| krissie an |
| female | sixteen | pansexual | junior | fine arts |
| location: by stairwell | tags/mentions: emma;ryden;valentino|
krissie opened spotify artists seeing one of her songs had gotten to two thousand something views. she had a little celebration in her head. she had started making music on youtube first and then switched to spotify once she got more subscribers. she switched over to youtube to look at the views on her latest video, which was a cover of girl in red’s “midnight love”. she had gotten four thousand something views. it was a rather lower view count than she usually got, but it was still good nonetheless. her face then lit up as she saw the notification from her best friend stating she was on her way. she clicked on it and typed “hurry up, girllll!” she smiled. emma always had the tendency to get to school later than krissie.
krissie then looked up from her phone looking around at the students passing by. she recognized a few and waved. she may have avoided eye contact with the ones she didn’t recognize. she looked back down at her phone not wanting to just sit there awkwardly. she saw a reply from ryden. “how are you this morning?! also what’s your first period?” she typed in. she then saw the reply from valentino. she instantly smiled and replied, ”i slept not too good. i was up all night trying to figure out lyrics and chords for a new song. what about you?” just as she sent the text she heard a loud “krissie!” krissie immediately put her phone and bag that was sat upon her lap to the side. she got up and gave emma a big hug. “i know we saw each other the other day, but something about a first day reunion screams ‘i haven’t seen you in forever!’ anyways how are you doing?” she laughed off while walking back over to the bench to get her things. she then saw valentino. she instantly blushed , because this was the boy she had talked to emma about all summer. she had met him on one of her shifts at the local coffee shops, and they had exchanged numbers and talked for a number of hours. he had even convinced her to attend some parties. she hoped emma wouldn't mention anything about her knowing about him or embarass the heck out of her as he approached and introduced himself. ”hey valentino! also that’s environmental science with masterson, i have that class as well first period.” she said. she fidgeted with the end of her sleeves as he spoke to emma.
krissie then looked up from her phone looking around at the students passing by. she recognized a few and waved. she may have avoided eye contact with the ones she didn’t recognize. she looked back down at her phone not wanting to just sit there awkwardly. she saw a reply from ryden. “how are you this morning?! also what’s your first period?” she typed in. she then saw the reply from valentino. she instantly smiled and replied, ”i slept not too good. i was up all night trying to figure out lyrics and chords for a new song. what about you?” just as she sent the text she heard a loud “krissie!” krissie immediately put her phone and bag that was sat upon her lap to the side. she got up and gave emma a big hug. “i know we saw each other the other day, but something about a first day reunion screams ‘i haven’t seen you in forever!’ anyways how are you doing?” she laughed off while walking back over to the bench to get her things. she then saw valentino. she instantly blushed , because this was the boy she had talked to emma about all summer. she had met him on one of her shifts at the local coffee shops, and they had exchanged numbers and talked for a number of hours. he had even convinced her to attend some parties. she hoped emma wouldn't mention anything about her knowing about him or embarass the heck out of her as he approached and introduced himself. ”hey valentino! also that’s environmental science with masterson, i have that class as well first period.” she said. she fidgeted with the end of her sleeves as he spoke to emma.
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| teagan estep |
| female | seventeen | heteroflexible | senior | leadership |
| location: lockers | tags/mentions: open |
teagan had woken up early that morning for an early student council meeting. she had spoken to all the members about being welcoming, having school spirit, the introductory assembly, and also putting up welcome posters and banners. after the meeting, teagan went into one of the school bathrooms to put on her makeup that she had neglected earlier to straighten her hair. as she put it on, she thought of the supposedly awesome party that was going to be that night. her fellow senior stuco vice-president was throwing a party at their house since their mom was out of town.
teagan hadn’t been able to attend any of the summer parties due to her being in and out of state looking at colleges and going to student council conferences. she had surprisingly missed all the sweaty teenagers and loud music blasting in her ears. and she couldn’t forget the long nights afterwards goofing off with her friends. it was always her favorite thing about highschool besides the dances.
after teagan finished putting on her makeup, she headed back into the student council classroom to get some posters and banners that she could hang up before other students arrived. she started in the front of the school where the buses came in, just in case some came early. she then headed over to the east side where student parking was. she then stopped by the classroom once more to grab another batch of banners and posters, and continued to put them up.
by the time teagan was done, most students had already arrived. she had said a quick hello to the ones she knew and a “welcome to weston high!” to the ones she didn’t know. she picked up her backpack from the floor and headed to her locker. she then put in the combination for the locker after about three tries. she took out all of her notebooks out of her backpack except for the one labeled u.s. government. she also took out her pencil bag. she then shut her locker and leaned against it. she pulled out her phone and scrolled through the multitude of first day pictures a lot of people had posted on instagram. she proceeded to like everyone single one as she waited for the first bell to ring.
