The storyline for this is going to be similar to Mean Girls, but I'm trying to change it up a lot so it's not like you're reading an exact replica of the story.

Also, Zach and Gray are going to be closer in age in this story than they are in the actual movie (I think) and, yes, all the dinosaurs are going to be human.

Disclaimer: I don't own Jurassic World, Mean Girls, or any of the characters.

CHAPTER ONE

"You four excited to go to your new school?" Grinned Owen.

He looked proudly at his four daughters as he handed them each a backpack.

"I guess," Murmured Blue.

"I'm super excited!" Beamed Charlie.

Echo didn't say anything. She just looked as if she were about to be mildly sick.

"Why couldn't we just stay at our old school?" Pouted Delta.

"Because we live too far away now," Owen informed. "Now get going or you'll be late."

"Bye, dad!" Chorused the girls. "Love you."

"Bye," Owen cried out. "Have a good day at school!"

Blue wandered down the road, her sisters close behind her. Charlie skipped happily while Delta swaggered down the sidewalk, obviously trying to be cool although that wasn't easy when her sister acted like an over excited kindergarden student. Echo walked behind all of them, starring gloomily at the pavement.

"Okay pack," Cried Blue once they were close enough to see the school. "We only get one chance at a first impression, so try and make it a good one. This new school's gonna be great, maybe even better than our old school!"

Delta scoffed. "I doubt it."

"Oh c'mon. Try and have a good attitude," Huffed Blue.

"Can we just go," Muttered Echo. "I need to get to the bathroom. I think I'm gonna be sick."

Blue sighed. "Yeah, okay, let's go."

Echo bolted away, her dirty blonde hair flying behind her as she ran. Her siblings followed at a slower pace, though it didn't take long for them to enter the school. The front hallway was crammed full of people, either heading to class, talking carelessly with their friends, or searching through their lockers.

"Where do we go to get our locker numbers?" Wondered Charlie.

"Dad said that the vice principle would give us our locker numbers and schedules," Blue told them. "So we probably need to head over to the office."

"Yeah, okay, where is that?" Delta asked with an over exaggerated roll of her eyes.

"Umm...we could ask someone?" Blue suggested.

"Hmm. Oh! What about her?" Delta pointed out a young girl hurrying towards them.

"Shut up. I'm your sister," Hissed Echo.

Delta snickered. "Yeah, I know, genius. Did you throw up?"

"No," Muttered Echo.

"Well, good," Smiled Blue. "Now we need to find the office."

Charlie glanced around before bounding towards a young boy in front of one of the bright red lockers.

"Excuse me," She grinned, tapping him on the shoulder.

The boy spun around, looking at them with questioning blue eyes.

"Can you show us where the office is?" Charlie asked.

"Sure," The boy smiled. "Are you new here?"

Charlie nodded. "I'm Charlie. These are my sisters, Blue, Delta, and Echo."

"I'm Gray," The boy introduced himself.

"Erm, so is the office nearby?" Delta wondered.

"Oh! Sorry. Yeah, it's just down this hallway," Gray said.

He led the sisters towards a dark red door, with the word 'office' written in large letters.

"Thanks," Grinned Blue.

She pushed the door open to reveal a large desk in the middle of the room along with a few chairs. A few other doors led off to places like the principle's office, the vice principle's office, and the teacher's lounge. A girl with ebony black hair sat at the desk, staring at a large computer screen. Blue cleared her throat, but the girl couldn't hear her due to the headphones in her ears. Blue cleared her throat louder, but still no reaction.

"Um-Hello?" She said.

Nothing.

"Hello‽" She raised her voice, waving her hand about in front of the girl's face.

"Ack! What? What do you want?" Asked the girl, irritably.

"We're new," Blue informed. "We were told to come here and get our schedules from the vice principle."

"Oh, yes, just go right through that door," The girl told them.

She placed the headphones back into her ears as the girls wandered towards the door. Blue awkwardly knocked against the door, hoping the vice principle was actually inside. The door swung open to reveal a red haired woman.

"Hello," She smiled. "You must be the new girls. I'm Miss Claire Dearing."

