariana-Francesca would ever not wear them to feel 100% presentable and gorgeous is not just idiotic, but also naive. To the disappointment of her foster family... But, you see behind the facade is a huge wave of what appears to be either hand downs from her older sister or from the local Goodwill. She just can do magic with a little needle and thread.


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P E R S O N A L I T YXT R A I T S

      โœ” Outspoken โœ” Confident โœ” Sassy โœ” A Dreamer โœ” Spontaneous โœ” Humorous โœ” Honest โœ” Determined โœ” Talented โœ” Independent โœ” Resilient โœ” A Leader โœ” Passionate

      โœ˜ Competitive โœ˜ Flirtatious โœ˜ Reckless โœ˜ Disobedient โœ˜ Headstrong โœ˜ Stubborn โœ˜ Somewhat Manipulative โœ˜ Very Fickle โœ˜ Particular โœ˜ Harsh โœ˜ Bossy โœ˜ Impulsive

      A Dreamer,Idealist, and optimistic: Often to Always
      Opinionated: Often
      Stubborn and Proud: Always
      Quiet and Shy:Never
      Friendly:Occasionally
      Broken, afraid, and scared: Often {Secretly}
      Affectionate: Sometimes
      Risk-Taking: Often
      Cold: Often to Occasionally
      Creative: Always
      Passionate: Often to Always
      Freethinking and Free: Always
      Doubtful and insecure: Occasionally
      Curious: Often
      Flirtatious: Always to Often
      Freethinking: Always
      Blunt and Honest: Often
      Loyal: Sometimes
      Manipulative: Often
      Competitive: Often
      Impulsive: Always
      Loving: Rarely Shows it {She has her moments}
      Determined and A Fighter: Often to Always

G R E A T E S TXJ O Y S

      Dancing โœง To an extent, her foster family โœฆ Being in front of a large crowd while singing โœง The high she gets whenever she just loses herself whether its in another person, alcohol, or drugs

P R I O R I T I E S

      Make her way into the music, dance, and to a lesser extent, the film business โœง Get the hell out of school (Keep her 2.995) โœฆ Seeing her parents whenever possible

L I F EXP H I L O S O P H Y

      Some people canโ€™t be in your life because they donโ€™t have the power to help you improve it. That doesnโ€™t mean you donโ€™t wish them well, it just means that you are on Chapter ten of your life, when they are on Chapter five. Maybe, it is just enough to meet at the crossroads in life and agree to take separate paths, then with a Cheshire grin you both look back and shout, โ€œBeat you to the top of the mountainโ€, followed by the funnest sprint of both of your lives.โ€ โ€• Shannon L. Alder


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L I K E S

      โœฆ Singing and Dancing โœง Partying โœฆ The Night โœง Passion and Passionate people โœฆ Drugs {Only weed and a little cocaine} โœง Sex {Rough} โœฆ Being in front of an audience โœง Hearing the rumors about herself โœฆ Kissing โœง Her Parents โœฆ The 'high' โœง Her small group of true friends โœฆ Freedom and adventure โœง Traveling โœฆ Cooking w/ her foster mother โœง Flirting โœฆ Being in charge โœง Volleyball and Competitive Cheerleading โœฆ Winning โœง Being the one to leave or kick the other person out of her bed

D I S L I K E S

      โœฆ The Preps and cheerleaders โœง Lectures about her behavior โœฆ The 'Real world' as she calls it โœง Being sober for too long โœฆ Being chained down to one person or one place for too long โœง Mandatory school subjects โœฆ Conformity โœง Cigarettesโœฆ Cheaters โœง Overly nice guys โœฆ Being told she's wrong โœง Fights : Fighting โœฆ Being rejected โœง Her father โœฆ Hangovers โœง People bring up her parents โœฆ People who get everything handed to them โœง Not feeling worth it or worthy โœฆ Being alone

A N YXM U S I C A LXI N S T R U M E N T S

      โœฆ Piano โœง Guitar โœฆ Violin


A N YXS P O R T S ?

      โœฆ She was on the varsity cheerleading squad from freshmen year to junior year, but since she went from a 'prep' to an 'animal'. She decided to quit and is now part of the varsity volleyball team. But, is still a part of a competition cheerleading squad outside of school. โœง

S P E N D I N GXH A B I T S

      โœฆ She was on the varsity cheerleading squad from freshmen year to junior year, but since she went from a 'prep' to an 'animal'. She decided to quit and is now part of the varsity volleyball team. But, is still a part of a competition cheerleading squad outside of school. โœง

S M O K E S ?XO T H E R XD R U G S ?

      โœฆYea, not a huge secret. Especially about marijuana. But, it is a secret what other drugs she is somewhat addicted to. Mostly consisting of cocaine, not that that's something she lets loose. But, if she's caught doing it at a part, she won't deny it. โœง

D R I N K S ?

      โœฆ Yup, at home and at parties. And, sure it gets her in huge trouble at home, but it she's given the chance. She'll do it, she just won't do it while the younger kids are in the house. โœง

S P E N D I N GXH A B I T S

      โœฆ She used to spend, spend, and spend some more but, since being tossed into the system and throwing into a lower middle class family, she doesn't get to spend like she used to but, when she gets paid she does have a tendency to spend it quite quickly. โœง

H O WXT OS P E N DXAR A I N YXD A Y ?

      โœฆ Singing to soft pop and R & B or if she's at a guy friend's house, she probably either having sex, making out, or if he's the one friend she's friendzoned they're probably watching Netflix or something.... or if its one of her few girl friends, she might BE drinking a bit too much and watching The Bachelor. โœง


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F A V O R I T EXC O L OR ?

      Black, grey, and Maroon

L E A S TXF A V O R I T EXC O L O R

      Yellow, Pink, and White

M U S I CXC H O I C E

      Classic Rock and Roll โœฆ R&B โœง Beyonce {Her idol} โœฆ Soft Pop {Hoizer, Sia, Ellie Goulding, the 1975, and Lana Del Rey โœง Childish Gambino and Eminem โœฆ Herself singing

F A V O R I T EXF O O D

      Bacon Mac and cheese โœฆ Tiramisu โœง Peanut Butter and Grape Jelly w/o the crust

F A V O R I T EXL I T E R A T U R E

      Oh, The Places You'll Go by Dr. Seuss, Me, Earl, and the Dying Girl by Jesse Andrews, Eleanor & Park by Rainbow Rowell

F A V O R I T EXF O R MXO FXE N T E R T A I N M E N T

      Music โœฆ Dance โœง Partying โœฆ Sex โœง Singing

P R I Z E DXP O S S E S S I O N

      A photo of her, her mom, and her dad just days before they were arrested and she was sent to live in a group home โœฆ Her piano with her father's name on the bottom โœง A jewelry box where she keeps... everything; spare keys in case they take them away, extra cash... maybe her stash of drugs...


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D R I V E SXA N DXM O T I V A T I O N S ?

      Thinking about the life she had with her mom and dad before they were 'taken away' and how she wants to do nothing more than to make them proud

I M M E D I A T EXG O A L S

      โœฆGraduate high school โœง Get a new car โœฆ See her parents be released on appeal {1 month away}

L O N GXT E R MXG O A L S

      โœฆ Save up enough money to travel/backpack around the world without anyone holding her down โœง Become a famous singer, like her idol Beyonce โœฆ Move to Manhattan โœง Continue living life on the edge

H O W ' SXS H EXG O I N GT OXA C C O M P L I S HXT H E S EXG O A L S ?

      โœฆ Continue singing around town โœง Meet people who belong to the 'business โœฆ Save up enough money to do what she want to do in life โœง Carpe Diem a.k.a seize the day


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H E RXC H I L D H O O D

      It was amazing in her mind, she was an only child who's parents loved the travel all over the world. They weren't very strict except when it came to her singing, they knew she was gifted and never let her forget it.

A N YXP E T S ?

      They traveled too much to have any pets.

F I R S TXM E M O R Y

      Singing in front of thousands of people for a worldwide talent competition and coming in second at the age of ten.

C H I L D H O O DXH E R O ?

      It has, and probably always will be Beyonce. But, she also looked up to and still do look up to Selena, and Serena Williams

D R E A MXJ O B

      She has always wanted to be a performer, first she wanted to be a producer then a pianist. But, at the age of eight, she decided she wanted to be a singer.

E D U C A T I O N

      She had an education that many may never get the chance to get experience, she was able to travel the word and learn different culture, languages, and even the basics all from her parents. So, to an extent, until high school she was home schooled.

F I N A N C E S

      They were very well off, her mother was successful and her father was right there with her. They struggled from the time Angel was 1-5 but, after Santiago's career took off... There was no turning back from their lavish and loved lifestyle.


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F A M I L YX&XS I G N I F I C A N TXF I G U R E S

      Santiago Etxeberria | 39 | Father | Incarcerated 3 years {Waiting for appeal} | CEO of Stock Broker firm {Formerly} | Relationship : She was always a daddy's girl, but once he was sent away it did sour a bit. She loves him and always will but, hates that he's missing the most important years of her life

      Francesca Rivera | 34 | Mother | Model and lawyer {Formerly} | Incarcerated 2 years {Waiting for appeal} | Relationship : She, just like her father loves her mother. But, she does resent her and blame her for the way she is seeing that she didn't have a real motherly figure.

      Diego Etxeberria | 17 | Cousin | Junior Artist | Relationship : Diego 100% hates the way Angel is, but he believes in family and tries to do everything in his power to try and change her back into the girl she was before. For that she resents him, but family is family and they love each other.

C U R R E N T L YXL I V I N GXW I T H ?

      Her group home family including; Annie Clark, her wife Emilia Clark (nee Turner), and their five other adopted children who are living there until either whatever they're going through concludes, they find a foster family, or until they leave the nest at or after the age of 18.

      Sierra | 15 | Parents murdered | Moved in at age 12
      Dynasty | 10 | Foster kid | Moved in at age 7
      Issac | 16 | Juvenile (Robbery and Auto thief) | Moved in 3 months ago
      Esteban | 10 | Foster kid | Doesn't talk much...
      Zen | 16 | Parents ran away, foster kid

A N YXP E T S ?


F I N A N C E S

      Eh, because they watch over so many children they don't have extra cash to just throw around. They're not low class with Annie being a owner and chef of her own restaurant called, The Family Table and Emilia being a nurse, but they can't spoil Angel like she was when she was younger. But, they do get the children what they needed and from time to time can get them just something they want.

T R A N S P O R T A T I O N

      They have three cars in their family; one that Annie and Emilia share and one that they gave Angel during her welcome party, and one to Tino when he turned sixteen. On one condition, they both have to drive their siblings where they please when they ask no ifs, ands, or buts about it. When they have no other options โœฆ Her Car

H O U S E
      โ–ช "I hate the house, I hate how I have to share my room with two kids. I hate what the outside of the house looks like... But, the view... It's amazing"

      The House โœฆ Bedrooms : The boys share a room and always have. Annie and Emilia have the master bedroom. And with one other bedroom, the girls all share. Luckily their room is a bit bigger so, the younger girls split the room in half, them and Ari. While the boys just kept it open. โœง Bathrooms : They have two bathrooms, one in the master bedroom, one near the guys' room, and one right across from the girls' room... Meaning they share and fight over it every. Single. Day.

H I S T O R Y

      Angelina-Liliana Ariana-Francesca Etxeberria-Rivera hasn't always been the way she is now, but to be completely honest she can't remember much of herself before the point of her junior year... Angelina was born in the city of Havana, Cuba to a young sixteen year old girl named Francesca and her older boy friend, Santiago who was twenty one at the time. From the beginning, they never had the approval of their loved ones around them and having a child only made the division between the couple and their families wider. Both came from great and wealthy families and wanted them to lose or hide their child to protect both of their families' reputations in the city and even in the rest of the country. And when they refused, they were cut off to take care of their newborn, Angelina on their own. It was rough the first three years of the young Angel's life, but once she turned four. Her father was given a rather good position in a growing company. The pay was amazing and it made it enough for the couple to finally be able to do what they dreamed of doing together, they were about to least their home out to people while them and their daughter traveled the world.

      Her life was amazing, she was an only child seeing that her mother was unable to have another child but, she wasn't lonely. She made friends and connections all over the world even at a young age. On the surface and in Angel's young eyes everything seemed perfect. And by the time she was in high school, everything had fallen into place. She was an incoming freshmen; beautiful, confident, rich, popular, you name it, she was it. Sure she was a bitch, but she had the shit to back it up. Around her sophomore year, things in her house began changing. She could feel it. Her mother and father were much more secretive and often stopped talking whenever their daughter came in a room, thinking she didn't hear them. They were more reluctant on letting her come into either of their offices, and they even refused to let her talk to most if not all of their coworkers. And, when she finally asked them about it. They told her that nothing was going on. And, since they never gave her a reason to not trust them, she believed them wholeheartedly. That is, before she was called down to the main office during her lunch period only to see three policemen there waiting. Now, you see. Angel never did anything bad before her turning point. She didn't drink, she didn't smoke, sure she partied but that was it. So why were three big policemen telling her to get in the car? But, it all became clear when they escorted her into a room where she saw her parents handcuffed and in orange jumpsuits. They finally told her everything. They, along with the rest of her father's 'company' had been fraud and money laundering. Which together can hold a sentence to twenty one years. This completely changed their little girl, well it was the start of the downward spiral. Months went by and everything was building up. Press would ambush Angel everywhere asking her questions from; "Was she a part of it?", "Does she believe that her parents really did it?", and of course "Why do you think they did it?". On top of the press, the attention at school was much less delightful esp. from those who's families' gave her parents' company money. Money that they were never going to get back.

      And when all was said and done they summer before her junior year, her parents were sentenced. Her father to twenty years and her mother to seven. And Angel wasn't really there to see it. Fran and Santiago didn't want her to see her parents taken away in handcuffs in person. The last real conversation they had in person was her parents begging for forgiveness and wanting her, no matter what to continue living and wanting her dream. Even if they couldn't be in the front row. In July, since Angelina didn't have any family that she could move into, she was moved into a group home with five other kids all who have had shitty luck as well. During this time, Ariana refused to go by her first name as she finally decided to change herself to who made herself to believe to be her 'real' self. She changed everything about herself that summer; her clothing, hair, car (Mostly because she couldn't afford it anymore), and of course herself. She somewhat left her friends and teammates as she decided to try and new cliche. One of the more... unsavory cliches known as the Animals. And as they say, the rest of the downward spiral was history.


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      Since she was eighteen, her and a group of friends decided to hop from party place to party place all over the world from South Beach, Florida to Sao Paulo, Brazil to Copacabana Beach, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil to Ibiza, Spain {All between June-early August} before being forced to come back home to L.A two weeks before school was starting back up.

C L I Q U E

      Went from a Prep cheerleader (Freshmen to sophomore) just to become an 'Animal' (Junior year to her senior year)

W H E R EXO NXT H EXS O C I A LXL A D D E R ?

      The B List

A R EXY O UXH A P P YXW H E R EXY O UXS T A N D ?

      Yup, she finally feels 'free' and feels like she can finally act somewhat like herself

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      She would probably want to be more of a performer than she is right now

A N YXS P O R T SXO RXC L U B SXT H I SXY E A R ?

      She, surprisingly is coming back to the Glee Club for the fourth year in a row. Wants to rejoin the varsity volleyball team and maybe even join the cheerleaders again just to piss them off and prove a point that she hasn't lost it.

B E S TXS U B J E C T ?

      Dance II (The Clark Dance Company I) and Physics

W O R S TXS U B J E C T ?

      English 12 and Latin American History

S C H E D U L E

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      Fแด€แด„แด‡ CสŸแด€ษชแด โœฆ Ariana Grande

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      character basic form ยฉ aurei
      modified form เชฝเซฎเซจฮ‘
      modified form for this roleplay : BleedingLover


So begins...

Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera's Story

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"Angel! You gotta wake up, you're gonna be late!" Angel's little... sister, you could call her, Dynasty shouted in the young girl's ear as she shook her. Angelina just groaned before swatting at her and sitting up in her bed to reveal her smudged makeup stained face. Dynasty looked the older girl up and down before looking into her reddish eyes. "What did you do last night?" the eldest girl just rolled her eyes, ignoring the little ten years old's question as she got up and walked to the restroom. "Seriously, Angel. What were you doing last night when you snuck in through the kitchen window." She was rubbing her eyes as she stopped dead in her track to turn towards Dynasty. "How did you know that?"

"You're not very quiet when you're high. But, don't worry no one else heard you and I won't snitch on you. Promise" Dynasty said before holding up her pinky finger. Angel sighed and smirk as she squatted down to her younger 'sister's' level to wrap her pinky around the young girl's. "And that's why you're my favorite." She whispered with a wink. "Now, are Estaban and Sierra up?" Dynasty nodded. "Good, and Zen and Issac?--"

"Took your car." Angel stood up straight, infuriated. "They did what?!"

