alaska marie lassack - prep - senior
Alaska pulled up to the school in her Mazda R8, sighing as she quickly scrambled her makeup case out of her purse. She was running late this morning and didn't have time to throw on her makeup. This wasn't the first time she had done her make up in her car so she was still going to look cute when she walked into school on her first day of her senior year. This was it!! She was the queen of the school, only one more year left until she could go to college and party it up with her friends. She had no desire to actually learn at college, but she was excited for the parties and the cute boys. She finished applying her pink lipstick and popped her lips in her mirror, giggling to herself.Throwing her makeup case back into her purse she grabbed it from the passenger seat and got out of her car, smoothing her skirt down and checking herself out in the mirror one more time before walking into school.
bishop cade thorn - jock - junior
Bishop was moseying down the hall way, checking out the new freshmen girls who were huddled at their lockers. He remembered when he was a freshman, scared of the older kids, worried that he was going to get beat up or thrown into a trashcan. But now that he was almost a top dog, he was excited to come back to school. School also meant sports, and he was excited to try out for the Varsity football team this year. He knew that he was going to make it and he was thrilled to be playing on a team again. With a sigh he leaned up against his locker, pulling out his phone and checking twitter. He needed to find one of his friends to check and see if they had any classes together. Bishop looked around the hall, eyes glancing down to his phone occasionally.
margo jane shetterly - punk - senior
Margo ran her hand through her bright red hair while looking in the mirror of the school's bathroom. She knew none of her friends had arrived yet and she didn't want to walk through the halls getting stared at again. Even though she was a senior, she still got ridiculed and made fun of even by younger students. With a sigh, she pulled her black eyeliner out of her purse and reapplied it, winging it out so her eyes appeared darker. Her blue eyes popped against her eyeliner and her red hair, and she was a very pretty girl but her social class didn't make her popular. Pushing the bathroom door open, she headed out into the crowded hall to find her first class.