NOTE: I don't own anything. At all. Really. I own my name, and that's it.

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Some chick with spiked blue hair, black jeans, and a dark blue tube top is sitting at a desk surrounded by more desks and random people. In the background, there is a lecture on the American Revolution being taught. The girls sighs, then pulls out a notebook who's color is unknown due to all the random notes, drawings, and bands scribbled on it. She takes a pen out of her pockets, pulls of the cap with her mouth, and begins to write in black ink. Suddenly, Professor Dumbledore calls on her.

Prof. D: Star, what other revolution was started due to the American revolution?

star42430: -continues drawing and doodling-

Prof. D: -takes meter-stick and slaps her desk-

star42430: -jumps up and knocks her books over-

While the entire class laughs and star rolls her eyes about how easily these morons are entertained, Prof. D writes out a detention slip for this afternoon. Star grabs the slip and sits down.

--After class--

Oreo7735: honestly star, can't you go through one day without getting in trouble?

star42430: -laughs- hey, gimme credit, I came close today. I only had 10 minutes left. Sides, he just hates girls, you know that.

Oreo7735: -shoves star- Yea, you've told me that he's gay, I still don't believe you

star42430 rolls her eyes, grabs some books from her locker, and goes up to detention

-Room 214-

Star drops her backpack next to her and sits down between a dude with spiked blond hair and a dude with curly red hair. Red hair dude is drawing on the desk, and spiky hair dude is making a paper airplane. Star glances behind her. Some chick with headphones in her ears is bobbing her head. Star glances at the I-Pod. Crappy music. Five more girls walk in. The girl behind star shrieks star winces and runs over to the other side of the room with her friends.

Dude with red hair: -keeps drawing on desk-So, why aren't you running over to all the other Barbies on the other side of the room?

-dude with spiky hair laughs-

star42430: You expect me to hang out with that? That -points at girls, who are laughing over some gossip- is the reason society sucks. I'd rather hand with all you creeps. At least you have some small amount of brain.

Dude with red hair: -looks up at star- Did…Did you just insult me? Because not many people get away with insulting me.

-star looks right back without blinking Well, I did. What'cha gonna do about it Goldilocks?

-staring match continues for a few minutes, then red hair dude blinks-

-star smiles and pulls out her I-Pod and alg. homework-

star42430: Yea, I thought so.

-blond hair dude tries to shove back star to talk to red hair dude, but star just looks at him and raises and eyebrow-

Blond hair dude: -gives star a once over, looks at other girls, and turns back to star- I'm Bart Simpson, who the hell are you?

-star looks at Bart, them at red hair dude, who's got his head in his hand and is just watching the convo.-

star42430: I'm star, who's this creep?

Red hair dude: Perry. Perry Cox.

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Yea, I know it sucks. But some intros. need to be made in TV world. Next chapter/story thing will be better, swear.