"Issac and Zen wanted to pick up their girlfriends, or whatever they are and take them shopping for some party tonight. I tried to stop them but, they told me that you said it was fine and you were taking the bus." Angel groaned as she punched the wall, still a little on edge from the cocaine still in her system a bit. She always got even more angry and violent than she already was when she took it. Dynasty took a step back and looked like she was about to cry. Angel looked down at her before sighing and going back down to the young girl's height. "I'm not mad at you, I'm mad at them," She kissed her cheek before continuing. "Now, go get with Sierra and Esta to Emmy. You guys eat?" She nodded with a smile on her face. "Good, I might be a bit late getting home if I have to take the bus again. Have a good day, okay? And no attitude."

Dynasty rolled her eyes and huffed before fixing her bag and walking away before looking back at the eighteen year old. She walked out and yelled at Sierra and Estaban to come on and that their caretaker was waiting in the car for them. Angel smirked and chuckled before walking to the front door to wave at Emily and the kids before they went off to their friends house in Bel-Air Since she now had to take the bus, she had forty minutes to get ready before having to sit on a bus from East LA to Hollywood for an hour just to get to an audition and that was if there wasn't any problems. She rushed into the bathroom, only bumping into the wall once before starting the water and hopping it just to find out that all that was left was icy water. She groaned before shouting, "God damnit! Can I not catch a break today?! Shit." Again, with the anger. Wow, she must have went overboard a bit last night...

It took her ten minutes to get all cleaned only to wrap her hair up in her designated, 'Little Mermaid' towel and wrapping her plain white one around her small body as she hurried into the room and locking the door behind her. Sure, she was the only one home but, she still liked having the door closed and locked at all times when it was allowed. Her outfit for the day was already laying on her bed ready to go as she sat at the vanity turned dresser to get started on her makeup. By the time she had finished putting on her signature ruby red lipstick and slipped on her black top and leggings followed by her white heels (given to her by Sun-Ye from when she went to Paris) Angelina looked herself up and down with a smirk on her face as she grabbed her phone from her twin size bed and took a few quick pictures. She looked at them as she check the time. "Shit." She grabbed her bag from the corner of her bed before rushing out of the room and out of the house. She locked the door as she made her way down the street to the bus stop just to make it there right when the older bus driver, Victor was about take off. She hurried in her heels as she banged on the glass door to make him stop. "Yo, Victor! C'mon man, stop the bus." Apparently someone else heard her and got the man's attention right before he stopped and opened the door for her.

"Angel, since when do you ride the bus?" Angel sighed as she slid her bus pass and sat in the front seat next to a guy who was the first person to introduce themselves when Angel had moved it, Samuel. "Since, Issac and Zen learned how to hot wire my car." She rolled her eyes as Samuel chuckled as put one finger on Angel's chin to make her look at him. "'Know, hermosa you would have to worry about being late if you just got a job closer to your house and hell, maybe you could work with the love of your life at the music store." Angel removed the finger from her chin as she looked at his smirk and laughed softly. "Funny, I didn't know I had a love."

Sam put his hands over his heart with a pout. Victor laughed as he looked at the mirror to see them, seeing that most people in their neighborhood got on the bus ride right before this one, Samuel and Angel were the only two people on the entire bus. "Son, I think you've been broken up with." Victor said as Samuel clicked his tongue. "Victor, my little Angel here wants me. She's just playin' hard to get and all..." He winked at her before watching the girl roll her eyes once again. "Sam, I wouldn't hold your breath on me ever being with you." Samuel bit his lower lip and looked her up and down before leaning into her ear and whispering. "Not what you were saying two weeks ago, beautiful." Angel smirk and chuckled as she nudged him in the stomach softly. "Bite me." She whispered back. "You offering?" Sam asked just as they pulled up to music store where Samuel worked all summer. "Save that answer for later, gorgeous. I need to go make that money." He stated as he slid past her and winked. He blew her a kiss before being flipped off by the young girl and exiting the bus.

Victor closed the door and started driving again. Looking at the time, Angel was seeing around what time she would get to school at this rate. If no one else got on that is. "You know Angel... I think Samuel likes you." Victor said, breaking Angel focus. "Really Victor, I didn't notice." She said in sarcasm as she looked up with a small smirk peeking on her lips before slipping in her earbuds and laying her head down as the music was blasting. She softly nodded her head to the beat as she started to drift off.



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An hour and three minutes later, she was now awake as she looked out the window to see the familiar buildings of Hollywood. Victor stopped the bus and looked in the back to address everyone. "Tener unos buenos chicos de dรญa. Nos vemos despuรฉs del trabajo. {Have a good day guys. See you after work.} Most, if not everyone on the bus got off and waved at the old man before he drove off. Angel smiled at some of her neighbors before heading the other way to her audition, hearing the mumbles about what she was wearing get quieter and quieter. Looking at the time, she noticed that she had gotten a text from her agent aka, Annie's sister saying that they pushed her audition back for another hour. "Great. What am I suppose to do now?" She asked herself softly as she walked the other way towards the restaurants and stores. Looking through her Instagram feed to see everyone talked about this party Isaiah was having tonight. Just looked at the post made her heart leap softly. She had been so busy getting unpacked from her trip with her animals friends, she never even got to find a green outfit to wear. And since, she had an hour free. Why not, see if she can find a decently priced outfit at the mall not too far away from where she was?

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Naea grinned as she heard a familiar voice behind her, as she waited for the door to open. She hadn't really noticed the roar of the motor bike, as she was preoccupied with checking her phone. Her sister had apparently raided the pantry for chocolate... Again. She smiled to herself and turned to greet Chad.

"Hey, Linnae. Did he answer yet?"

The girl shook her blonde curls, grinning at the floor. "Do you think I'd be waiting out here if he was?" She asked, a cheeky smirk on her lips. Suddenly, the door opened, and Linn grinned. Honey had answered the door, and the light blonde girl with tan skin had smiled at her, before enveloping her in a hug. She smelled like... Well, Honey smelled like honey, and it was very light and pleasant. She grinned, before replying with; "I'm surprised you aren't cringing away from me, I fell asleep with Ace and slept in late." She pulled a guilty face and bit her lip. "Oh well. Fresh and clean as can be now." She shrugged nonchalantly, grinning to say she was kidding around a bit. The attractive young blonde then released her and turned to Chad, who it was pretty obvious was the apple of her eye at that moment. She shot Chad a look and raised her eyebrows slightly, before smiling again and heading to Catalina's car, to help out.

She had to admit - Naea was surprised that only four people had shown up yet. Fiddling with the hem of her white and pink top, she made her way to the car, and soon found Izzy. "Hey, Izz." She greeted him with a small hand gesture. "What is it I need to grab?" He was attractive, as Isaiah had always been. However, Izz was off the charts for Naea, and she knew that, so she treated him with friendship only. "It must be earlier than I thought... There aren't many people here yet, huh?" She was trying to make small talk with him, trying to start a conversation. It was a lot more difficult than she imagined - she was out of practise with her whole bubbly side.



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Florian woke slowly, to the smell of vomit in the bathroom, and the moans of his hungover mother from the bedroom next door. The boy shook his hair from out of his eyes, wondering if he could even be bothered to get out of bed that day, much like he did every day. Did he really want to take care of his mother? No. Of course not. Who would ever want to do a job like that? He sighed to himself and checked his phone. He didn't even look at the time, just the weather. Sunny again. Perfect. He could go out and ride his skateboard and go to that stupid party -

Shit. The party.

Florian had forgotten all about that - and he definitely did not have any clothes of red or green, and DEFINITELY not yellow. He mentally facepalmed - he did not have the money to buy a whole new outfit, and any money he had gotten over the holidays had been spent on skateboard repairs, (he'd splintered the board twice - it had cost a lot of his allowance to get it fixed both times) food, bills, and X Box games. Any clothes he had bought were dark blue or black. He was totally unprepared and the party started soon. He cringed and rolled out of bed, not even bothering to unwrap himself from his duvet. He ended up on the floor with a thump, before he eased himself out of the duvet carefully, nursing any new bruises to appear from yesterday's skating antics.

Florian made himself get up and walk into the living room. He could smell the reek of stomach acid coming from the bathroom, and his mother's room adjacent. He swallowed back the bile that always rose in the back of his throat when he thought of her, held his breath, and poked his head into his mother's room. She was sprawled on the bed, passed out, completely hung over and most likely still slightly drunk from last night's episode. She'd puked all down the side of her bed and onto the floor, and the rancid smell of bleach was coming from the toilet where she'd tried to clean it herself. He cringed and backed out of there. She could deal with it when she woke up. She was old enough to.

Rubbing his forehead with his index finger and thumb, Flo returned to his room. He changed from his pajamas into a Guns and Roses tee and some ripped jeans along with his converse, and to top it off, his cross necklace. He tiptoed out of his room again, slipping his phone into his pocket, his black jacket tied around his shoulders. He grabbed his skateboard and slammed the door. He didn't plan on coming back here today, at least, he would once it was passed midnight. His mother would probably be out cold again by then.

Florian didn't think about where he was going, he just hopped on his skateboard, earphones in his ears blasting music away so he couldn't think or hear, and somehow, he managed to make it safely into the city centre relatively quickly. He wanted to let himself go a little bit today, and it didn't matter if it was right then, or later, or whenever. Just as long as it would drown out today and he could get back to school as fast as possible.

He barely had time to stop as he saw a girl checking her phone. He managed to swerve to avoid her, slipping off his skateboard and sending it scooting backwards from him as he stumbled over his own feet, but relatively proud of himself for avoiding her. He recognized her now, too, it was Angelina. He grinned and saluted her Florian style, with a sarcastic grin and a tilt of his head to the side, before he flicked his hair out of his eyes. He retrieved his board and decided to go up to her. Why not? She was in the same sort of position as he was in.

"Hey, Angel. What's up?" He greeted her casually. He didn't really have an opinion on her type - he believed they all had a story, just like he did. People don't change on a whim. "You have an outfit yet?" He asked, pulling out an earphone. He hoped she didn't. He needed a hand picking something bright coloured. It just never seemed to suit him, no matter what people nagged. He was thinking about a dark green t-shirt, but had no idea, if he was honest. He just hoped Angel could give him a hand. Or at least, if not helping with an outfit, helping distract him until the party started.

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After talking to Florian for a bit and showing off a few swimsuits, he left her by herself once more just as she found the perfect green swimsuit without being too green. She smirked at it as she nodded before buying it at the register. Just as she walked out of the mall, she got a text from her 'agent' saying that she had ten minutes to get there. Which she did, with four minutes to spare since she ran as fast she she could in her shoes.

After the audioton, they said what they always said; "We'll be in touch." She knew what that meant, so of course once leaving the studio she stormed out and called Issac to see where the hell he was with her car. After three times, she finally got a hold of him and where he and Zen were, surprisingly they were at the mall getting outfits for the party just like she had done. They met up and all drove home only to be dragged into helping at their foster mother's restaurant for a few hours and even though they complained and told her about the party, they were still forced to go help out for a couple of hours. After which, Angel and the boys went home and collapsed on their sectional sofa.


~~~~~~~~~~~Four Hours Later~~~~~~~~~


"Ang. Lena. Wake up, you gotta get ready for the party." Angel opened one eyes to see Issac above her. She groaned loudly before rubbing her eyes "What time is it?"

"It's only been two hours, but still. Zen and I have already taken showers and unless you want to go smelling like Italian food or go without makeup on, I think you should get up." Angel just nodded as she got up from the fake leather sofa and started her walk to her room to set out her outfit for the night. She grabbed a black halter top from Sun-ye and a pair of her jean shorts as she laid them side by side before reaching in the bag she had gotten from the mall to pull out her green swimsuit top and black bottom. She never did like the color green, but she wasn't going to wear red and she hated yellow even more. And since she was an animal, she kinda had to wear green to uphold her image and whatnot.

After selecting one of her numerous black shoes, she walked to the shower to take another shower that took no longer than ten minutes, it would have been less if it wasn't for her practicing her new song which she was washing her hair. But, nonetheless Angel made her way out of the bathroom with her towel around her hair and tightly around her body as she rushed passed the boys' door which just so happened to be close, meaning they were either arguing or doing their hair... or both, probably both if anything. She sat down at her vanity and started her morning routine all over again only, this time she used a rather light green color lipstick and made her makeup a tad darker than it was this morning. When she was finished she started to curl her hair and put half of it up and half of it down to hide the damage that her red hair dye left after she dyed it back brown two year ago. Looking at herself in the mirror, she took a picture of herself with her towel still tight around her body only to save it onto her phone and toss her phone in her bag as she slipped on her swimsuit and the clothes to go over it.

Looking herself over once more after slipping on her black wedges, she turned to her right side to look at herself only to tug at her shorts and feel like something was off, but she couldn't put her finger on it. Then, she snapped as she noticed what it was. "I need to borrow on of Emmie's bracelets, and necklace, and whatever else might look good." She smirked to herself as she, like a snake slipped out of her room and snuck into her caretakers' room to see what jewelry items they might have. She always loved Emmie's fashion sense, she loved fashion almost as much as Angel did if not more. She hummed her new song softly as she reached for a pair of green earrings and a green cuff bracelet. She put them in and looked at herself in their mirror. "Perfect." The young girl said softly before sneaking back out and going to her brothers' room as she pounded on the door. "What!?!" Zen shouted from the other side of the closed door. "Who the hell are you talking to?! Cuz' you're obviously not talking to me like that." Angel shouted back. "Zen, stop being a bitch." Issac told the younger boy before opening the door. "What, Ang?"

"You guys ready or not, cuz' if not I'll leave without ya'll." Issac rolled his eyes before chuckling under his breath. "Yea, we're ready. Zenny, c'mon lets' go." Zen groaned as he walked out with his hand through his hair as he looked at Angel before looking away. The two never got along and to be honest, if you asked them why they could never get you a real answer on why. The three teenagers walked in the living room to get the keys just to see their foster family in the living room watching their medium size television. "Where are you guys going?" Annie asked with her arms crossed. ".... A party in L.A."

Emelia looked confused before starting to sign what she was trying to say. "L.A? The fuck kind of party is in L.A?" Emmie, was deaf. And no one, other than CPS knew that. Annie rolled her eyes before speaking clearly to her wife, Emmie was rather well at reading lips seeing that she just lost her hearing nine years ago. "A lot of their classmates live in Los Angeles, Em. Just let them go, they know the rules... Well, Zen and Issac do..." The older woman said before turning her glare to Angel who just rolled her eyes before turning back to her phone. She loved Annie and Em, really she did but, she didn't grow up with them and she didn't like how they tried to take the place of her parents.

"Fine, they can go." Emmie signed to her wife before sighing sharply. Zen, Issac, and Angel all smiled before rushing out the door before they changed they're mind making the three have to sneak out later in the night. They all made their way to Angel's car with Angel driving, of course.


~~~~~~~Twenty Minutes Later~~~~~~


And within twenty minutes, they were in front of the house fixing themselves up in the two mirrors in the car. Zen pulled his hand through his hair as Issac fixed his eyebrows and Angel fixed the emerald cuff that kept slipping down her arm a bit. "Ready?" Zen asked with his Brit accent showing a bit as the two others nodded and exited the car. But, seeing how Zen was a 'Royal in-training' and Issac decided to spend his time with the Performers, Artists, and Nerds, they all went their sperate ways once they walking up the drive way. They all had records and reputations to uphold, and even if they cared for one another that didn't mean they had to be all lovey dovey and buddy buddy with one another in front of other people... As bad as that sounded. Once entering the house, Angel looked around and made her to the bar, not really paying attention to anyone but her Animal friends, Purity and Azra apparently all of their parents liked to name them ironically, esp. Purity's parents. She could smell the alcohol on her girl friend's breath as she passed by with Azra in tow, dragging him quickly away. Azra winked at her before biting his lip and looking Pure up and down. Angel just playfully scoffed before laughing and looked back towards the bar. She grabbed her shot of vodka before just pouring it down her throat, letting the sting make her smirk. She looked at the party and could already feel the eyes somewhat on her as she looked up a random jock up and down before giving him a smirk. She never was one to go up to someone, she liked sex but she wasn't desperate. She took a vodka drink with her as she started to walk away, knowing completely that the Jock's eyes were following the sway of her rather small but, curvy hips as she walked towards the pool area.

When she did, she caught sight of Ric and Isaiah. She couldn't help but smile as she looked at Izzy. Sure, she promised herself to stay away from him in order to not stir up more drama between Alessandra and herself, but the more she looked him up and down before looking away, the more wondered why she even gave a fuck about if she started more drama with that bitch. Who was she to shy away from anything or anyone? Isaiah was 'forbidden territory' and if there was anything Angel loved it was something that she wasn't suppose to have or even want.