teagan hadn’t been able to attend any of the summer parties due to her being in and out of state looking at colleges and going to student council conferences. she had surprisingly missed all the sweaty teenagers and loud music blasting in her ears. and she couldn’t forget the long nights afterwards goofing off with her friends. it was always her favorite thing about highschool besides the dances.
after teagan finished putting on her makeup, she headed back into the student council classroom to get some posters and banners that she could hang up before other students arrived. she started in the front of the school where the buses came in, just in case some came early. she then headed over to the east side where student parking was. she then stopped by the classroom once more to grab another batch of banners and posters, and continued to put them up.
by the time teagan was done, most students had already arrived. she had said a quick hello to the ones she knew and a “welcome to weston high!” to the ones she didn’t know. she picked up her backpack from the floor and headed to her locker. she then put in the combination for the locker after about three tries. she took out all of her notebooks out of her backpack except for the one labeled u.s. government. she also took out her pencil bag. she then shut her locker and leaned against it. she pulled out her phone and scrolled through the multitude of first day pictures a lot of people had posted on instagram. she proceeded to like everyone single one as she waited for the first bell to ring.
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| donny henderson |
| male | eighteen | bisexual | senior | popular |
| location: driveway to sisters’ school to school | tags/mentions: atlas;brooke|
donny honked the horn of his old truck loudly, probably waking up the rest of the neighborhood that wasn’t asleep. he was starting to get aggravated that his sisters were taking too long to get ready. he didn’t understand it at all. all he had to do in the mornings was style his hair quickly, brush his teeth, put in his earring, get changed, and put on some chapstick if he needed it, and leave. while he was waiting for the girls to exit the house, he looked over his phone. he decided to text a few people. he eventually got a text that there was a party that night. he was definitely down for a party. he just questioned why it was on a monday, but nevertheless he would still be attending. he then opened the message app to text atlas that there was a party. ”dude, there is a party tonight around eight wanna pop in?” donny was always trying to get atlas to come to parties with him, some times he was successful other times he wasn’t. he then plugged in his phone to the aux cord and started blasting his music.
his younger sisters, stacey and liliana, ran out of the house. he looked over to the girls noticing the clear difference between the twins. stacey was rather shy and mostly wore cardigans and flowery dresses, but his sister liliana was more outgoing and wore short skirts and tight shirts. before liliana got into the car, donny made sure to comment, ”pull down your skirt, you’re twelve. no prepubescent boys need to be looking like you like that.” his sister complied, but stuck her tongue out at him while doing it.
donny then grabbed his sunglasses that were clipped to the sunblockers above him, and put them on. he pulled out of the driveway and speeded out of the neighborhood. his sisters’ middle school was about seven minutes away and the high school was about five minutes from there. he pulled into the carpool lane and dropped his sisters off. while waiting for the long line to move, he decided to get ahold of someone to meet up with when he arrived at school. he opened snapchat and sent a snap of his face with his sunglasses lowered so his eyes were peeking through the top. he then typed, ”wanna meet up at school?” over the picture and sent it to brooke. the line then moved enough to where donny could then pull out and head to the highschool.
the five minute drive to the highschool was quick. he pulled into the student parking lot and parked into his reserved spot that he had apparently won in a raffle last year. he grabbed his bag and unplugged his phone. he then put his sunglasses back and locked the car. he didn’t bother to check his phone till he was in a spot to sit. while he was scanning the east side of the building, he spotted brooke at a picnic table. he walked over there and slid onto the seat across from her. he then put his backpack beside him. ”what’s good gorgeous?” he innocently flirted.
his younger sisters, stacey and liliana, ran out of the house. he looked over to the girls noticing the clear difference between the twins. stacey was rather shy and mostly wore cardigans and flowery dresses, but his sister liliana was more outgoing and wore short skirts and tight shirts. before liliana got into the car, donny made sure to comment, ”pull down your skirt, you’re twelve. no prepubescent boys need to be looking like you like that.” his sister complied, but stuck her tongue out at him while doing it.
donny then grabbed his sunglasses that were clipped to the sunblockers above him, and put them on. he pulled out of the driveway and speeded out of the neighborhood. his sisters’ middle school was about seven minutes away and the high school was about five minutes from there. he pulled into the carpool lane and dropped his sisters off. while waiting for the long line to move, he decided to get ahold of someone to meet up with when he arrived at school. he opened snapchat and sent a snap of his face with his sunglasses lowered so his eyes were peeking through the top. he then typed, ”wanna meet up at school?” over the picture and sent it to brooke. the line then moved enough to where donny could then pull out and head to the highschool.
the five minute drive to the highschool was quick. he pulled into the student parking lot and parked into his reserved spot that he had apparently won in a raffle last year. he grabbed his bag and unplugged his phone. he then put his sunglasses back and locked the car. he didn’t bother to check his phone till he was in a spot to sit. while he was scanning the east side of the building, he spotted brooke at a picnic table. he walked over there and slid onto the seat across from her. he then put his backpack beside him. ”what’s good gorgeous?” he innocently flirted.
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