"Hi," Blue awkwardly tucked a lock of blue hair behind her ear.

"Your information is right here," Claire picked a few pieces of paper up off the desk behind her. "And I believe your books are already in you lockers. So, I hope you enjoy being taught here."

"Thanks," Murmured Blue as her and her siblings took their papers.

They wandered out of the office, finding Gray still waiting for them in front of the door.

"You're still here," Charlie pointed out.

"Ah-Yeah," Nodded Gray, awkwardly. "I figured I could-erm-show you guys around...or something..."

"That would be great!" Beamed Charlie.

A grin spread across Gray's face. "Great!"

"This school seems great!" Crowed Charlie.

"I don't know if you'll still think that when you actually start your classes," Chuckled Gray.

Blue grabbed his arm, pulling him close to her so she could whisper: "Just pretend this school is great. Delta's already grumpy about changing schools."

The two glanced back at Delta, who was running a hand through her blonde hair, which had a couple green streaks in it.

"Erm...okay," Murmured Gray.

Blue let go of his arm, smiling apologetically at him.

"Delta, I'm sure you'll love school here," Gray smiled.

Delta rolled her green eyes. "Whatever. Just show us where our lockers are."

Gray nodded and looked over the papers.

"Hey, Blue, your locker's right by mine!" He exclaimed.

"Oh, cool!" Grinned Blue.

Gray pointed out the rest of the lockers, a large smile on his face.

"What class do you have first?" Gray asked as him and Blue wandered towards their lockers.

"Erm, english," Blue informed.

"Oh, cool," Smiled Gray.

"What class do you have?" Blue wondered.

"Also english, but we're not in the same class," Gray shrugged.

Blue furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "How do you know?"

"Well, you're not a freshman, right?" Gray chuckled just the slightest bit.

"You're a freshman‽" Exclaimed Blue. "Wha-for some reason I thought you were at least a sophomore."

"Really?" Gray snickered.

"Yeah. Oh, ya know, Charlie's a freshman," Blue told him.

"Oh?" Gray said.

Blue nodded. "Maybe you'll have some classes together."

"Yeah," Gray nodded absentmindedly. "Yeah. Erm-Are you a sophomore?"

"I'm a junior," Blue informed.

"Oh. My brother's a junior," Gray smiled.

"Well then maybe I'll have some classes with him," Stated Blue.

As it turned out, Blue did have some classes with Gray's brother. However, she didn't meet him until fourth period. Blue was sitting near the back of the classroom, absentmindedly sketching in her notebook when she felt someone sit down next to her. She didn't bother to look at him, she was too focused on her drawing (And she didn't really care). But she had to look at him when he started to talk to her.

"Hey. Hey. Hey, you're one of those new girls right?"

Blue glanced up to find a dark haired boy grinning at her.

"Ah-Yeah," Nodded Blue.

"I'm Zach."

"Blue."

"Like the color?"

"Erm-Yeah."

"My brother's named after a color," Zach informed.

"Um, cool," Blue smiled awkwardly. "I met someone earlier who was named after a color."

"Huh. I didn't know so many people were named after colors," Chuckled Zach.

Blue found herself laughing along with him.

"What're you drawing?" Zach asked, leaning over the table to get a better look at Blue's sketch.

Blue quickly slammed the notebook closed. "Nothing!"

The tips of Zach's lips were pulled down slightly. "Can I not see it?"

"Well, it's erm-it's just kinda-I never really let too many people see my drawings," Blue murmured.

"Why not?" Zach asked. "I'm sure they're great."

Blue rolled her almond, green eyes. "Oh, great, you're one of those boys."

"One of what boys?" Exclaimed Zach, chuckling slightly.

"Those boys!" Blue cried, snickering.

"Alright, I'll pretend like I understand," Laughed Zach.

Their talking died down as the teacher started to speak, but a happy glowing feeling stayed in Blue's stomach. She had finally made a friend-a friend her own age. Gray was great and would probably be a wonderful friend, but she needed some friends in her own grade. Not many other people had talked to her, and if they had talked to her all they'd done was exchange names.

Blue glanced towards Zach out of the corner of her eye, a small smile playing on her lips.