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Ricardo laughed at his friend's comment. It was no secret that Izzy threw the best parties, sometimes better than Ricky which was why the King of HHS tended to just let his one if his best friends do the part throwing. Between Sienna, when she felt like dealing with people, and Isaiah, any party either threw was bound to be on some kind of scale of epic ness. Chucking to himself at that thought, which looked more like he was still amused by Izzy, he glanced around them watching as a few very attractive girls walked past then, one in particular stopping with her gaze on the two of them.

"Trust me, I always get mine, my friend, and from the looks of things," he said and gestured to a very delicious looking Angelina. "...so will you.". Smirking, Ric nodded to Angelina conspiratorially. Afterwards, his smirk grew lascivious as he headed to a few of the lounge chairs where the group of girls from earlier had perched themselves.

Meanwhile, Sienna allowed herself to be walked out onto the dance floor and away from Florian. If that idiot didn't watch himself, that idiot would end up just like his board - almost broken, with the exception of almost. Sienna had no qualms against fighting guys, which was one of the reasons why the jocks were ready to do her bidding. They weren't afraid, necessarily, they just had respect and that's all Sienna ever asked for.

Sienna was lulled from her thoughts when Erik moved in close, talking about not being able to dance, which only had her laughing. It always amused her when people couldn't dance and even more-so, did the challenge of getting him to dance like she wanted. The DJ at some point had turned on a more sultry yet upbeat tune that her turning to Erik with a lascivious glint in her eyes and a toothy grin on her face. She casually wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close so that she could lean into his ear and not yell.

"Trust me, being around me, sugar, will definitely have you jumpin.'" She said into his ear seductively before turning her back to Erik so that while they were still touching, she could always freely move to her own accord. And move she did, hips swaying sumptuously and hands lost in silky strands, her body winding deliciously to the beats she could feel moving to the beat of her own heart. Even if Erik didn't take the subtle and nonverbal invitation to take that extra step closer, music could always transport her to some other universe.

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"Trust me, I always get mine, my friend, and from the looks of things," he said and gestured to a very delicious looking Angelina. "...so will you." Smirking, Ric nodded to Angelina and Isaiah's head turned in the direction of the devilish angel. There was an inviting smile spread across her face and with the glow of the moon hitting her just right she really looked like a real angel. Ricardo departed making a beeline to a group of girls that were situated by some of the lounge chairs. Isaiah was just about to move in on Angelina when a slender arm found itself dropped around his neck, "Hey hottie," Honey spoke as her body leaned into him. He couldn't tell if it was because she was being her useful flirty self or if she had had just is tad bit too much to drink. Regardless, he didn't complain as she raised her glass in a mocked honor of their king, "Your Highness."

"Where are my girls?", she asked before planting her soft lips on his cheek with a wicked grin, "I should probably find them before Aaliyah spazzes on you for tempting me." Isaiah let out a laugh as him and Honey parted ways. He hadn't noticed when Jackson had grab Honey as he sights where focused on Angelina. "If it isn't my favorite wild thing! I haven't seen you all night. Don't tell me you've been avoiding me.", he tone was somewhere in-between being friendly and flirty. Isaiah and Angelina weren't as close as the had to the potential to be because like in most cases no one wanted to have any real drama with Alessandra. With the double A team of Alessandra and Aaliyah creating some kind of fortress around him the majority of the girls keep their distance. They would look but never touch. If Isaiah was actually looking for some kind of relationship at the moment he would probably be somewhat annoyed by this but he still managed to have fun here and there so he wasn't about to stir the pot with Double A.

Oblivious to all the drama going on outside Jasmine was still having a blast with Janice. She was so happy that she had convinced Janice to come out tonight. Jasmine spent a lot of time with Listers because she had befriend a lot of Alessandra's friends. While she did like the popular kids she enjoyed spending time with her fellow Virtuosi. "IT SURE IS! HERE ARE SOME OF MY SIGNATURE MOVES!" As Janice broke out more of her dance moves Jasmine dance with her not caring about who was looking or what people had to say. She was having fun. Janice was having fun. Nothing else mattered but the fun.

Off the dance floor Alessandra was somewhat taken back and amused as a tipsy Shailene approached her linking their arms together. "My bestest friend in the whole wide world!" Alessandra muffled her giggle as she looked at Chadwick with a raised brow, "The Devil Girls were doing shots," he explained. "Riiight.", Alessandra said with a slow nod as Shailene made a sound that Alessandra took as annoyance. "I only had thiiiiisss much." Shay said as an explanation, gesturing between the small space between her thumb and forefinger. "If that's the case your one hell of a light weight." Alessandra said jokingly as she continued to bare most of Shailene's weight on her. "Ooooh, Leah! You missed it! All the Devil Girls were dancing! Sia made a really really good dance routine. We should use it! And you two should talk. She's awesome!" Aaliyah who was busy looking through her twitter and Instagram on her phone replied dryly to Shailene's words saying, "And you really need to sober the hell up. No one likes a messy drunk." Alessandra gave Aaliyah a look that Aaliyah didn't catch as she never took her eyes off the screen of the phone.

Back outside Isaiah was caught up in Angelina's beauty when he heard voices shouting his name, "Izzy! Izzy! ISAIAH LOOK!" Turning around from Angelina to see what all the commotion was about he caught the King of HHS and Jackson Teller heading straight into his swimming pool. The people who were already in the pool yelled and splashed about as they made there way out of the pool to avoid the two dudes fighting in it. "WHAT THE FUCK!" Isaiah said throwing his hand in the air. How in the hell Ricardo went from flirting with a couple of cute girls on the lounge chairs to fighting in his damn pool he didn't know but he sure as hell wasn't happy about it. A storm of people came rushing out from inside to what the fight. Several of the jocks along with Chadwick hopped into the pool to try and breakup the fight. Just when things couldn't get bad enough, sirens could be heard in the distance. Who the fuck called the cops he thought to himself as he left Angelina and ran inside to start shutting down the party.

Fortunately for him he found a bunch of his guys still at the bar as they weren't really all that interested in a house party fight. "COPS ARE COMING!!", Isaiah said as he ran up to the bar. "Thomas tell the DJ to cut the music and then gather up the kegs and start moving that shit out of here. Austin and Nick this party is official over! So, start spreading the word and get all these fuckers up out of here. Inside and outside." The guys all went to work. This was far from the first party Isaiah had ever thrown and depending on what officers showed up things would either turn out bad or really damn bad. As the music was suddenly cut the party people who were still dancing groaned and shouted at the dj. The announce went out that the party was over and that everyone had to get the fuck out. "Unless you wanna be behind bars for serving drinks to underage teenagers you should probably get up out of here." Isaiah said looking at the bartender who nodded and began collecting his stuff.

"What the hell?!" Jasmine said as she ran up to Isaiah. "Ric's out there fighting. Cops is coming. It's like one something in the morning and the party is over." Jasmine nodded as with the music now shut down she could hear sirens in the distance. Looking over to where Alessandra stood with Aaliyah and an intoxicated Shailene she could see Alessandra on the phone, most likely calling their driver who they had waiting all night on standby down the block. "If you need me bail money I'm your first call. You got it?" Isaiah smiled as he pulled Jasmine in for a quick hug, Luv ya Jas. I'll be seeing tomorrow at school." With that Jasmine ran over to Janice. "Cops are coming. You can ride with me and my sister but if your coming we gotta go now." "Jas! Come on! The coach is waiting out front." Alessandra called from behind Jasmine. Chadwick had ran outside and she wasn't about to leave Shailene by herself for the cops to arrest. With Aaliyah's help she walked Shailene outside and put her in the van.

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Angel smiled towards Ric as he got his friend to turn in Angel's direction. She watched as Ricardo went towards the lounge chairs before Isaiah made his way towards Angel. She tried to hide the joy on her face by softly biting her lip but, she stopped the second she saw Honey throw her arm around him. "Great." She turned away from him and turned her gaze towards an artist she was known for being around whenever she had no other people. She somewhat signaled him towards her with her doe like eyes as she smiled softly. He started to walk towards her before stopping and turning around. What the hell? What was wrong with her today, was she old news? Did she get unattractive over the summer? Or were people just-- "If it isn't my favorite wild thing! I haven't seen you all night. Don't tell me you've been avoiding me." She lost the annoyed look on her face as she turned towards the taller male. She smiled towards him before softly chuckling. "And, why would I want avoid my cute, little royal?" She said with a fake pout as she let on of her fingers go along his jaw.

Oh, it was going to happen. She had her mind set on it. She moved her hand from his jaw to his side as moved a bit closer to him with a devious smirk back on her face. "So... Did you miss me over the summer?" She looked away briefly to see if either Alessandra or one of her little minion were around before she turned back towards Izzy and started leaning in to start the first kiss of hopefully a long night. But right before she could she stopped to hear someone calling his name. "Izzy! Izzy! ISAIAH LOOK!" When he turned around, she looked past him to see what was going on between the two fighting guys. "WHAT THE FUCK!" When he started to walk away from her, she sighed sharply as she watched him walk away as more people rushed passed her and pushed her to get closer to the fight. "Hey, watch it!" She shouted while someone pushed her almost to the floor just to get close to Isaiah as he shouted for everyone to leave before the cops got to the house.

As much as Angel wanted to stay, she knew when it was time for her to go especially seeing that she had one or two rather... illegal drugs on her and she couldn't afford to be arrested esp. on the day before the beginning of her senior year. Someone had grabbed her arm which made her turn around ready to hit someone as she saw Issac. "We should probably get going. Zen's in the car. C'mon." Angel sighed in defeat as she looked over to see Isaiah hugging Jasmine. "Of course."

"Fine, lets get going." She grabbed his wrist as she started to drag him to the front door. "Ey, Angel... Can I go with you, Pure left without me... again." Angel just rolled her eyes before nodding as Arza started walking with the 'siblings' out the door. When they got into their car, Azra made Issac move into the back as the four of them pulled away from the house. "Um... Angel..."

"What now, Issac?" She asked with annoyance in her voice. "W--Where's Emmie's bracelet." She felt on her right arm as she kept her eyes on the road as she felt nothing but her bare skin. She hit the steering wheel with her left fist as she cursed. "Fuck! Emelia's gonna kill me! Goddamn it, of course it fell off. This is just--" Azra put one hand on her shoulder before speaking. "Angel, breathe. Now it gives you an excuse to talk to that little pretty boy again with out the head witch getting on your case." Angel listened to him only to grow a smile as she took a deep breath in. "You're right. I'll just talk to him tomorrow or--"

"Or I can give you his number to text him." Zen interjected from the back seat. Angel shook her head. "No way in hell. That makes it seem like I begged you for his number or something, I have pride. I'll just talk to him sometime tomorrow." She told him with a shrug. "Sooo, you and Iz. That a thing now?" Angel cleared her throat to try and get rid of her embarrassment blush on her cheeks. "No, we and that are not a thing. All I wanted to do was fuck him, strictly sexual--"

Oh, whatever. You've liked him since freshmen year and you know it." Azra said after scoffing along with Issac and Zen. All three of them knew there was some feelings there for Isaiah whenever Angelina looked towards him even if she wouldn't admit that it was more than just lust. "Seriously, what else could that little pretty boy royal offer me? Popularity again? Please."

"Mhmm."

"Sure."

"Whatever you say, lovebird."

Angel groaned in annoyance as she stopped in the parking lot of a fast food restaurant, hoping food would help the migraine that was forming. She wasn't drunk, far from it. She wasn't there long enough. But, she did drink enough in that time to give her a massive headache. She looked to the three guys before speaking. "There is nothing there. So, just drop it."

"Fine, geez way to sink one of my ships." Azra said as he reached for his credit card to pay for whatever they got to eat. Angel sarcastically laughed before rolling her eyes and starting the car again to pull into the drive-thru. They may have not wanted to go home, but she rather spend her night driving around the city than in a grimy In n' Out.





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After eating that night, Angel had no recollection of what happened afterwards. That is until she woke up to find herself not in her room but, in a large room with a picture of her, Purity, and Azra on the night stand. Angel turned from her side to her back to look at the ceiling. Oh, shit. Purity's gonna kill me." The small girl heard someone chuckle from the foot of the bed. "Yea, she might. But, I think it was worth it." Azra said as he looked over Angel who had nothing on except the blanket she had pulled to her chest after remembering who she had slept with. Angel sat up and threw one of his pillows towards him before rolling her eyes and reaching for the hoodie Azra had wore the night before. She slipped it on and got out of the bed to see a Hello Kitty bag. She raised an eyebrow as she looked back at Azra. "What happened last night?" Azra chuckled as he moved closer to his friend, getting close enough that they could feel each other's breathing. "We went to your house, dropped the guys off, and right before we were about to drive off you ran inside and got this bag. Next thing, I know we're fucking in my bed." He said with a smirk before leaning in to kiss her for a brief second. "You might want to get ready and sober up before school." He back up before leaving the room. Angel just rubbed her eyes before groaning in frustration. She was confused on what happened but, it all became clear when she look on the small table located at the foot of his bed where he had been sitting; small little specks of white with a paper card and a plastic bag that has fallen on the floor. She nodded softly as she figured out when she couldn't remember most of last night.

She groaned as she moved back to the bag to grab out the outfit she had apparently brought over to the house. She tossed on the nightstand, covering the picture as she hurried to the restroom with her makeup bag and toothbrush, she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror she at first couldn't recognize herself. He hair was a bird's next, her makeup was smudged as hell, and overall, it had seemed like the light in her eyes, the fire she used to have was just gone. She shook the thoughts out of her head as she turned on the water and splashed some on her face to somewhat snap her out of this state of mind. It took a minute, but she finally snapped out it, only to look at herself in shock before brushing her slim fingers through her hair and wiping off her messed up make up. She put her hair up in a ponytail and sighed at the reflection before grabbing her foundation and starting the process of putting her facade back on. It didn't take too long and before she knew it she was back in Azra's rather clean bedroom, sliding off his hoodie to slip on her own clothes.

She, again looked at herself in the mirror to make sure everything was to her own standards. She looked down at her tattoos before grabbing her phone and taking a few pictures to post, seeing that her last post was two weeks ago when she was in Spain in a tight black skirt and white crop top. She posted it with nothing more than the diamond and kiss mark icons before slipping her phone on her side, inside her leggings. She grabbed her small bag given to her by Emilia and walked out of the room letting the hardwood floors click under her as she walked into the kitchen to see Azra sitting at the island with his chef cooking him breakfast. "Damn... And, why did take me so long to get you into bed?" He asked as he looked her up and down for what seemed like the tenth time. She pushed his chin to look back at his plate with a smirk on her face. "Easy, because you're Purity's." He choked on his orange juice before coughing and looking back at Angel.

"Since when?"

"Since, she 'claimed' you."

"That's so stupid." He said before the girl on his lap. "Azra, you know this was only a one time thing, right? It's not like we're gonna become friends with no strings attached or anything..." Azra shurgged before kissing her neck. "You say that now, Angel." Angelina just rolled her eyes before getting off of him and snagging a small piece of bacon from his plate. "Ready?" She asked as she headed towards the living room to leave the house. "You're not going to eat anything else?" Angel shook her head. "Nah, I don't really have an appetite right now." Azra looked a bit concern before sighing. "Alright, your bookbag's still in the car. I didn't take it out last night." Angel rubbed her head again, as she realized that was another thing she didn't remember. Azra grabbed his car keys as he walked past his friend to get in his new BMW with Angel's car right next to his. "Where are my--.." Azra held out her keys with a small star keychain with a smirk. She grabbed them from around his finger before speaking. "Smartass."

"Animal." He retorted quickly from the front seat of his car. She watched him back up before getting in her own car and driving behind him with Maroon 5's Animal playing loudly on the radio. Luckily, unlike her Azra lived close to ten minutes, give or take minutes away from the school and when they got there, they could tell they would be fine as she looked upon the sight of all the girls giggling as they hugged their friends like they haven't seen them in ten years and the freshmen already trying to figure out what clique they were going to want to be a part of. She looked for a parking space and was lucky enough to find a space close to the front of the school. She looked at her phone as she stopped the car, shutting off the sound of Sia singing as noticed a text from Azra stating that he stopped somewhere but he was in the parking lot and to wait for him. She rolled her eyes as she got out of her car, already feeling people stare at the rather known little animal. Now, they didn't have a set 'leader' of the animals but, if they did it was most definitely Angel; she was sassy, sexy, adorable, and knew exactly how to make everyone want her even if they thought at first that they didn't. Right by her side, was her equal sexy, Azra. The 'king' so to speak of the Animals. Which Purity hated. Seeing that she wanted the boy all to herself. Look, she should have known sooner or later that Angel and Azra was going to hook up. It was only a matter of time, and even if she felt a tad bit bag, she didn't have to let anyone know...

