This is my first TDI fanfic I ever did. I really love this show and the characters and I want to do it high school style. So, read and review!

Courtney POV

I was standing outside of Russell High School looking at the campus crawling with hundreds of gossiping teenagers. I was looking through the students finding my two BFFs, Bridgette and Gwen. I held my books close to me while I had my grey backpack attached to my back.

"Hey, Courtney! Over here!" I heard Bridgette call me.

I turned around to see Bridgette and Gwen standing near the high school's red sign. Gwen was casually leaning against the sign drawing on her sketchpad and Bridgette was waving towards me happily with her Malibu bag. I waved back happy to see them as I made my way through the crowded campus.

"Hey, guys! How was your summer?"

"It was great! I competed in this surfing contest that was held at the beach and I won first place!" Bridgette informed me excitedly.

"That's great! How was your summer, Gwen?" I turned to Gwen.

She shrugged her shoulders and said, "Well, my summer was fine. I stayed in home most of my time while Izzy came by my house and bugged the hell out of me."

"Why was Izzy at your house?" I asked mystified.

"Her mom and my mom both take taijustu lessons at the mall and she brings them by the house for dinner before they go back home." she explained tracing the outline of a flower.

"Oh...Did you hear about the two new faculty members we have this year?"

"Yeah, I've heard about that. I heard that we have a new history teacher named Mr. Chris McLean. He studied at some college and graduated before he came here to teach." Bridgette said leaning against the sign tired.

"I also heard that we have a new 'cafeteriria lady' or should I say 'cafeteria man' for lunch. His name is Chef Hatchet and he served in the army and during a major war for seven years." Gwen added sketching the flower perfectly.

"Before I forget, what did you do during your summer, Courtney?" Bridgette asked me.

Gwen POV

I listened to Courtney tell Bridgette about her summer while I finished sketching a picture of a flower growing next to the sidewalk. As I flipped the paper and started to draw, the pencil slipped off the paper and marked on my shirt and skirt. I groaned frustrated at the visible marks on my clothes. I turned to the girls and told them.

"I'm going to the bathroom, so I'll be back."

I walked away towards the bathroom as I heard Courtney continue talking to Bridgette about her summer. I trudged past the talking teens while I found the girls' bathroom right up ahead. As I was about to walk inside, someone crashed right into me and I fell to the ground on my butt.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I was in a hurry! Are you okay?" I heard a guy's voice talking to me.

I looked up from where I was and saw a cute looking guy holding out his hand to me. He had short black hair with a nice smile and was wearing a green camo shirt with a black hand-print and black pants. My heart suddenly fluttered at his sight while I was holding down my blush. Then I realized who he was, he was one of the populars! I knew I smacked his hand away before I stood up from the ground saying.

"I'm fine, thanks."

I dusted off the dirt off my clothes while he rubbed the back of his head nervously. We stood there for a few minutes before he started to say.

"So, what's your name? I'm Trent."

"It's Gwen."

"What do you d-?"

"Why are you being nice to me?!"

He looked startled at me and asked, "Why shouldn't I be nice to you?"

"Because you, 'populars', don't hang around people like me unless you want to do a prank on me or want something!" I used air quotes when I said 'populars'.

"I'm not going to pull a prank on you. I think you're cool to hang around with. Besides, I'm not like them and I never was."

"How can I trust you?"

"Believe me, I would never do that. Ever."

I stood there looking at his face to see if he was lying or not. He looked pretty sincere as he held up his right hand and placed his left on his heart. I felt like he was honest with his answer as I said to him.

"Okay, I trust you, but if you EVER do something to me like that, I would personally tear you limb to limb and throw your carcass to my neighbors' dogs. Got it?"

"Understood." he nodded with a smile at my little threat.

"Good." I smiled back knowing he understood me perfectly.

He glanced from me to the clock as he looked at the time.

"Aw, crap! I've got to meet my friends before classes start!" He took my hand and shook it saying, "It's nice to meet you, Gwen, and I hope we can hang around again anytime soon. Bye!"

With that, he ran towards the football fields in a quick pace while I watched him from behind. I lifted my hand, which he shook nicely, and walked away forgetting about washing my pencil marks off. I came back to the sign to see Courtney and Bridgette still chatting.

"I'm back." I informed them.

Courtney looked at me worriedly and asked, "Where have you been?"

