Popularity contest - where do you fit in? | New & Accepting

[Rosalie.]

( May I reserve a cheerleader please? )

(Sure!)

{{ yay thankS! when are we going to start?! }}

(Definitely today! Just want to see if a few more people join first ^,^)

[Writing 4 Eva!]

{{ okay! cant wait :3 }}

[Rosalie.]

((I added two more characters! I will wait one more hour to see if anyone joins, then we will start! It will be the first day back at school after the long break.))

[a n t l e r s ;]

{{ cx Okay I can't wait! Thanks for accepting. c:}}

[Rosalie.]

(That's okay hehe, and c'mon people join!))

[Writing 4 Eva!]

{{ bump }

[a n t l e r s ;]

{ Bump }

[Rosalie.]

((I think so should start now, people will join in as we go!))

Alex groans as he phone alarm began to play his favorite song. He knows by the end of the week he will hate it if it wakes him up every morning. He rolls over so he can turn it off, but falls right out of the bed. He gets up confused rubbing his head and looks at the time. 7:00. He strolls down the hall to the shower in nothing but his boxers when his little sees him. She yells giggling and runs down the hall in the opposite direction. He shakes his head and closes the door to the bathroom, locking it. He begins his everyday, long shower.


Rose got up pretty early. She is making pancakes, scrambled eggs and bacon. When it's almost ready she calls out to the rest of the house. She lives in a small house, so she doesn't have to yell very loud. He two brothers coming running down the stairs, followed by a very sleepy mother. She begins serving them on plates, and carries them to the table.
"What's with the feast?" He older brother asks, a second before getting hit by the other.
"Don't question it!" He says, following up on the attack. Rose just laughs and places the plates on the table.
"It's the first day back to school, wanted to spice things up a bit." She answers shrugging, digging right in to the food.
"Is that why you're wear a dress?" He says laughing. Rose just frowns and stands up. She makes her way to her room, shuts the door and begins to change into a basic tank top and jeans. She walks back out taking her seat. "Better?" She asks feeling a little down. Her brother doesn't say anything, looking pretty guilty.


Jade smiles brightly at the dolled up face looking back at her as she brushes her hair. She goes to apply her lipstick when she notices her favorite colour - peachy pink - is missing. She storms into her brothers room knowing he would have it.
Josh is buttoning up his top when he sees his sister looking pretty peed-off. He smiling brightly at her. "Morning love!" He says as he pushes past her into the kitchen. He grabs an apple and takes a big bite.
"What. Did. You do. With. My. Peach-pink!" Jade yells, angrily. She just watches as he takes another bite of his apple, smiling.
"Is that one of your dolls names?" He asks, teasing. He looks up as their mum walks in.
"Sorry, I borrowed it." Their mum says, handing Jade the stick back. Josh just laughs and continues getting ready.

[Writing 4 Eva!]

zoe rosenfeld
It was time to get to school, but obviously, as always, Zoe didn't want to. First days of school were always supposed to be exciting, never actually doing class and just meeting new teachers, and anyway Zoe kinda missed that. Being Head Cheerleader, she was one of the most popular girls at school, and she knew everything about everyone. Nothing ever escaped her sharp eye, and everybody knew that.
"Zoe! Come on!" Zoe's mother urged her to hurry and she just rolled her eyes.
"Going mom!" she called as she quickly brushed her honey-colored straight hair, put on some make up and started dressing up in her cheer leading outfit. She grabbed her bag and rushed to her car, giving her mother a kiss on the cheek and then she drove to school. She entered the parking lot and the building, and started looking for her friends or for the other pops.

jake mason
It was already late for school, but Jake Mason didn't even care about being late. He always took his time when the subject touched school and he didn't care what others thought about him being late- mostly because most people would just congratulate him, him being a jock and everything. When he started dressing in some jeans and a simple black short sleeved shirt, his older brother knocked on the door telling him to hurry up. Jake rolled his eyes as he washed his face, and then looked at the tips of his hair: they were wet because of the water. He sighed as he walked downstairs and ate breakfast, and then his brother tossed him the keys of his car. He smirked a bit and said goodbye to everyone, and then drove to school at his own pace.

[a n t l e r s ;]

Emma groaned as light flooded in through the window, practically blinding her. She ducked her head down beneath her duvet, but it was no use, she was already wide awake. She cursed under her breath as she got dressed in random attire, a band shirt she had pulled from her messy closet and a pair of ripped black skinny jeans. A sigh escaped her lips at the thought of showing up for school, and ditching had crossed her mind more than once, but it was the first day, she had to go. She brushed her messy light pink hair, letting it fall down normally, not really caring about her appearance that much. And lastly, a layer of makeup and a pair of tattered old converse. She wasn't surprised to find the house empty once she had gotten downstairs, her dad was almost never home. Emma chewed her lip, grabbing a water bottle and her bag, then heading out the door, not even bothering to fix breakfast.

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Austin frowned watching his three other brothers, Riley, Jackson, and Ray, frantically running around the house, attempting to get ready quickly, for they had overslept. Austin had gotten up early enough to take a shower and get dressed before the others had even gotten out of bed. He was always an early riser, you had to be if you wanted warm water or breakfast. His parents had already left for work, leaving the boys to fend for themselves. Austin grabbed a granola bar and his books, saying a short goodbye to his brothers who where too busy stuffing their faces to even noticed he had spoken, let alone left. It was always like that for Austin.