She looked up from her news feed to see Azra holding two coffees and a brown bag from Starbucks. "What's this for?" She said taking the one that had Angel written on it in pretty cursive writing. "You need to sober up a bit, in your eyes you can somewhat tell you're not all the way there." He said handing her the brown bag as well. "I'm fine."

[b]"Just take it. And--.. Oh, there goes the one that got away."
She looked towards where Azra was looking to see Izzy. She looked back at him with a serious face. "What?" She rolled her eyes as she took a sip of her coffee and started walking towards the main entrance with Azra getting farther behind, seeing that one of his little 'friends', Angeline decided to come up and hug him from behind. She looked at the look on his face that said 'Help me out here.' But, all she did was smirk and shrug towards him before turned back around towards the school. She enter the school and walked past the same group of jocks she 'animal stared' at all last night before winking towards them with a sly little smile as she made her way down the hall.

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She was sitting in her parked car listening to Britney Spears - Royalty. It was a her theme song and every morning before school she'd listen to the song before she entered her domain. As she listened to Britney's voice she scrolled through the fifty or so anonymous messages she had been sent that morning. Everyday, even over the course of the summer, people sent her pictures and texts showing or telling her of people's dirt and secrets. She would spend hours upon hours going through the information determining whether or not the info was pertinent or not. If it was she would upload it onto one of her many encrypted flash drives that she had stashed away in different places. As the song came to and end she received a text from someone who wasn't anonymous; Isaiah. He asked if she and the other girls had arrived at school yet which she knew meant that the breakfast club meeting at IHOP was over.

She had also gotten sent other pictures along with two video clips of the breakfast. One video had been taken at a distance from outside the IHOP of Catalina and Sienna who seemed to be exchanging words at Catalina's SUV. She didn't know what had been said between the girls so she didn't know whether or not it was important. She had also been sent another video of the group actual at the booth. The whole group had been in that video and it looked to have been taken from the table across from them. Unlike in the first video it didn't stop abruptly which meant whoever this person was they were never spotted spying on the popular kids. The video ended once the entire group had left the restaurant and the audio, despite all the noisiness of the breakfast joint had had great audio of the groups' conversation. Although, Aaliyah hadn't take much interest in what was said as much as what wasn't. Her voice had been on the body language and longing stares that she had picked up on over the course of the meal. She wasn't exactly sure what any of it meant or if it meant anything at all but one way or another she would find out. Which meant it was time for her to go find Isaiah.

Sending Isaiah a quick text asking where he was in the school she turned off her car and got out of the gold convertible. As she entered the school Isaiah replied to her saying he was at his locker, so that was where she met up with him. Sneaking up behind him as he was preoccupied talking to one of his fellow jocks she wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him behind, "Izzy!" "Morning Queenie." Isaiah said as Aaliyah moved out from behind him and stood in-between him and the jock he was speaking with before she showed up. "Hey Cam." Aaliyah said acknowledging the junior jock standing behind her. "H-h .. Hi." Was all the jock could muster up as his cheeks had gotten noticeably flushed, "See you around Izzy." Isaiah bit down on his lip to keep himself from smiling as Cameron left him with the Queen of the school. "That was adorable." Aaliyah said as she watched Cameron disappear down the hallway. "So, how was breakfast?" Aaliyah said getting straight to point as the first bell was bound to ding soon. Isaiah laughed as he was somewhat amused by Aaliyah's forwardness, "I don't know what your expecting me to say Ali. Breakfast was breakfast. We ate. We talked. We had breakfast Ali." Aaliyah wasn't giving up to easily. So there was nothing weird. Nothing usual or nothing you found to be the less bit odd." Isaiah sighed as Aaliyah had that look on her face that she made when she felt people weren't being a hundred percent with her. It was a look that even Isaiah squirmed when underneath. "Well ... I mean Ricky eyes were kind of stuck on Honey but-" "But what Izzy?!" Closing his locker he met Aaliyah's eyes, "But I don't really think that qualifies as weirdness. A bunch of guys stare at Honey all the time. Hell I've stared at Honey before. On more than one occasion!" Aaliyah rolled her eyes. "Sienna also followed Honey out when she went to leave but I couldn't tell you what that whole thing was about. However, if anything about breakfast was weird it had to be that." Aaliyah just nodded slowly at Isaiah's words before saying "I've gotta go. The other girls should be around here somewhere by now. I'll see you Izzy."

Isaiah couldn't read Aaliyah which worried him as she walked away from him. He couldn't tell if she had been satisfied with what she had heard and it just made him nervous. It was only the first day of school and between he already felt like there was gonna be some kind of drama going down between the girls. Whatever was going on he just wanted to stay oblivious and out of it. He wasn't for the drama. It was his senior year and he just wanted to have fun. Just as he was about to head to first period he saw Angelina walking down the hall. He hadn't really gotten to speak to her last night because of the whole fight and the cops being called. As she watched by him he caught up with her and put his arm over her shoulder, "Hey Angel! Sorry about last night. I didn't mean to just disappear on ya."

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Angel looked down at her phone as she walked down the hall to get to her first period class. The only thing that snapped her out of it, was feeling someone drape their arm over her shoulder to which she raised an eyebrow before looking to see who it was. Seeing that it was Izzy, she just smirked and rolled her eyes before he started talking. ""Hey Angel! Sorry about last night. I didn't mean to just disappear on ya." She just shrugged, trying to make it seem like it didn't get to her, even if she was irritated as hell by not get what or who she wanted. "You know, Izzy if you didn't want to kiss me all you had to do was say so." She said in sarcasm as she lightly stroked his hand with the same sexual smirk on her face.

"Kiss, huh?, Isaiah thought to himself as he felt her hand soft hand light stroke against his own. The smirk on her face was drawing him in and every fiber of his being made him want to just pin her up against the metal school lockers and kiss her until every ounce of breath was sucked out of them both, but he reframed himself. Clearing his throat he had to shift his gaze from her as her eyes and smile to him was like a siren's song to a sailor. "Is that your way of saying that you wanted me to kiss you last night?" Isaiah said flipping things back on her. He had always found Angelina to be attractive but the timing was just never right. When she was single he was with Alessandra. When Alessandra and him broke up Angelina was dealing with the down spiral of her family. And now? Well there was nothing standing in their way now. Expect for themselves.

Angel smirked as he looked away, this was exactly what she liked. He had to look away to stop himself from doing anything stupid, whatever 'stupid thing' he was thinking about do. As she listened to him, she raised an eyebrow as she chuckled. "I mean, I was going to kiss you anyway but, you just so happened to pull away before I had the chance." She nudged him softly with a genuine smile on her face as they kept walking. To be honest, Angel wasn't paying as much attention to the people around like she should have been. She knew people loved getting gossip on her and on Isaiah and getting gossip on the both of them flirting or whatever, would just start something she didn't feel like dealing with during her last year of high school.

"I am so gonna kick Ric and Jack's asses." Isaiah thought to himself as Angelina gently nudged him as the walked down the hall. The King of the Jocks and Queen of the Animals were really attracting the attention of the student body. To most people it would probably be weird having so many eyes locked on them but Isaiah was use to the spotlight and being the center of attention. Although typical he gained this amount of attention when doing something sports related, not walking through the halls with a pretty girl. Than again Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera wasn't just another pretty face. She was so much more. Or at least she was to Isaiah. "Okay, well how do you feel about giving a dumb jock a second chance?" Stopping dead in her tracks, she raised an eyebrow not knowing if she heard him correctly. As he finished talking, she turned towards the much taller guy, with a look on her face that made it look like she was questioning his mental state and sanity.

"You free this weekend?" Isaiah wasn't looking to get into a new relationship but he was always up for having a good time and he was thinking him and Angelina could have a really good time together. She cleared her throat softly as she looked around, just now noticing all the people looking at the pair out of the corner of their eyes every few seconds and she knew at least one of the students in the hallway were listening into their conversation. She looked back towards Isaiah before crossing her arms around her chest and shrugging.

"I'm free, but are you sure your little girlfriends would approve of that? We all know they're not exactly my biggest fans." She didn't have to say their names, Isaiah knew exactly what "girlfriends" Angelina was referring to. Everyone knew that Alessandra and Angel were... less than best friends and if the royal girl found out that Isaiah even thought about asking the little animal out, Angel already knew Alessandra would make her year hell. Isaiah knew it too. Not without the help of Aaliyah, of course. Even if they weren't enemies, she was never one to tell her friends and followers to leave Angel alone when they were making their daily digs at her.

Isaiah placed a hand on Angelina's cheek while Angel felt the heat go to her cheeks. Every ounce of her just wanted to pull him towards her, to back the both of them up to the wall and just stay there for as long as they could. And even though she wanted to more than anything, she just kept her eyes on his hand as she cleared her throat as she looked to the side. "I'll handle things with Leah and Allie." His tone was one of reassurance. She turned her glaze from the hallway to the hand he had on her cheek before looking up at him with raised eyebrows. Since their breakup Alessandra with help from the reigning queen did one hell of job at keeping the female student body at bay where Isaiah was concerned. Which meant most of the girls he did mess around with weren't from Hollywood High. The fact of matter was that Isaiah liked Angelina and he wasn't about to let the girl he broke up with over a year ago stand in the way of whatever it was that was going on between them. "Things will be fine and we won't even call it a date. No wining and dining. Just two popular, good-looking, friends hanging out." Isaiah said just as Angel sighed, the bell signaling the students to get to their first period classes sounded. "Fine, Izzy but I swear if they come up to me about it or if this is some kind of joke between the royals, I will come after you." She told him as she poked the middle of his chest while going on her tiptoes. Her face while playful, looked completely serious.

"Everything will be fine Angel. I promise," he smiled at her. She gave him a halfhearted smile back before finally coming to terms. She wanted Izzy and she wanted to go on their... not date. And, when the hell did she start Alessandra, a little girl dictate what she could do and who she could be around? She was never one care what others thought and she wasn't going to start now. "Well I've got Spanish. I'll see you around." She gave him a small smile. "See ya around, pretty boy." She smirked and winked towards him before letting him walk away towards her class as she did the same thing. Her first class was dance and she loved dancing. So, it seemed like a good way to start the day. She fix her right backpack strap before walking towards the art wing of the building. Not really paying attention to the few remaining people in the hallways, she was too busy looking down at her phone putting a reminder to not make any plans during the weekend. She softly smiled before putting away her phone and sliding off her heels before walking into the dance studio, hearing the teacher already talking. They looked back at her as the door shut behind her and she just smiled before going into the changing room.

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Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Aaliyah Lapierre

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Pulling into the student parking lot at 8:13 a.m. the girls had gotten to school with seven minutes to spare before second period. The side entrance of the school was left opened until the end of second period so they didn't have to walk to the front entrance of the school. Alessandra had texted Aaliyah while she stopped at a light what classroom she was in and when the four girls entered the building she told them that she'd see them all later and went to find the Queen Bee. There was no point in stopping by class for the last five minutes of nothing so Jasmine went and stood outside of Isaiah class. She hadn't seen him since last night during all the madness and while he had texted her that he was alright there was nothing wrong with an in-person assessment.

As the last five minutes passed by the bell rang signaling the end of first and students flooded into the halls. "What has you all bothered and pouty so early in the morning?" Aaliyah asked as she walked over to Alessandra who was posted up against the wall across from Aaliyah's first period class looking very pouty. Alessandra said nothing as she held up her phone and to show the Queen Bee what had her in such a sour mood. "Damn. Had I know I would of warned you." Aaliyah said as she looked at the picture of Isaiah and Angelina on Alessandra's phone. "Who sent it?" Aaliyah asked as she handed Alessandra back her phone and the two girls started walking through the halls. Aaliyah had four dutiful wannabes that hung to her during school hours. It had been that way since freshman year and as the two A-Listers walked and talked the Aaliyah's wannabes stood the appropriate distance behind the two girls while following behind their queen.

"Chelsea." Alessandra answered simply as she stuck her phone in her bag. "Not as if it was secret. I mean it isn't like there were trying to hide it." You could hear the twisted scorn in Alessandra's voice and Aaliyah already knew that her selected heir to the throne was scheming. "What is "it"? Look I know how the picture looks but both Izzy and Angel are two flirty bitches. It could be nothing." "Or it could be something." Aaliyah sighed knowing that at this point Alessandra was like a dog with a bone and she wouldn't be dropping it anytime soon. "Look I have third period with Izzy. I'll talk to him then and figure out what's what. For now just chill the fuck out, play it cool and don't do anything drastic." Alessandra could see by the look on Aaliyah's face that she was serious when she said not to do anything. So until she got the facts she would hang back and obey the queen. "Okay. Fortunately for me my next two classes revolve around fashion. If there is one thing that can get my mind off of whatever the hell this mess is it's gotta be clothes." Aaliyah smiled and nodded happy to know that she wouldn't have to worry about Allie stirring the pot before she even knew what was brewing. The two royal girls shared a quick hug before parting ways to go to their individual classes.

"Allie gonna kill you. No actually Allie's gonna kill her. I can't say for sure what she'll do to you." Jasmine said as leaning on the wall outside of her vocal class. Isaiah had escorted her to class while filling her in on what had happened between him and Angelina. He was hoping that if Jasmine's reaction wasn't so bad that maybe it meant when Aaliyah and Alessandra found out they wouldn't take the news as bad as he knew they would. "Really?! Kill." Jasmine shrugged her shoulders as she looked at the people entering the classroom. "Do you think my sister will go to hell for killing an angel?" Jasmine joked with a laugh as Isaiah stood beside her giving not one chuckle. "Your not funny." Jasmine only laughed harder for a moment before recollecting herself sensing that her bestie was really stressing out about his current situation.

"Everything will be fine Izzy. Just play the date down when they bring it up. Make it seem like it's nothing. Or better yet if you can get Leah on your side." Isaiah sighed. "You say that like it'll be easy." Jasmine shrugged yet again. "I said nothing about easy, but, it's been over a year since you screwed up your chances of being my step-brother in-law. If you and Allie haven't gotten back together yet you probably never will. As her sister and your best friend my hands are pretty tied in this case. But, Allie as both of your besties has more wiggle room than I do and we both know if there is anyone Allie's gonna listen to in this case it's gonna be the Queen Bee." The late bell rang and what few kids were left in the halls begin racing into their classrooms. "Wish me luck." Isaiah said giving Jasmine a quick hug. Giving him a peck on the cheek she smiled, "Good luck Izzy." Jasmine went into her classroom and Isaiah walked the deserted halls to his second period.

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Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Aaliyah Lapierre

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Isaiah was let out of his second period class ten minutes before the dismissal bell rang along with the other students in his Sports and Entertainment Marketing class. "Hey Izzy!" Jackson shouted as he raced down the hall to catch up to Isaiah who stopped and waited for him. "What's up?" Isaiah said as he started walking again when Jackson caught up. "You going to Venice?" Isaiah looked at Jackson with a raised brow "When and why?" A dumbfounded expression came across Jackson's face "Dude! When is now and why is because first days fucking suck!," Jackson exclaimed gaining a chuckle from Isaiah before he continued, "Everyones going Iz. You've gotta go!" The two boys stopped in the middle of the hallway as Isaiah pondered on the idea for a moment before saying, "What the hell. Senior year, right?" A grin that spread from ear to ear appeared on Jackson's face as the King of Jocks agreed to go to Venice. "YES! Alright the majority of the jocks are going to be chilling at the rec center. If I see you there maybe will get a game going and I can kick your ass in front of everyone." Isaiah rolled his eyes with a smirk. "If you think you can even come close to me in any sport am thinking that Ricky may have kicked your ass worst than I originally thought. You may want to take a quick detour on your way to Venice and get looked at by a doctor." The two jocks laughed as they pounded and went their separate ways.

A part of Isaiah wanted to see Angelina and see if she was going to Venice, but he didn't know he schedule to know where in the school she was. Plus, he figured he should probably distance himself from her until he spoke with Aaliyah about his current predicament. Instead of just going to his car and heading to Venice Beach on his own he walked to the class that he had escorted Jasmine to getting there just as the bell rung dismissing students from their second period classes. "Jazzy Jas!" He yelled as he popped up behind her wrapping his biceps around her and giving her a hug. "Come with me to Venice? Right now!" Breaking out of her best friend's hold she looked at him with her 'are you crazy face'. "Venice?! You know what I don't even wanna know. I've got dance Izzy." Isaiah gently took hold of her wrist and pulled her to him to keep her from going anywhere. "Which you won't even be doing today. Come on Jas. It's the first day of school and I won't be here to make you ditch during your senior year so I've got to get you to do it at least once during my senior year. Rather it be now when you have nothing to lose than later when you have everything." Jasmine rolled her eyes to which Isaiah responded by giving her his puppy dog eyes. "I fucking hate you sometimes." "Yes!" Isaiah said wrapping his arms around her and picking her up off the ground as he spun them both around.