"At the bathroom. Why?"

"Well, you were gone for about an hour now." Bridgette explained to me pointing at the clock tower that said an hour past.

"An hour has passed?" I asked surprised at this.

"Yes, so what happened?" Courtney questioned.

"Did you meet a boy?" Bridgette added smiling.

"Well..." I started to say blushing a bit.

"Is that a blush?!" Bridgette exclaimed seeing the pink tint on my face.

"What?! No! It's-"

"Courtney, look! Gwen's blushing!" Bridgette pointed out excited.

"Oh my gosh! It is a BOY! What's his name?" Courtney asked shocked.

"Trent."

"Ah! One of the 'populars'! I thought you hate them."

"Well, he's different from the rest. Besides, he thinks I'm cool to hang around with." I whispered feeling my face hot.

"Aw! He must be sweet. You're lucky, Gwen." Bridgette said jealously.

"Why's that?" I asked confused.

"You got a guy before Courtney and I got one ourselves." she explained pointing at them both.

Duncan POV

I was hanging at the bleachers at the football team with my friends, Geoff and DJ, waiting for Trent to appear. We all three sat in the middle section of the bleachers. I didn't want to go to this lame-o school but I had to get away from my parents, who are cops. Before the first day of school, we all planned to meet at the bleachers before classes start and Trent is not even here yet!

"What's taking Trent so long to get here?! Classes are about to start!" I blew up looking at the school clock tower.

"Chill, dude. There is a good reason why Trent isn't even here yet, bro." Geoff tried to calm me down, but it takes a lot to calm ME.

"Yeah, like what?"

He had a blank face while he answered, "I don't know."

"Dudes, look. Here he comes." DJ pointed to Trent racing towards the bleachers panting heavily.

"Here...I...am!" Trent breathed out exhausted as he laid on the bottom bleacher.

"Where were you, Trent? We've been sitting since seven and it's now eight!" I questioned watching him breathe in and out.

"Sorry, I jsut ran into this girl and-."

"I knew it!" Geoff exclaimed jumping up excitedly before he hopped next to Trent, "What's her name, dude?"

"Her name's Gwen."

"Gwen?" we all questioned confused.

"Is she new?" Geoff asked extremely confused.

"Did she just moved?" DJ questioned.

"Or is she an alien?" I added humorously taking out my switchblade and started cutting my nails.

Trent lifted his head and glared at me saying, "That's not cool, man."

I held up my hands saying, "Sorry, man. My bad."

"So, dudes, do you all want to go to my party after school?" Geoff asked.

"Dude, what's with you and your parties? Seriously, you party every day and night since I've known you!" DJ questioned.

"I know! I've been partying since I was 2 years old! Besides, I love to party!" Geoff raised his hands and started to dance on the bleachers.

"Okay, enough chit-chat. It's time to plan the biggest prank of the year and I need you three to help me." I cut them off filing my nails.

"Again? Last year, you had 5 weeks suspension from your gas-filled balloons prank!" Trent said lying on his back tired.

"It's not my fault that Mr. Noggin was in his classroom taking a smoke!"

"But the dude was totally flamed! Plus, he had to go under 2 years of therapy and the school had to be rebuilt from scratch!" DJ added.

"But this new prank will be better than the last one! Now, I need you three to cooperate or will be complete losers on every student's book for the rest of our lives. So, are you in or not?" I said holding out my hand in the center.

"Gosh, man, I don't want a complete loser for the rest of my life and I want to party, so I'm in!" Geoff said putting his hand on top of mine.

"If Geoff is joining you, so can I, but I don't want anyone hurt or killed." DJ said.

"No problem, D. No one is going to be hurt or killed either way."

He joined his hand among Geoff's and mine as we all looked at Trent.

"Well, I guess I could join, if it doesn't involve Gwen, then sure I'm in."

He scooted over and plopped his hand on top of ours.

"Great, then let's plan it at Trent's house tomorrow after school."

"What?! Why not at your house?" Trent asked taken back at my statement.

"Because my parents are cops and if we plan a big prank and they hear about it, then we could get caught, arrested, or sent to juvie. Your choice."

"Okay, my house, then."

Then we heard the school bell ring as we jumped off the bleachers and ran inside the school with the other kids.

Thanks for reading and I'll update very soon!