Hey Babez! So this story is gonna be based off of one of my favourite movies, The Breakfast Club! But it's gonna be with the characters of VA, and there will be some gender reversals! If you have watched the movie you will know what I'm talking about. Basically, any main characters that were played by boys in the movie will be used with girls of the VA world, and vice versa. It will be almost the same other than that detail, but there will be a few things that change with the gender reversals. I hope you guys like this! This will be a quick story, not too many chapters, maybe 10, I don't know. But I will probably upload a few chapters this weekend, and update my other stories. Also, this will all be un 3rd person POV just letting you know.

On with the story!

Chapter 1

Saturday, March 24th, 2015, St. Vladimir's High School, Montana

Dear Ms. Kirova,

We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever we did wrong, and what we did was wrong, but we think you're crazy to make us write an essay on who we think we are.

What do you care? You see us as you want to see us, in the simplest terms, with the most convenient definitions. You see us as a brain, an athlete, a basket case, a rich kid, and a criminal. Correct?

That's the way we saw each other at 7:00 this morning. We were brainwashed.

The Rich Kid

Dimitri Belikov sat in his father's BMW, in front of the school that he would be unfortunately spending the rest of his Saturday at.

"I can't believe you can't get me out of this." He sighed to his father. He had don't it before, gotten him out of trouble with schools and things, why couldn't he do it this time? "It's so absurd I have to be here on a Saturday. It's not like I'm defective or something." He sighed as he thought of the better things he could be doing with his first day of the weekend than spend time in the hell hole he had to spend most of the week at anyway.

"I'll make it up to you. Son, ditching school to go paintballing doesn't make you a defective. Have a good day." His father said as he sighed, realising there was no way out, and trudged up to the school.

The Brain

Mia Rinaldi sat in the front seat of her father's car, and he was still pissed off at her for getting detention.

"Is this the first time or last time we do this?" Her father asked, leaving no doubt what the answer was.

"Last." Said Mia, avoiding eye contact with her mother.

"Well, get in there and use the time to your advantage." Her father said sternly.

"Mom, we're not supposed to study. We just have to sit there and do nothing." She said, but knew it was the wrong answer when her father sent her a warning look.

"Well young lady, you figure out a way to study." He said sternly.

"Yeah." Said her younger brother in an annoying "He told you so" voice.

"Well, Go!" Her father said, and Mia sighed before opening the door and climbing out, heading into the school.

The Athlete

Lissa Dragomir sat in her mother's car, in the parking lot of her high school, ready to go into detention for a joke. Supporting her usual jeans, t-shirt and varsity jacket, she screamed athlete.

"Hey, I joked around. Girls joke around, there's nothing wrong with that. Except you got caught, Lissa." Said her mother.

"Ya, dad already reemed me, alright?" She snapped. Her parent's had been saying the exact same things over and over since she had told them she had detention, and it was getting old.

"You wanna miss a meet? You wanna blow your ride? Now no school's gonna give a scholarship to a discipline case." Her mother snapped. Exactly like her, to only care that Lissa made it to her track meets, not caring if she humiliated someone else, or that she even got detention. It was the fact that she could have missed a track meet. Lissa shot a slight glare at her mother before getting out of the car and slamming the door before stomping up to the school, her blonde hair fanning out behind her.

The Criminal

Rose Hathaway walked through the parking lot with her headphones in her ears, gum in her mouth and sunglasses on, supporting her usual ripped tights with tattered jean short-shorts and a flannel shirt with a black tank top underneath and the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. She walked with confidence and without a care in the world through the parking lot to the place she spent most of her Saturdays, in detention. As she was walking, a car pulled into the parking lot and was headed straight for her. She didn't bother to move out of the way, and the car slammed on the breaks right in front of her. She kept walking as if nothing happened, still listening to her Green Day and Hollywood Undead songs and still chewing her gum as she threw open the door to the school with a crash and sauntered in without a care in the world.

The Basket Case

The car that had almost his Rose was the car that belonged to the parents of Christian Ozera. He sat in the car as his mother slammed on the breaks trying to avoid hitting the girl as she kept walking as if nothing had happened. Christian got out of the car and walked over to the driver's window to say goodbye to his mother, but she hit the gas and sped off before he could even say goodbye, almost flattening his foot in the process. He sighed, but he was used to it, it wasn't like she paid much attention to him anyway, neither of his parents did. He stuck his hands in the pockets of his jacket and put up his hood as he slipped into the school, heading towards the library.

Thanks for reading Babez! SO I will be posting another chapter today, and may even finish the story by the end of the weekend if I can get the chapters finished in time! If not, it should be done in about a week, because as I said I am only following the storyline of the movie, and will probably not be adding anything after the ending of the movie, but who knows? If this story gets enough support, I may make a continuation, of what happens on Monday, what the game goes through, I don't know. But thanks for reading!

Bai Babez, love you all,

-Geeky