"We're going to Venice." Aaliyah told Alessandra as she exited her second period class. "What? When?" Alessandra asked clearly confused as she started walking in the direction of her next class. "Now." Aaliyah said gripping Alessandra by her arm and yanking the brunette back to her. "Okay ouch." Alessandra said pulling herself out of Aaliyah out grasps. "What's in Venice?" Aaliyah shrugged in response to Alessandra's question. "Don't know but everyones going. Which means we're going. Let's go." Alessandra wasn't about to argue with the Queen Bee. There in truth would be no point to it and as much as she had hoped fashion would get her mind off of the Angelina and Isaiah photos swarming all over the school it hadn't. Mostly due to the fact that they didn't even doing anything fashion related during class. "Alright. I'll text Jas, Shay and Linn and see if they need a ride to the beach." Alessandra said whipping out her phone as she and Aaliyah made their way to the student parking lot.

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Edgar Beauchamp

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As Angel was put down from the ground by her dance partner, Edgar she gave him a high-five before leaving her to grab his phone just to get the tenth picture of Izzy and Angel together. He just rolled his eyes before stuffing his phone in his dance pants pocket. Angel saw him roll his blue eyes which made her raise an eyebrow as he looked back at her with a devious smirk. "What are you looking at?" She asked him as she started walking towards the dressing room with Edgar in tow. He just shook his head. "Nothing, nothing. Just looking at half of the cutest couple of Hollywood High." He said with a joking tone just as Angel groaned. All period, she had been getting looks from the other girls in the class as they whispered about her and would stop talking whenever she would come close to them. To be honest, it reminded her of her sophomore year when all the stuff with her parents was going on. She didn't say a word as she went to her small locker with her name written on it as she didn't want to say anything just for the information to get to Alessandra again. "What is with everyone today? We were just talking, there's nothing between me and that little pretty boy." She could hear a girl scoff before coming up to her and Edgar. "You know, Angel, a picture's worth a thousand words." Angel just rolled her eyes before turned back towards her locker to get everything out. She slipped off her top and started to get into her regular clothes as she watched one by one the girls exit the room, leaving only the two best friends. "Okay, so really. What's going on between you and Isaiah. From what I overheard this morning, he asked you on a date." Angel scoffed as she looked over to her friend. "It's not a date. He just asked if I wanted to hang out. She said as she just shrugged.

"Yea, right. Unlike you, I've seen the looks he gives you when you're not paying attention, I hear the things the guys say about you. And trust me, I think it was a date." Edgar said as he fixed his hat before smiling at his reflection one last time before closing his locker and leaning against it as he looked at Angel who was slipping on her white heels. She cleared her throat before looking up towards Edgar. "Oh please, Edgar. Like his little bodyguards would ever let him date me... On second thought, like he would ever want to date little orphan Annie." She said as she slid her backpack on as Ed softly nudged her. "You know I hate it when you call yourself that and Allie and Leah don't own him, you know? If he wants to go on a date then he's going to go on a date, he's a big boy and--.." Angel stepped in front of him with a serious face.

"And, he's a jock, an A-lister. What's he want with me?" Edgar just sighed as he wrapped an arm around the small girl and started walking again. "Angel, c'mon. What's not to love about you? You're sassy, sexy, and that accent of yours could make anyone want you." Angel rolled her eyes as she looked around at the people looking up from their phones to look at her only to look back down at their phones. "Do the pictures really look like we're... a couple of something?" Eddy chuckled as he nodded and unlocked his phones to show just a few of the pictures he got on his own from where he was. He swiped through them and stopped at one of Izzy's hand on her cheek as she looked up at him. She groaned as she rubbed her face in frustration. "You guys really do look adorable together." He said in sarcasm as he pinched Angel's cheek before she swatted his hand away while rolling her eyes for what felt like the hundredth time since entering the hallway. She looked back at the picture before sighing. "God, Alessandra's going to rip me to shreds. Edgar just chuckled as they entered their vocal class and took a seat near a window. "Oh, please. What's that little wannabee going to do. Get her army to attack you for dating a guy who dumped her like sophomore year? Besides, your knight in shinning armor said he would handle it. So, don't worry. Let's go practice." God, she loved Edgar. He always knew what to say to calm her nerves. As they laid their stuff down, they walked into one of the booths only to see Jasmine and Isaiah hugging right next to the door. "No, you're not going to start over thinking this. Keep walking." He said as he pushed her softly into the small sound booth. "You know everything about everyone, right?" Edgar shrugged as he rubbed the back of his head.

"I mean, I'd like to think I do."

"And you're my best friend."

"Of course."

"So, you would tell me, if there was something between those two?"

"Duh, who do you think I would tell first? Alessandra?" He asked with sarcasm in his voice."Is there anything between them?" Edgar could tell that she really was worried. He just sighed before pulling her in for a hug only to have her struggle to get out of it, she never did like hugs. "No, Angel there is nothing between them. From everything I've heard throughout the years, they're just friends." Angel just scoffed as she crossed her arms. "Seriously. Besides, you're ten times better than her... in every possible way. You have nothing to be jealous of." Angel's mouth just hung open as she shook her head. "I'm not jealous."

"Sure, you're not. C'mon let's practice." He said as he and Angel started to warm up their voices before their class started.


~~~~~~~ After Second Period ~~~~~~~~~


During their class, Edgar was looking at his phone a lot before finally showing Angel what he was up to. He, along with a few other students decided to skip the rest of the day and tell everyone to do the same. Angel smirked before nodding. But, after looking at the people he sent the message to aka almost every known or popular person in the school. She shook her head. Edgar just rolled his eyes before whispering in her ear. "Please, I'll be your bodyguard. Promise." Angel looked annoyed at him before sighing in defeat. If she didn't say yes, he would probably make her go against her will. Angel mouthed the word 'fine' before having Edgar kiss her cheek.

The bell rung and the two made their way to Edgar's locker, not far from the door of the vocal class as he went to grab his jacket as he put it on, the two looked towards the room just to see Jasmine and Isaiah again. It was adorable seeing Angel get worked up, especially since she rarely got like this over another person. He closed his locker door and grabbed her to go the other way to where he told his sister to wait. "Has anyone ever told you how cute you are when you're jealous." Angel nudged him harder than before before getting all defensive. "I'm. Not. Jealous. I don't care." The small girl said as they two put on their sunglasses as they walked outside to see Evangeline. Edgar handed her the keys to their Bentley before pulling her close to him. "รฉcraser la voiture et je vais vous tuer." {Crash the car and I kill you.}

Evangeline just smiled before nodding and scurrying off. She was never much of a talker. The two made their way to Angel's car before pulling out of the parking lot with her music blasting. "I need to stop by my house to get a swimsuit." Edgar just whined before looking towards the girl. "No! Angel, you have a great body and you need a hot swimsuit to show that body off. All of yours just make you look kinda like a stick." Angel scoffed before shaking her head and sighing. "I don't have money like that anymore, Eddy to buy a new one--.."

"But, my sister and I do." He said with a kind smile on his face. "God, if you were my type I'd kiss you." Edgar just chuckled with her as he leaned his seat back to relax for the next twenty minutes before they got to his beachside house.

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Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Aaliyah Lapierre Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens

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"Yo Izz, ready to put this one in the bag?" Ricky asked as the team stepped back on to the court ready to wipe the floor with the Bernstein Dragons. "You know I am, but I don't about you. I mean you looking sweaty already and you haven't even had any play time. And Aaliyah was wondering if I had fallen off. I guess she hadn't been looking at you." Isaiah teased with a laugh as the third quarter got underway.

Back on the bleachers Honey was drawing in the attention of those in the stands as she made a big scene. "I don't know what your issue is. I have never ever betrayed you and you know that." Aaliyah just stared at the girl with an amused look on her face as she stood stood up, "You also know that I'm not going anywhere that I'm not wanted." As Honey dramatically stormed off to sit with Chadwick and Stella Aaliyah muffled the laughter that was bubbling in her gut. Well someones pmsing today. She laughed at her own thought as she descended the bleachers taking her phone out of her bag. Aaliyah wasn't stuttin Catalina or her melodramatics today. If her friendship with Sienna had showed anything it was that were Aaliyah was concerned anyone was replaceable. At the moment Aaliyah was inclined to turn the other cheek as she had the Alessandra-Angelina-Isaiah love triangle drama at the fore-front of her mind but that didn't mean that Catalina's bitchiness would remain unchecked, especially if she planned on making regular public outbursts. Aaliyah had an image to uphold and if Catalina couldn't fall in line then she would be knocked out of the line. Yes, Catalina was a royal but any and everyone could be replaced and at Hollywood High there was always someone looking to take your place. At the end of the day Aaliyah was Queen which meant she was above all. She controlled the social order at Hollywood High and if she chose to she could knock Catalina Perez off the high pedestal on which she stood and not even the King Bee himself would be able to stop her.

At Heavenly Couture, Jasmine was in one of the dressing rooms trying on several different items of clothing that she had liked. Heavenly Couture wasn't really Alessandra's kind of store as she was more fond of designer labels and pricey price tags but when doing retail therapy she would buy pretty much anything. As she was browsing a selection of tops on a sales rack, Shailene took it upon herself to voice her opinion on Alessandra's current situation. "Allie, I need to say this and if you don't want me to after this, I'll leave it alone. But I'm your best friend and I can't not say anything, even if you don't want to listen." Alessandra looked up from the rack to meet Shailene's gaze with a look of exasperation, she was not in the mood to have this conversation. "Look, I get it. Izzy is the first guy you've really loved and I understand that, but when is it going to be time for you to just move on and let it - him go? I've got your back no matter what, you know that. But I don't want to see you tearing into this girl over a guy, and I hate saying this, who hasn't been yours for two years. And no, this isn't me defending Angel once again. We're not friends anymore. I just want you to be happy and that's not going to happen with you worried about him. I hate saying this, but she's not worth it and one little...whatever they've got going on is not worth anything you might already have planned." Shaliene paused for a moment in an effort to let her words resonate with Alessandra before adding, "Alright, I've said my piece and I won't bring it up again. Just thought you should know where I'm coming from."

"Good to know where you stand on the matter." Alessandra said nonchalantly before adding, "Now if you don't mind I'd like to get back to my retail therapy." With that Alessandra left Shaliene standing where she was as she walked to the other side of the store to continue her browsing. She paused for moment when she got a text from Aaliyah asking what store they were in. Texting the name of the store to Aaliyah Alessandra was curious to find out just what it was the Queen Bee had found out. Still inside the dressing room Jasmine was stilling on the bench strolling through text messages she had gotten over the course of her shopping spree with her sister and Shay. She read the text from Stella and instantly felt like a bad friend. She had been caught up in all things Alessandra and she hadn't even stopped to think to invite Stella along for the fun.

To: Ella
Sry x 100. Got caught up in sister duty and total spaced on ur invite. Join us at Centanni Trattoria after the game.


Jasmine sent her friend an apology/invite before putting her phone away and going back to trying on the remaining articles of clothing that she'd yet to try on.

"Well this is a cute little place." Aaliyah said as she entered the clothing store. She wasn't sure where Jasmine was but she noticed that Allie and Shay were positioned on opposite ends of the store. She wouldn't have thought much of it if Alessandra didn't look like she was just done with the world. "I'd take it retail therapy just isn't doing it today?" She asked as she came to stand beside Alessandra who pretending to browse the selection before her. "So? Are they dating or what?" Alessandra asked getting straight to the point. Aaliyah sighed before answering Alessandra's question. "Well, the good news is that your ex isn't looking to downgrade just yet. Commitment doesn't seem to be apart of his grand plan for his senior year." Hearing Aaliyah words did make Alessandra feel a bit better but she knew that where there was good news there was also bad. "As for the bad?" Biting down on her bottom lip Aaliyah knew Alessandra wasn't gonna like what she had to say next but it had to said. "They're gonna be hanging out this weekend. Not going on a date! Just hanging out. Where? I don't know. When? I didn't ask, because it wouldn't make a difference. Allie, I'm telling you right now to leave it alone." On the way over Aaliyah had made up her mind that she would tell Alessandra not to get involve. Isaiah deserved to move on and truth be told Alessandra really needed to.

"Leave it alone?! Are you fucking kidding me Leah?!" Alessandra shouted as she knocked the clothes off the racks and onto the floor. Aaliyah had expected her to be upset but this went beyond her expectations. "Allie, am only gonna say this once, calm it the fuck down. We are in public and you're making a spectacle of yourself." Looking around the store at all the onlookers she suddenly felt incredibly stupid and embarrassed. "Sorry." Alessandra said apologizing to her Queen who only nodded in response. "Allie? Are you alright?" Jasmine asked as she approached with the clothes she had decided to purchase in her hands. Alessandra nodded slowly as she looked at the mess of clothes on the floor before looking back at her sister. "I'm good Jas. I swear." Jasmine looked at Aaliyah who gave her a nod that told her everything was fine. "Okay. I'm gonna go pay for this. Brb."

As Jasmine walked over to the counter Alessandra picked up the clothes she had knocked down and set them back on the rack. "Allie I get it. First loves are hard to over. But, it's been two years. You've got to let him go. You need to move on." Alessandra stared at the rack in front of her as she could feel the tears filling in her eyes. She knew Aaliyah was right. Aaliyah. Shailene. Jasmine. They were all right. She need to put Isaiah in the past because that was exactly what his was. Her past. An ex. They would never be together again and she had to accept that. She closed her eyes and took several deep breaths as she got her composure under control. Once she had her self-control back she opened her eyes and looked at the blonde who still stood by her side giving her look of sympathy and understanding. "Out of all the people in Cali. It just had to be her huh?" Aaliyah laughed with a shrug. "If it makes you feel better I think Honey maybe catching feelings for Ric." Aaliyah whispered into Alessandra's eye and her jaw dropped as she was genuinely shocked. "What?!" Aaliyah just sighed shaking her head as she put her hand up to stop Alessandra from asking anymore questions. "Conversation for later. For right now I just wanna shop." Alessandra nodded as Jasmine rejoined the girls with bags in hand, "Where to next ladies?"

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"Hey, Leah." Shailene spoke as she joined the trio of girls. "Hello again." Aaliyah said as her icy blues shifted between Alessandra and Shailene. It seemed she wasn't the only one riffin' with her b.f.f. today. "Relax, Shay. I'm good, and am also sorry for bitching you out." Alessandra said sincerely apologizing to her best friend. "Clearly I've been pining over Izzy for far to long, and as much as I would loooovve to tear his new sex doll apart...I will reframe from such endeavors." Glancing up from the screen of her phone Jasmine looked at her sister with a smirk, "Endeavors, huh?" Alessandra let out her first genuine laugh of the day as a small smile appeared on her face. "Yes, endeavors. Truth be told am probably better off playing it cool with this one. Everyone is most likely excepting me to do something devious and devilish. So, I'll do the opposite and shock them all. Kill em' with kindness and all that good stuff." Aaliyah and Jasmine shared in a laugh as Shailene chimed in on the conversation. "Apparently, the Preps are throwing a Neon Lights party at the BLOK. Are we going?"

Aaliyah simply shrugged her shoulders in a non-caring manner, "If nothing better comes along I don't see why not." Aaliyah said giving a nonchalant response to Shailene's question. Aaliyah didn't attend parties thrown by just anybody. Isaiah was her best friend so of course she had attended his party. Even if they weren't besties Aaliyah most likely would have gone because everyone knew that Isaiah's parties were legendary and not to be missed. However, in the case Aaliyah was very much on the fence as the Preps weren't really known for throwing outrageous parties. As of right now she was a definite maybe.

As she stared at Shailene Aaliyah had come to realize that Shailene's question had been directed at her which when she thought about it was somewhat odd. Shaliene had this whole 'I don't bow down to anyone' sort of attitude that caused her and Aaliyah to clash a lot of the time. Shailene was a very headstrong person and when paired with someone as controlling as Aaliyah that wasn't to surprising. The issue between the two girls had nothing to do with power and everything to do with respect. As queen, Aaliyah demanded a certain level of respect from those she surrounded herself with and allowed in her inner circle and Shailene didn't always give her the level of respect that Aaliyah as queen felt she was entitled to. In all honesty there were many times in past when Aaliyah found herself on the verge of dropping Shailene from the Royals. Hollywood High was busting at the seams with entitled, beautiful rich kids who Aaliyah could have replaced Shailene along with any other Royal with. However, Shailene's status as the best friend of Alessandra Ambrosia always kept her from exile. Alessandra was one of the loyalist friends Aaliyah had and Aaliyah knew that. It was on the strength of that friendship and that friendship alone that Aaliyah didn't drop Shailene on her ass and send her hurdling back down to reality a long time ago.

"Okay, well, we've got some time to kill until lunch so let's go to Caudadlie. I could use a good mani-pedi." Aaliyah mused over Jasmine's idea for a moment before nodding in agreement. "I could go for a nice facial and some wine and cheese." Caudadlie's was a wonderful boutique spa that Aaliyah had learned about from Hanna and had got the sisters hooked on. They were kind of expensive but their legendary grape treatments along with the delectable wine and cheese they served more than made up for the prices. "Am down for a mini spa day before lunch. Let's do it."

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Naea followed Shai downstairs, smiling all the way. She looked gorgeous for the first day back at school, thanks to her. She ate breakfast with the rest of them, although she didn't say very much. The food was amazing, and she'd have to tell Allie and Jasmine later. She hadn't realized the time, though, and very soon the girls were running late and Naea still didn't have her school stuff. Her father wasn't going to be happy. She sighed and rolled her eyes, joining the girls for the trip to school, wondering what the year was going to have in store for them all.

They got there, and Naea realized the time. She sighed - her father was going to be so mad - she was supposed to be setting an example to her little sister, and she wasn't doing that by being late and partying all night. She hurried to her locker, deciding on picking up her school bag, which Alice's nanny had gotten dropped off outside of her locker, which was lucky for her. She shrugged the backpack over one shoulder, which hung loosely off her shoulder and sat in the curve of her back. She shifted it's weight slightly before heading back to class. She decided that she didn't want to miss any more of school than she already had - maybe she could catch up with something while she did her work. Her friends would understand, right? Sure, it was only junior year, but Naea wanted to crack down this year - do well while she still had the chance.

She headed to her third period and sat down, listening to music while she waited. They were turned up so loud, and she was so engrossed in the music she hardly noticed when her phone pinged, her text noise drowned out by the loud music. Only when class had already started had she the thought to read it. She'd thought it was only from her father, scolding her - turns out, it wasn't the case.

"Crap! Allie is going to kill me!" She hissed to herself. A scowl from the teacher indicated that she had spoken out loud, and she focused her angry gaze at the brand new book in front of her. She was seriously pissed off, mainly with herself. How could she have been so stupid? She should have checked her phone. Maybe after the lesson finished she could still join them - if they weren't all pissed off with her for having the ignorance to not check the text she had received. Allie normally forgave her, though, and she hoped to holy hell that she could let her off a second time. Her best friend hated waiting, Linn knew that too well, but she'd already made her late and then wait again for a simple 'yes' or 'no' to a text. She'd have to make it up to them somehow.

Half way through her third period, while she was scanning and identifying the notes in a piece of sheet music, a girl slipped next to her. It took her a little while to realize who it was, but then Naea had to hold in a squeal and then hugged her. A girl from her Prep group, and local rider, Stephie had slipped into the seat beside her and had hugged her. "There's a Neon Party tonight! You better come. Besides, what are you doing here? Everyone's down at Venice! I got held back by a teacher that caught me leaving. Urgh." She rolled her eyes, and Linn smiled, shaking her head. "I'll give you a lift down there, if you like! I thiiiiink everyone's still there." She drawled, and Naea shrugged before nodding her head. She'd go, she decided. She'd already ruined her first day anyway, her outfit was perfect, and she did have a bikini with her still from last night, a spare one, just in case. Why not? She might even have fun.

A few minutes later, Naea had arrived at Venice. Maybe she could find Chad, chat with him, let him know about the party - it was supposed to be exclusive, invite only. But her hopes weren't going to give her that. Everyone was already buzzing about it when she got there - and it looked like she was the only one that had only just found out, even though she was a prep herself. Oh, how terrible her first day had been! It was about to get worse, though.

She entered the basketball stadium, looking around for her friends, when she saw Chad off in the distance, although he was accompanied by Honey. Naea wasn't sure how she felt about that, but it wasn't good... A pang of something shot through her chest a little, and she couldn't help herself but creep a little closer. She could feel her heart flip and twist in a painful way as she heard Honey ask him her question, and she realized what it was. Jealousy. She was jealous of Honey. This was so not happening.

Sighing, Naea stormed off. She had known that she had feelings for Chad for a while now. She was beginning to think he might reciprocate those feelings, but she guessed wrong. She'd heard that Izzy and Angel had also gotten together, and she realized what Allie must be feeling right now. Was she jealous, too? Or hurt? Linn decided that was much too sensitive a question to ask her right now.

Stephie suddenly turned up again. "You're wanted!" She chirruped. "You HAVE to go to Abbot Kinney! Allie's really upset." Biting her lip, she ran out of the building with the other Prep, got in her car, and hurried back to the group, clearing her face of any emotions when she arrived - although she was completely out of breath. "Sorry I'm late, you guys. By the time I got your text, I was already at third period..." The girls were just buying a few things at the time.

They all headed around the store, although Linn didn't say or do much. However, when Jas suggested going to Caudadlie, Linn was up for it, and luckily, so was all the other girls. A facial and mani was just what she needed after a day like hers, and a party in the evening. It would feel a lot nicer. She nodded her head in agreement with the girls and decided to go where they went. After all, what else could go wrong?



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Florian raised his eyebrows and nudged his best friend after he'd spotted his gaze. "Hah! We both know I'm not the only one with good taste." He commented. After that, they parted ways, Ollie heading to music, guitar in hand, obviously not caring that he had social studies first. Heck, he'd probably play it in class.

It turns out that Florian actually slept through Social Studies - and he couldn't give another damn about it. He needed the sleep - he was hungover, tired, and bored. Plus he couldn't get Charlie and Ollie off his mind. They were even in his dreams, although he couldn't remember what they were about. When he woke up, everyone had cleared out, and Florian headed to guitar, sending Ollie and Charlie a quick text, saying;

"We are going to Venice after this lesson! To the beach!"

He sent it and shoved his phone back in his pocket, carrying the guitar with upmost care to his next lesson, slowly rolling along on his skateboard, weaving his way through crowds. He was picking up the word that almost all of senior and junior year was at Venice already, which was how he had known. Besides, it would be super cool to hang out with both Ollie and Charlie at the same time. It made his insides squirm a little.

Most of the rest of the lesson was spent jamming on his guitar. He could not have loved it more - Being able to pluck the strings in peace was a comfort to him, and Florian soon drifted off in his own riffs and beats on the instrument. All too soon, though, it was over, and Florian was sneaking out of the school, hoping to hell his friends were going to meet him there. It would be so... anti-climatic, if they decided not to come after all! He decided he would wait for 15 minutes before he headed to next lesson. If they were coming - good. If not... There was always another time.

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Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Chadwick Arsenault Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Janice Baggs Character Portrait: Charlie Waynor Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Catalina Perez Character Portrait: Florian Callow Character Portrait: Linnaea Snow Character Portrait: Aaliyah Lapierre Character Portrait: Ricardo Slim-Helรบ Character Portrait: Sienna Gancia Character Portrait: Oliver Banes Character Portrait: Edgar Beauchamp Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens

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Sienna laughed a little when Erik shared his own experience while playing with the end strands of her hair. She could actually picture him fighting; he might actually be good. They could always test that out since her gym consisted of a mat where she and her trainer would participate in hand-to-hand combat to keep her fit and on her toes. It left working out not too boring. It was hard and Sienna remembered plenty of times where she had somehow been flipped onto her back; she did, however, remember the pain the next day and the day after that. Maybe that could lead to other activities...

"Hmmm...that's right, you've never been," she said thoughtfully, contemplating that little fact before a devious grin formed on her face. "Let's just say that you'll definitely need a short sleeved shirt...and...we'll just have to see how much I'm actually wearing." The last part was said on a sort of a seductive note and because she wasn't going to give any more of a tip than that, Sienna simply winked and bounced onto her feet. "I'll text you after school tomorrow and see what time we need to meet up." With one last smirk on his direction, she turned and headed back down to the bleachers where Chad and Honey were boo'd up and Stella was looking like the little fangirl she really was.

"Umm, yeah actually. Spago, you heard of it? It's a bit fancy considering where we're going afterwards, but they give you small portions of each thing you order and it's really good. It's a bit expensive, but the mascarpone is worth it," Chad told Honey, not sure why he was feeling so nervous. It was just Catalina; he didn't have to feel so self-conscious about every little thing, did he? They were going to go out to a restaurant and then a party. He could accomplish that. Stella was the first to spot Sienna when she approached them again. He considered Honey's suggestion about leaving and while he didn't typically leave games without Ricky, surely his best friend would understand. "You're probably right about leaving. Let's do it." He said and helped the blonde stand.

"Hey, Sia! I was just about to text you. We're leaving to go to the boardwalk." Stella exclaimed and Sienna eyed the close proximity of Chad and Honey, but chose not to make a comment. When her friend stared right back at her, she only smiled sweetly.

"You two are cute," she commented dryly, but it wasn't actually meant to be mean. She wouldn't say that she preferred Honey and Chad together; it would cause too much of a riff and she would pretty much have to deal with whatever Ricky was feeling for the blonde. At the same time, she wasn't going to say she had a problem with her friend actually getting a girl she had been aware that he was attracted to. For them to be best friends, Ric and Chad missed out on key signals from each other at times. Luckily for them, settling their disputes typically was an easy feat. She grabbed Ricky's stuff. "I was getting kinda bored anyway. Let's go. Ric'll catch up when he catches up." As the group headed out (while ignoring the blatant distaste of fans who were upset by their views being blocked), Sienna managed to catch Ricky's eye after the Sheiks scored another point. She nodded to him gently and he did the same, but not without eyeing Chad and Honey's closeness before concentrating on the game.

When the girls entered the establishment, Shailene found herself changing her mind and settling for the Divine Body Treatment instead of the facial and manicure that she originally wanted. She could make that a spa day at her home later when she got her hair straightened. She had always enjoyed Caudalie's body treatment, particularly that one since it left her skin fragrant and very soft for a few days. She was more than happy when Linn had finally arrived, but did not hesitate in being whisked off in another direction. She could always catch up with her friend at lunch.



Friday, After the last bell rings



After a fun-filled day skipping the rest of the school day and hanging out at Venice Beach, the students experienced a fairly uneventful rest of the week. Well, if you count 'uneventful' being the buzz going around school about the Preps' Neon Lights party. Everyone who were invited (and wanted to go) were making plans for transportation by the time the last bell rang. Seniors were coming from lunch while everyone else were escatic to escape suffocating classrooms. Dates were at the forefront of some couples' minds, their adventures for the night forming in their heads like fictional realities that would only come to fruition once they left the school campus. Friends filed out in groups, sharing plans for the weekends. One in particular probably shared more than anyone needed her to.

"OMG, Sia, stop! My virgin ears don't wanna hear what you plan to do with the paint that I bought," Stella exclaimed and covered her ears, trying her hardest to walk ahead of the senior and her friends. Tori, Sienna, and Tess laughed at the junior Prep's antics and the Devil Girl leader caught up to her friend a moment after, having just finished up her text when she whispered in Stella's ear.

To: Erik
Give me your address and we'll swing by around 9


"Ok, ok, I'll try not to scar you too much." She promised on a laugh and Stella stepped away quickly before the senior could touch her. "Stop being so dramatic, ya dweeb. What are you wearing anyway?" Stella shrugged.

"I don't know, I'll figure it out when I get home. I gotta hurry up and get dressed and make sure everything else works out before Courtney gets a heart attack." Courtney being the student body president, captain of the volleyball team, member of the glee club, and one of the few girls in the outing club. She was probably the most perfectionist perfectionist at Hollywood High and one of the most annoying overachieving snobs the clique had. She seriously drove Stella crazy and if it wasn't for the fact that she never wanted to deal with the drama, Stella probably would have already slapped her for how many times the girl had text her about the damn party. Not counting the fact that Stella didn't even like that many parties to be helping in the first place, but what can you do? Some people just weren't appreciative.

"I hate that bitch," Sienna snarled with a flip of her hair at the fact that another student was eyeing her outfit in admiration once more, particularly the red booties she was pretty ready to just chuck at someone's face. "You know that picture people tell you about? How about I shove it down your throat?" She called over to the random wannabe who bristled, but shrunk away. Stella giggled.

"Ok, chill and go work out before you break something. I'll see you guys later tonight." Stella said before hopping along to find Jasmine. After lunch with the girls, they had gone their separate ways and Stella hadn't been able to convince her friend to come to the party. She knew that Jas hung out with her sister a lot and while Stella wasn't sure if the Queen Bee was coming, she was aware that sometimes Jas' presence depended on that tiny factor. And she needed a friend other than Sienna, especially if Sia was going to be busy with this Erik person and Chad and Honey were going to be arriving at whatever time that they were.

Finally, she found the newly dyed-blonde coming out of her Physics class and practically lunged at her, wrapping arms around her friend's waist. "Say you love me enough to come to the party tonight. Pretty pleeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaasssssseeee?" She asked, putting on her best puppy dog eyes. She was aware that Jasmine wouldn't have been one of the people Courtney initially invited to the party, but the senior Prep had forgotten one tiny little detail - Stella had sent out the invites. And she invited whoever the hell she wanted.

"Awww, it's a date," Shailene cooed as she closed her locker after retrieving the books she would need for the weekend. After her dance class, she had been a bit lazy at changing her clothes and hadn't really sweated that much, so she had kept her dance apparel on. However, after breezing through lunch, she had hurried to the showers and then gotten changed into her more classier piece for the day, even going so far as to maintain the sleekness of her hair just before her last class. Chad chuckled a bit at the thought.

"Yeah, it's a date. Chill out, Shay." He grumbled and she giggled, bumping into him as they walked. "Don't pretend like you're not excited. Ooh, what are you wearing?" Chad shook his head quickly, ready to kill her excitement before she even started any mess. "No, don't even start. I am very capable of dressing myself." Shay pouted, but she didn't argue. "Fine, fine. I'll leave it. I'll go see what Allie is doing anyway. Hopefully, I'll see you later tonight, love." She kissed his cheek and then went off in search of his friend while Chad went searching for Ricky, who was currently flirting with a cheerleader at his locker, unaware of either of his best friends' plans for the evening.

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Character Portrait: Alessandra Ambrosia Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Shailene Lehman Character Portrait: Erik Jorgenson. Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott Character Portrait: Ricardo Slim-Helรบ Character Portrait: Sienna Gancia Character Portrait: Stella Hudgens

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"Why not? I thought it would be fun and you could finally wear that neon pink body-con dress I liked. What other plans could you possibly have that trump going to a party with your own best friend?" Shailene whined and pouted just as Jasmine had when Alessandra told her. "You remember how Ali said we would go if nothing better came along. Well...something better came along." Alessandra said leaning against her locker. "You know what? Fine, I won't be a bitch about it. But I want details and I should not be held responsible for whatever I end up doing tonight since someone wants to abandon people and crap," Alessandra laughed at Shailene for her dramatics. "Abandoned? Really?" Alessandra said with an amused smirk on her face. "Fine, I won't hold you responsible for your actions, but I will be holding your side-clan responsible for whatever dark, mischievous deeds you fine yourself in tonight." Alessandra said it jokingly but she was serious in her words.

At Izzy's party Shailene had gotten pretty wasted and in the end Alessandra had been there for her bestie and had taken her back to her place that night. This time god forbid Shailene had gotten that drunk again she would like to think that one of Shay's other so-called best friends would be there to do what Alessandra would be over 8,000 miles to far away to do. Yes, Chadwick would be there, but rumors had it he would be busy on his date with Honey, which probably meant he would be ending the night with her the same way he had on the night of Isaiah's party. Sure Ricardo and Sienna would be there, but, Ricky was Ricky and Sienna apparently was going to be boo'd up with some shady looking exchange student who nobody really knew. Alessandra made a mental note to ask her sister to look out for her bestie while she was away. Linking arms with Shay, Alessandra began walking towards the exit heading to the student parking lot. "I promise you will be given all the exclusive deets that everyone on social media will be begging for when I come back on Sunday." As they walked through the double doors that put them outside Alessandra stopped they're small walk. "I've gotta go home and pack. As well as help Jazzy pick out an outfit tonight. Have fun tonight!" Alessandra embraced her friend in a quick hug before running off to get in her car.

Back inside the school, Jasmine just starred at her bestie with a smile on her face as Stella was beyond excited and happy that Jasmine had agreed to go to the Neon Lights party. "Thank God! I don't know what I'd do if you weren't there to keep Sienna from trying to set me up with guys. This is going to be great!" Jasmine laughed as she began walking towards the nearest school exit with Stella in toe. "Doors open at around 9, so no real rush. All you gotta do is show your invite and you're in. Ok, go home. Get all pretty and such, and I will see you later. Tell Allie she's the best!" The two girls shared one last hug before Stella ran off. Jasmine was about to exit the school when she noticed Isaiah in the hallway talking to some guys who she could only assumed were jocks. Racing down the hallway Jasmine tackled her best friend engulfing him in a hug. "Damn Jasmine! When did you become a linebacker." Jasmine laughed taking Isaiah's words as a compliment as he said goodbye to his other friends.

"Sorry! Am just so excited for you! First date in-", Isaiah cut Jasmine off before she could finish her sentence, "Not-a-date. We're just hanging out." Jasmine gave him her 'yeah, okay' look as she nodded her head slowly as if she really believed him. "Whatever you say pretty boy." Jasmine said rolling her eyes as the two of them made there way for the exit. "Anyways, are you going to party tonight at BLOK?" Jasmine nodded again as she looked up at him. "Stella was begging and Allie reminded me that it's not everyday that a non-A-Lister gets invited to an A-Lister party. So, I couldn't really pass up the offer." Isaiah knew that if Jasmine was going to party she was doing it for Stella because Jasmine wasn't the kind of person who cared about popularity and social standings. If she did between Alessandra and Aaliyah she would have been an A-Lister just like he was. Most likely a higher ranking A-Lister. "Alright well I've got to get home and get ready. Have fun but not too much fun. I love you and I'll probably text you tonight. If not I'll call or see you tomorrow." The two hugged and Jasmine gave Isaiah a peck on the cheek, "Have fun on your date. Don't blow it Izzy!" Before he could deny that it was in fact a date for the second time Jasmine jogged off to her car.

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Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Edgar Beauchamp

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The rest of Edgar and Angel's day at the beach was rather mundane, sure it was fun but, not much happened other than them getting there, Edgar giving Angel an outfit for tShe he beach and another outfit for her... hang out, for lack of a better word with Isaiah. Oh, that also happened, they talked a lot about the whole Izzy, Allie, and Leah thing. Whether or not Izzy would actually handle it, Edgar... being somewhat friends with his teammate kept telling his friend that she had nothing to worry about that if Izzy said it was handled then it was handled, end of story but, Angel kept it in her mind that at the end of the day Aaliyah and Alessandra were going to do... something to her and she was going to prepare herself.

They spent the rest of their day on the beach; relaxing, roller blading, and volleyball to help Angel get ready for the beginning of the season. But, before all else they did their favorite pastimes; flirting and kissing. Hell, they would have gone further if the guys were so... average. But, beggars can't be choosers, so they worked with what they had. Once they passed the 'A-group' and Jasmine but, they were too busy to see the two blade by the store they were in. She saw Alessandra knock some stuff over which, to be honest she did enjoy seeing for a brief second.


~~~~~~Friday~~~~~


"C'mon, Edgar. I gotta get home and get ready." Angel said as she walked back up to her best friend who had just finished kissing his boyfriend, at least for now. The two of them were even more confusing than Pam and Jim Halpert from The Office, well at least how they were the first few seasons before they got married and everything. But, that was beyond the point. The point was she just wanted the two of them to admit that they did want to just calm down and be together but, both of them mostly Edgar had too much pride to admit it especially to himself. She watched them kiss once more as Angel rolled her eyes. Pierre chuckled as he looked behind his much taller boyfriend followed by Edgar joining in on the chuckling. She mocked them as she sighed sharply. "Yea, yea, I know. I'm hilarious, now let's go I have a--.."

"A what, Angel my dear?" Pierre asked with a smirk on his face, as he didn't know. He was as big as a gossip as Edgar if not bigger, the only difference was that Edgar was popular enough to spread it around quicker than Pierre. "Yea, Angel. What do you have plan for tonight?" Edgar asked from over his shoulder after nudging the blonde softly. God, he loved how they could both mess with Angel. She gave both of the boys the death stare before growling softly. "Look, come on! You have the outfit in your car." She reminded him.

"Outfit?" Pierre looked towards as Edgar as the three finally started to walk towards their cars. "Since she has a date with Prince Charming, I thought Cinderella needed something new to wear." She rolled her eyes and sighed before saying for, what felt like the hundredth time; "It. Is. Not. A. Date. We're just hanging out, besides all we're probably going to do is eat something and then have sex." Edgar and Pierre chuckled at how open Angel was with how she thought tonight was going to go. "The fact that you're so open about your intentions is so... refreshing, Angel." Pierre said to the smaller girl as he opened the trunk of Edgar's Bentley to see the outfit. Pierre, being one who loved nice clothing just nodding in approval as he watched his boyfriend come back to the trunk with them. Edgar wrapped his arms around Pierre. "You know, you're fashion sense is improve tremendously, my love." Edgar kissed his cheek before letting him go. "Yea, I know right. I'm amazing." Edgar stated as the other two rolled their eyes. Angel grabbed the outfit before closing the trunk. She looked towards the two before rolling her eyes again at how adorable they were. "What, Angel. What do you have to say?"

Her mouth hung open for a second before she closed it and just shook her head. "Nothing, nothing at all, lovebirds. I'll see you around." She told the two as she got in her car which was right next to Edgar's. As she turned on the car started to pull away she saw Pierre poke his head through the driver's side window with Edgar as they both said in unison, "Have fun on your date!"

"Have fun on your date!" She just rolled her eyes once more before giving them the bird. She had more things to worry about than those lovebirds being on her case about hanging out with Isaiah. Like, what if he didn't handle things with Aaliyah and Alessandra, then what? Would they just not hang out or would they hang out and Angel would have to deal with a shitstorm after. Either way, it would suck


~~~~~~Back at Angel's home~~~~~


For the next hour or so, Angel was getting ready to hang out with Izzy, she put her hair up in a high ponytail, wrapped in a black ribbon. She spent twenty to thirty minutes, easily to get her hair just right, not to mention how long it took her to actually get dressed. She was going to wear something other than what Edgar had given her, but after thinking about it. When would she ever be able to say, she wore an exclusive, not even out yet Beauchamp black cutout jacket? Exactly, probably never again if she didn't wear it now. So, she sucked it up and looked at herself in approval. Now all she had to do is do her makeup just right.

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Character Portrait: Jasmine Villegas Character Portrait: Angelina Etxeberria-Rivera Character Portrait: Isaiah Scott

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"What are you doing here?! Aren't you suppose to be shaking your ass down at BLOK?" Jasmine rolled her eyes as she pushed pass Isaiah walking into his house. "Relax! Am still going." Jasmine said as she walked to the living room with Isaiah following behind her. "Stella said I don't need to be there till nine, so, I decided to drop in on you to see if you were starting to feel nervous about your date." Jasmine said grinningly as she plopped down on Isaiah's sofa. He didn't even bother to say for the what would have felt like the 1000th time that it wasn't a date as he just rolled his eyes and sat down next to her. "I'm not the one stalling." Isaiah said knowing Jasmine well enough to know the real reason she was at his place. "I'm not --" The look Isaiah was giving her made her cut her sentence as the both knew the real truth. "Okay, fine! I'm stalling. Whatever. Don't change the subject. How are you feeling?"

Isaiah gave a nonchalantly shrug, "I'm good. I handled everything with Allie and Leah...or more so I guilt tripped Leah and she handle everything with Alessandra for me." Isaiah said with a laugh before continuing on with what he was saying. "Either way I don't have to worry about either them or their minions doing everything to sabotage my evening. I called Jillian's when I got home and everything is good with that. Thanks again for bringing up this place again. I checked it out yesterday and I liked it." Jasmine who had been cooing at Jake looked over at her bestie, "No problem. That place is amazing. You guys are gonna have a blast." Jillian's was the place Justin's Baby video was shot and Jasmine had recalled how much fun her, Justin and the other teens had had goofing around in-between takes. It was the perfect place to go for a pressure-free causal first 'not-a-date'.

"Yeah, well, speaking of Jillian's...I should get going. I've gotta pick up Angel in East LA. Make sure you lock up and set the alarm when you go." Isaiah said getting up off the sofa. "Will do captain!" Jasmine said as she stretched out on the sofa. "Jas, don't stay for too long. I want you to go to that party. It'll be fun. Plus, Stella will be really upset if you flake on her." He gave her his serious look and she nodded before saying, "Have a good time Izzy. Don't forget to use protection." The last part she said with a smirk and Isaiah rolled his eyes giving Jake a quick pat on the head before leaving.

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Thirty minutes later Isaiah's GPS was telling him that he had arrived at his destination. 1267 North Hicks Avenue, East Los Angeles, CA. Getting out of his car he walked up to the front door and knocked twice before stepping back and waiting for someone to answer the door.

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Angel was in her room, fixing herself for what felt like the tenth time since just standing up from her vanity. She shook the curls in her hair to make them loosen before walking closer to the mirror with her heels clacking against the hardwood floors to fix her jacket just to show off the ends of the tattoos on her forearms. Looking at herself, she puckered her lips softly to make sure her dark red lipstick looked okay. Looking back towards her hair, she sighed as she undid the ponytail and took out the small ribbon. It was throwing her off. She tossed the black ribbon onto her nightstand before putting her hair back up to hide the breakage in her hair as she heard someone knock on the door. "I'll get the door!" She heard Dynasty say as the older girl could hear her small footsteps heading to the front door. Angel cursed in her head before realizing that Isaiah was going to pick her up. She completely forgot that they weren't just meeting up. "No! Do not get the door. I'm coming."

"Too late. Annie, A boy's at the door." Dynasty said louder than she needed to. Angel just groaned as she heard Annie open the door. From what she could understand and heard, Annie had invited him in to wait on Angel. Great, just great. Now her caretakers were going to think Izzy and her were going on a date. It was bad enough people asked her nonstop at school and now, she would never hear the end of it in the house. Perfect. She heard footsteps as she was looking in her nightstand for... something that she thought they might need. She grabbed it but hide it in her back pocket as Zen leaned on her doorframe. "What, Zen?"

"Your boyfriend's waiting for you." Zen said with a smirk before walking about before Angel could argue with him. She groaned once more before making sure everything looked about her outfit looked the way Edgar told her it should look. She smirked at herself as she grabbed her bag and took a quick picture of herself before walking out towards the living room to see pretty much the whole family, either talking to each other, waiting for Angel or to just be nosy about Angelina and her mysterious new boytoy. "Alright guys, leave him alone,"[/color] She said with a sly smirk before looking toward Izzy. "Ready to go?"[/color]

Isaiah who had been talking it up with the Clark women eyes fell on Angelina when her voice hit his ears. He couldn't help but subtly check her out before nodding and answering "Yeah. Ready to go." Looking at Annie and Emilia who had been eyeing the two teens with broad smiles he couldn't help smile himself. "It was nice meeting you both." The women just smiled at him as he turned to Angelina motioning to the front door with a nod of his head.

He went out ahead of her and opened the passenger side door of his Lamborghini Huracan. Once she was in the car he walked around to the driver's side and got in and drove off. "They seem really nice." Isaiah said commenting on Annie and Emilia. Angel put on her seatbelt as she nodded with an small smile on her face. "Yea,... Yea, they're great." Isaiah wondered what it was like for Angelina living in the group home. He remembered what Angelina's place looked like when she was still a Prep. Before everything happened with her parents. He assumed going from the way she was than to how she lived now must have been a real adjustment for her. He had questions but it was just the start of...whatever it was they were doing and he wasn't about to pry into her personal life. As they drove off, if you looked closely you could tell that Angelina was a tad bit embarrassed of Izzy meeting the rest of the house and seeing just where the animal lives now. She used to live in this big, amazing house like the rest of Isaiah's friends and now, she lived in East L.A. She didn't try to make it show, but she never wanted or needed him to go inside and meet them again. He'd be perfectly fine with that small glimpse of what he saw, besides he already saw enough to tell Ricky and the rest of the A-listers about how far she's fallen since sophomore year.

They got to CityWalk in about twenty minutes. Isaiah had paid to have his car valet parked because he didn't want to waste time driving around looking for parking. When they got to Jillian's the place was completely deserted outside of the staff. Which is exactly what Isaiah had paid for. He had brought out the entire place for the night that way he and Angelina could just have a good time and she didn't have to worry about Aaliyah, Alessandra or their minions.

Angel looked around the empty building with a raised eyebrow as they walked into the building. She had been to Jullian's once before, but it was back when she was a freshmen. She looked towards Isaiah as he started to talk to her. "So, just so you know I did handle things with Aaliyah and Alessandra. But, I figured just to make sure you didn't spend the entire night looking over your shoulder and being all paranoid I'd reserve us absolute privacy." Isaiah said with smile as he looked around the empty venue. Jillian's was like an adult Chuck Cheese or a Dave & Busters. It had a 10-lane bowling alley, 4 pool tables, and 84 arcade games. Plus some of the best food and drinks money could buy. Angel just smiled knowing that she could relax for the night and not have to worry about anyone spying on the two of them. And the fact that he brought out the entire building did buy him a few extra points.

"So would you like to dine first and then get you ass kicked in the arcade or eat after ass kickin'?" Ladies choice." Angel just scoffed before rolling her eyes. She put her right hand to heart as she put the other on Izzy's jaw. "Aw, you think you're going to beat me. That's so cute!" She said with a smirk on her face. "Let me kick your ass first, crush your pride, you know, maybe even make you cry a bit. Then can we eat, talk, and act our age." Angel said as she removed her hand from his jaw and started to walk towards the arcade games.

Isaiah laughed following behind Angel as she led them both to the arcade area. "I think it's only fair to warn you that the whole King of Jocks thing doesn't only apply to sports." A smirk grew on the mixed girl's face as she crossed her arms around her chest as stepped one step closer to him, not leaving much space between them. Before she spoke to him. "Oh, is that so?"

"Okay, I am going to crush you, so just respect the fact that you've been warned and remember no one likes a sore loser." Isaiah spoke teasingly with a smug smile on his face as he glanced around looking at all the games. "So, how should we kick this thing off. Skeeball? Air Hockey? Ooh there's even dance dance revolution. Which, yeah, I'd probably lose at that."

She looked over at the dancing game with a smirk. She turned back towards Izzy and smiled towards him before leaning in like she was about to kiss him only to back away and walked towards the dance game. When she was on the platform she swayed her hips softly as she spoke, "I think I'll kick your ass first at dancing, then skeeball, air hockey, only to finish you off on one of those retro games over." She said as she pointed towards a machine hidden in a corner.

"I only have myself to blame to for this I guess." Isaiah said stepping up on the 2-man dance platform. Dance Dance Revolution was one of Jasmine favourite games. She use to always make him play it with her when they were younger. In the beginning he use to hate it but eventually he got amazing well at it and now Jasmine hated to play against him because he always beat her. "Promise not to judge me?" He said as he waved over one of the game attendants who brought over a small bucket full of tokens for the machines. Receiving the bucket from the man he thanked him and sat the bucket of tokens down on the floor. Taking eight tokens out of the bucket he gave her four of them. "Let's do this!"

She grabbed the coins from her date with a smirk. "I'll try not to beat you too badly." She looked through the songs and chose one of the what seemed like millions of Japanese songs she had never heard of before. "I guess the Japanese aren't fans are American music." Izzy said jokingly as the music began to play and the arrows appeared on the screen. As usual with the fast paced Japanese music the arrows came fast and almost in blur. However, Isaiah hit every one with words like 'prefect' and 'marvelous' popping up on the screen as he hit the steps. "Did I say I sucked at this?" Isaiah said with a laugh as he was destroying Angel at the game. She mocked his laugh before speaking to him while keeping her eyes on the screen. "Yea, you did say that." She said as she smirked.

When the three minute song came to an end and it showed that he was the victory he looked at Angelina with a smug smile and asked "So, you thinking two out of three or you just wanna move along to next game?" She rolled her eyes as she softly pushed him off the platform. "You completely set me up, you little bitch. And, I'm not playing you again look at that score." She said with a smile just so he wouldn't think she was really mad. She rolled her eyes as she pointed towards the Skeeball machines. "You're going down, now pretty boy. No more Miss. Nice Girl." She said as she took off the lace jacket and slung it on her arm as the pair walked to the machine. [color=#CD9B9B]"And, by the way I would have won if it wasn't for these shoes. Just to let you know." She chuckled softly as she smiled up to Isaiah before putting the tokens into the machine.

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Of course, today was the day Pierre wanted to start arguing with Edgar about his flirtationships with some of his friends. Some in which, Pierre knew he couldn't resist tossing into his bed if given the chance. But, like most of their fights, Edgar would drop Pierre off, before going off to party. And, he wasn't about to throw himself a pity party over his boyfriend... not boyfriend being mad at him, like always. So, he got home, pestered his sister into going with him, before going to his room to paint his arms, legs, and face with glow in the dark paint with his sister in the mirror next to him. "Why do I have to go?" Evan whined as she put her hair up in a ponytail. "Because, twinny. This is our senior year and you've never gone out with me with is unacceptable. Now, stop talking and take off those glasses of yours." He told her as he handed her her contacts. She groaned softly before talking off her glasses to let her striking blue eyes show.

"How do I look?" Evan asked as she turned towards her twin, fixing her shorts for what felt like the tenth time in sixty seconds. Looking at his sister, he smiled before smacking her butt as he walked away. "You look awesome, now c'mon. Let's go show you off." Evan just pushed him back before he slung his arm over her small shoulder to rub her head and ruin her hair. "I'm still older than you, Evan. Don't forget that!" He listened to his sister groan towards him as she squirmed to get loose before he finally let her go. She scoffed as she undid her hair and put it right back up, only to get some of the paint in her raven colored locks. "Great, thanks a lot." Edgar just smirked and rolled his eyes as they walked into their kitchen to grab the car keys to his... well, Evangeline's jeep. "You still look cute, don't worry." Edgar teased as the French boy pinched his sister's cheek only to have her smack him away. He scoffed in fake surprise as the two of them got in the car. He blasted the music only to have Evan lower it.

The two of them were always opposites to one another. He liked things loud and crazy while, she was a more quiet and reserved person. Which showed. He was a drifter who loved to interact while, his sister was one to but she spent her time between the nerds and the artists, two rather quiet and reserved groups. But, at the end of the day Evan was his sister and he wasn't about to let her throw her senior year away just because she was afraid of whatever she was afraid of. it didn't take them too long as they got to the Preps party. Sure, Evan wasn't a prep but, Edgar was close to some of them and one of his... guy friends...? was one who had invited him. So, he called up his friend, Alex. A junior prep, to meet him at the door, just to help them get in and then, if he was lucky he would get a thank you gift from Edgar... or Evan. Alex liked both of the French students ever since they had moved to California.

Not before long, the pair accompanied by Alex were walking inside, looking around. Edgar kissed Alex softly with a smirk on his face just to shoo him away for the twins to be alone. Oh my... Edgar, turn around." Edgar was busy watching Alex walk off while his sister was tapping his shoulder. "Give me a second, Evan."

"Edgar." Edgar was still looking around at a few of his... boytoys to say the least while Evan kept shaking his shoulder. Edgar, will you just turn around. You idiot!" Edgar groaned in irritation as he turned around to see two very interesting people. "Twins. Guy twins. Hm." He said as he looked the two of the up and down from the corner of his eyes. "They are cute, no?" Evan said with a smirk, letting her accent show. Something she had always did when she was around cute guys. Edgar said she was just showing off but, Evan swore she had no idea she was doing it. "Very."

"Do they, steal out lightning, or whatever that expression is?" The girl asked only to have her brother laugh at him as he shook his head. "The expression is steal our thunder, and no. They cannot compete with us; they are American boys. While we are a French man and woman." Evan just smirk as she let an actual smile shine through. "We're still unmatched. But, they are sexy." He let out a chuckle as his sister simply nodded with him.The two of them were on the opposite side of the bar from the twins and the group of rather popular people they were with.

"But, what if he doesn't like men?" Edgar just shrugged before kissing his sister's cheek. "Only one way to find out-- And, of course the populars have already grabbed on to them" Edgar said as the two watched the new guys interact with a few of the A-Listers.

In all honesty, Edgar adored some of the A-listers, really he did, but some of them like Catalina and Jasmin (just because Angel has a problem with her) really got on his nerves as they did with Evan, and she knew close to nothing about them. Except for the fact that Edgar and Angel thought Catalina always had tried way to hard to be this fusion of Animal and Royal and to them. She tried to fit but, an Animal doesn't need to try and fit in. They didn't need to be a royal to feel good, they were perfectly fine being known as the 'whores and sluts of Hollywood High'.

But, the only one who would ever voice that is Angel if given the chance, since she is... kind of the 'queen' so to speak. But, that is just Edgar talking shit since Angel couldn't do it for him. Hell, for all he knew maybe she did think that, but she was more bitter to the fact that Catalina would flirt with Izzy... Who knows with Angel? "Hey, Evan. You look... different, wanna dance?" One of Edgar's baseball friends, Jack asked Evangelina who only stared at him for a second only to shake her head without a word. The two moved away, all while Edgar just smirked and chuckled. Tonight was going to be a good night.







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"Maybe I've made a mistake going on this date with you. Okay? I could have been at a party somewhere, but yet here I am getting scammed at arcade games by the King of the pretty boys. This is an all time low for me." She said with sarcasm in her voice, not even realizing that she called them hanging out a date as the two of them engaged in their game of Skeeball. She wasn't losing too badly, only by one point and two of those points were fuckups from her lacking in hand-eye coordination. Her phone vibrated a few times as she got texts from her friends in the Animals who were trying to get her to leave her date with the 'King' just to get her tiny butt to some party that one of the sophomore animals were planning. To be honest, she had no idea where it was or who was throwing it just because she knew she was going to be hanging out with Izzy during that time and she wasn't about to cancel on him.

She just let her IPhone 4 vibrate on the skeeball table, until it fell on the ground. She groaned as she quickly picked it up and turned it completely off all while keeping one eye on the small puck. Even if she wasn't going to win, she was going to tease him with that last point as long as she could. Why? Because she had the maturity of a seven year old when it came to games of any type. But, while Izzy got the winning point, she groaned in frustration as she looked at the jock with a fake look of annoyance on her face. Angel put her phone back in the purse as she made her way over to him and nudged his side. He has won almost every game they had played except three and those were a Terminator first person shooting game, a snow mobile game, and a Star Wars shooting game (She still had no idea how she beat him in that.) But, other than that he had beat her easily over five, if not seven times.

"You know, if you're trying to get a kiss at the end of this... You're not doing a good job, can't you let me win once. Just once." She told him with a smirk on her small face as she chuckled. She turned her face playful serious as she stepped up on one of the small children step stools that were set up on both ends of the Skeeball table so the small kids can look over and see as she poked a finger to his chest. "Okay, this is it. The score is, what three to seven. So, this main event, winner takes all."

She jumped softly off the stool once she was done making her challenge, knowing just how silly and adorable she looked but, in her defense she was only about 5'0 with heels on and without them he would easily be close to a foot taller than her. She grabbed his hand softly as she lead him over to the retro arcade machine that had three games; Pacman, Battlestar Galactica, and Mrs. Pacman. "Pick your punishment, pretty boy. Winner gets something from the loser." She said as she stood on her tiptoes and held out her hand with a devious smirk across her face, waiting for him to take the deal.

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Tyler, obviously being the more enthusiastic of the two twin, was ready to go the second Jasmine brought up getting them painted. Jasmine walked ahead of the two boys with Tyler being right behind her and Taylor lagging a bit behind. "Boys, huh?" Nudging her with a chuckle Tyler said as he went off ahead of her to get himself painted. Jasmine watched from the sidelines as the painters painted Tyler's body with the glow-in-the-dark paint. "So, who is responsible for throwing this invite only party?" Looking out of the corner of her eye she saw that Taylor had finally caught up as he now stood beside her. "Well the credit for this party doesn't go to any one person. It's a clique party thrown by the Preps." She said answering his question just was Tyler walked over to them all painted and sporting his multicolor necklace. "Looking good." Jasmine said with a smile of approval.

"Bro, you've got to go next." Tyler said excitedly as Taylor just shrugged his shoulders. "Ah, what the hell." Jasmine laughed as the twins switch places; Taylor being painted and Tyler standing at her side. "So, Jasmine, care you share anything interesting about Hollywood High?" With a raised brow she looked up at Tyler who was watching his brother get painted, "What kind of interesting?" Jasmine questioned back. "Whose all in a relationship and whatnot? Sorry for prying but just trying to make conversation, I guess." Jasmine mused over it thinking about all the messiness that was Hollywood High. "Well, Hollywood High is kind of messy when it comes to relationships. Seeing as so many of us went to the same private school as kids there is a lot of history and ties. It's all just really...complicated." It would take all night for Jasmine to break down the Relationships of Hollywood High to the Tyler. In order to do that correctly she would need to dwell into all the ex-relationships and how this person was connected to this person and how you probably didn't want to get close to this person because that person and that person had a thing back in the day. It was just far to complex of a conversation to have in a club.

Taylor soon joined them again, flashing a charming smile as he eyed Tyler. "Looks like you win this time, bro." As the brothers high-fived each other Jasmine pulled out her phone and saw that she had been tagged in a group text message from Honey. "He's not bothering you, is he?" Taylor asked causing her to look up him and see him pointing his finger at Tyler. "It's not always me, you know." Tyler commented, rolling his eyes. Jasmine just laughed as she glanced back down at her screen to read Honey's text before putting it away. Honey seemed like she was just all over the place tonight and Jasmine was far to preoccupied with the double eye candy standing in front of her to really think about her friend. "So, since we been following you all night, where to next?" Jasmine over to bar where Stella and the others still where, "Hm. Well I've got a drink that's kinda calling my name waiting for me over at the bar." She said remembering that she had asked Stella to order her something back at the bar.



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"Maybe I've made a mistake going on this date with you. Okay? I could have been at a party somewhere, but yet here I am getting scammed at arcade games by the King of the pretty boys. This is an all time low for me." Isaiah wasn't sure if she had caught herself when she said it but he had. "Date, huh?" Isaiah glanced at her taking his eyes off the game for a brief moment with a coy smile on his face. "Good to know." He said turning his attention back to the game. Like with Angelina, Isaiah phone had been going off all night long. He fellow jocks at BLOK had been texting him telling to just hit it, quit it and get his ass to the club. They had also been sending him pictures of all the raunchiness going on at the club in the hopes of inciting their King to join them.

When Angelina's phone hit the ground she paused their game to retrieve it and that when Isaiah decided it was finally time for him to shut his off. He was sure that when he finally did turn his phone back on sometime later he would have hundreds of texts from his friends but he would deal with that then. He was having fun with Angel and he wanted to have his undivided attention solely on her. When he hit the winning point Angelina groaned and he celebrated by throwing a triumphant punch in the air. He laughed as he noticed the annoyed look on his face and he just shrugged with a broad grin on his face. "Don't hate. Congratulate!" Isaiah said with a laugh as she nudged his side and said, "You know, if you're trying to get a kiss at the end of this... You're not doing a good job, can't you let me win once. Just once."

Isaiah made a mocked shocked expression, "Are you saying I haven't?! You do realize that you've beat me at not one but two shooting games. A guy who like most has put in more than his fair share of Call of Duty hours. Now that snow mobile game was all you, but as for the rest...well what kind of gentleman would I be if I completely destroyed you?" He crossed his arms with an amused look on his face suppressing his laughter as she stepped up on one of the small children stepping stools. "Okay, this is it. The score is, what three to seven. So, this main event, winner takes all." Isaiah nodded with a chuckle as Angelina jumped down off of the stool. "Fine with me." He said as she took hold of his hand and lead him to the retro arcade games. "Pick your punishment, pretty boy. Winner gets something from the loser." She said as she stood on her tiptoes and held out her hand with a devious smirk across her face, waiting for him to take the deal. "Galactica it is." He said giving her the coins for the machine with a smirk. "Good luck."

Isaiah had decided to the throw the last game when Angelina had declared it was winner takes all. Of course just as he hadn't made it completely obvious that he had thrown the other two games he didn't make obvious this time. He had made the scoring close and when she won he just smiled. "Hmm. So, I guess this means I owe you something now? What to give the victor?" Isaiah mused as though he haven't already decided what he was going to gift the winner with. He stepped directly in front of year and cupped the side of her face with his hand. Having to bend down a bit because of the height difference between them he pressed his lips against hers and gentle and yet passion felt kiss. When their lips parted he smiled as he looked down at her, "Just wanted to make sure I got the kiss."

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"Galactica it is. Good luck." She smirked as he handed her the coins. Did she think she was going to win? No, but either way she was planning to kiss Izzy. As the game went on and on, Angel nudged Izzy with her hip to distract him. And, while she was paying attention to the game she did look at the jock from the corner of her eye. While she did look at him, blush reached her cheeks and a smile grew on her face.

When she finally won, she felt like he let her win but, a victory was a victory. "Oh, yea! I am victorious!" She said as she turned to Izzy and danced a small victory dance. "Hmm. So, I guess this means I owe you something now? What to give the victor?" She just shrugged with a coy smile on her face. She watched him move closer to her as her smile grew bigger and a bigger the closer he got to her and when his hand went to the side of her face, she let out a chuckle to try and hide the blush forming on her face. While Izzy leaned into her, she softly closed her eyes and let him kiss her.

She slid her hands to his sides and grabbed the sides of his shirt just to deepen the kiss a bit and pull him closer to her. When he pulled back, she pulled him back to her once more just because she didn't want to let go of the tingling she got in her body. She pulled away slowly before leaving her forehead to lean on his as he talked to her. "Just wanted to make sure I got the kiss." She didn't even say anything to him, all she did was chuckle before tighten her grip on his shirt as she moved in to kiss him again. The only difference? She wasn't the one getting the kiss, instead she was the one in control meaning she made it something worth throwing a game for. Was it gentle and soft, like the one before it... Somewhat but more than anything it was passion filled and if there was any doubt in his mind, made it clear that she earned her role of 'The queen of the Animals'. When she pulled back and let his shirt go, she smiled as she looked up at him and cleared her throat. "So... Um, Do you want to eat... Or do you want to lose another bet and give me something else?" She asked with a genuine, but somewhat seductive smile on her face as she raised an eyebrow towards him.

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With both Taylor and Tyler painted the trio returned to where the others still were at the bar. When they got there the twins had started bickering back and forth about Hollywood High's other set of twins who were apparently eye-stalking them. Jasmine wasn't paying much attention to what the twins were saying as she plopped herself onto one of the bar stools and found the Bahama Mama that Stella had ordered for her. Grabbing the chilled drink Jasmine happily sipped away. Although she hadn't been out on the dance floor all night, the club was crazy humid because of all the bodies packed inside it and Jasmine had been feeling a bit hot and dehydrated. She knew that because she had made plans to go to the studio with Stella and Sienna tomorrow that this would be her one and only drink; so she made sure every sip count.

Once she had drunken the majority of her beverage she got down off the stool and asked, "Anyone feel like hitting the dance floor with me?" She figured it would be Stella who took her up on her offer but to her surprise it was Taylor who took her up on her offer."Sure. Care to dance with me?" Taylor asked and before she could even answer yes or no as he took hold of her hand and led her out to the dance floor. Jasmine didn't complain as she dance with Taylor. Her body was in tune with the music as her hips swayed and moved to rhythm of the club music.

While she hadn't originally even wanted to come out to BLOK tonight she was happy that she had. She had gotten to meet some hot twins. Stella was happy that she had come out. She knew that both Alessandra and Isaiah would be happy that she hadn't spent her Friday not at home or cuddled up with Jake. Tonight had been a very fun night and because of it she also now had plans for tomorrow morning. She had totally failed in keeping in eye on Shailene for Alessandra but she hoped that he sister would forgive her and at least from what she did see Shailene appeared to be in good hands. While Jasmine hadn't actually spoken to Shay tonight she had seen her on the dance floor with Linnaea for practically the entire night. So, Jasmine knew Alessandra's bestie was in good hands.




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She didn't say anything to him at first, but he knew that she had enjoyed the kiss because of the way she pulled him into during the kiss. He just smiled at her as she chuckled before gripping his shirt again and this time kissing him. If all his losses ended like this he wouldn't mind losing more often. When she pulled back and let his shirt go, they both just looked at each other smiling. She looking up at him and him looking down at her. They just stared into each others eyes smiling. Angelina was the one to break the silence as she cleared her throat and asked, "So... Um, Do you want to eat... Or do you want to lose another bet and give me something else?" She asked with a genuine, but somewhat seductive smile on her face as she raised an eyebrow towards him.

Part of him definitely wanted to lose another bet. Along with another and another after that. But, as much as he enjoyed kissing Angelina he was enjoying just hanging out and getting to know her more. He knew that she was the Queen of the Animals but that didn't mean he was only here for a make out session or sex. Isaiah didn't rent out places for just anyone. He genuinely liked Angelina and while he had been playing down what it is they were doing and how he felt he did actually want to get to know her. He didn't care about the fact that she was a former prep who had fallen from grace or that her home life wasn't what it use to be or any of that. He just knew that he liked Angel and he wanted to know more about her. Now that wasn't to say that he would be breaking his oath to himself and actually getting into a committed relationship, but he was open to seeing where this all went.




"Wow, it's almost midnight." Isaiah commented as he was staring at his cell that he had just turned back on. The time had really flown after the end of their little game competition. Isaiah had gored on hot wings, chicken tenders, nachos and he had also had fried cinnamon rolls; which meant he had total thrown whatever diet he was suppose to be on out the window. Jasmine would be pissed. If he told her which he wasn't planning on doing unless she brought it up. Which he figured she wouldn't as she would be to busy focusing on everything else that transpired during he and Angelina's date. Which outside of the two kisses there wasn't much to gossip about. They had spent all their time after that just stuffing their faces and talking. It had been great.

The Jillian staff were now busy cleaning up and preparing things for opening tomorrow. Isaiah figured it was time for them to get going. "Are you foster folks gonna be upset with me for bringing you home so late?" He asked slipping his phone that was full of unread messages and un-listened to voicemails. He would mostly likely go through his phone when he woke up in the morning. He knew it was just gonna be his friends telling him about all the fun and drama that went down at BLOK.