Me: Haayyyy~
Bunny: Oh great! A new story! *Sarcasm*
Me: I know right! *Doesn't get it*
Bunny: *Twitch*
Bubbles: *Laughs nervously* let's get on with the story shall we.
Bell: She doesn't own us.
Blossom: Please review.
Buttercup: Have fun reading this story!
(I'd recommend playing High school never ends by Bowling for soup)
High school.
What do you think of hearing those words?
Drama? Cliques? The basic social network? Well you're completely right.
.
.
.
Sort of.
High school is also where you find yourself. It's where you find your future through perseverance, education, and just being you. It's a place where you make your dream a reality. And for a special ten…their dreams, their struggles for it, will come true.
Let's start of shall we? To Small Town High. That's where the story really starts off.
A petite girl walks into the small halls of her high school. She clutches the books to her chest and moves a strand of black hair out of her face. Obviously a freshman.
She sighs and walks through the halls. Her bright green eyes trying to avoid eye contact. While doing that she bumps into a wall and falls on the floor.
But it wasn't a wall. It was the notorious bad boy of freshman year.
Butch Lopez
He glares down at her with his forest green eyes. His headphones in his ears and his perfectly messy black hair. His perfectly chiseled face. He was dark perfection. It was scary. To her anyway.
She sinks under his gaze. She tries so hard to look away, just like with the others.
But why couldn't she?
His glare softens if only slightly.
She mutters a soft apology. "I'm s-sorry." There was fear evident in her voice.
He raises an eyebrow and picks her up with one arm, ignoring her as she squeals in surprise.
Butch should've been surprised. She was small. She reached his chest if not lower.
"Just watch where you're going." His voice was deep and rough. He was Spanish. She could tell that. She let out a breath she didn't even know she was holding.
As she picked up her open notebook and closed it, you could see a name written in neat cursive on the front of the marble notebook.
Buttercup Frost
"EEP BUBBLES!" A white haired and silver eyed girl screamed to her best friends ears.
Her blond friend looked at her teasingly. "God Bell do you have to scream?" She had beautiful bright blue eyes.
"Um yes! Hello 3oh!3 be having a concert! Holla!" She yelled.
"Oh my freaking god!"
"Right?!"
Now Bell and Bubbles may seem like those cool down to earth girls.
Wrong.
Say hello to the two most popular girls in school.
Bell can be herself with Bubbles and vice versa but in the crowd…Well…
Ashley, a blonde girl, cuts between them.
"Hey girls! Check out loser girl over there." She points to a poor freshman girl eating her lunch alone.
Bubbles sadly looks away saying nothing.
Bell glares at Ashley, unknowing to the girl and agrees with no emotion. "Yeah…totally."
They can't afford it. They can't afford loving bands that are claimed 'horrible deafening'. Because if they do, they'll lose their only happiness.
"Now, now! What did that poor girl ever do to you?" Cue annoyance.
Bell glared at the class clown. "Go away, Bliss."
Bliss smirked. "Um yeah, no."
"What's up girls?"
Cue mega crush time.
Bubbles blushed. "Hey…"
Boomer Reyes
Bliss Black
Boomer was an adorable yet handsome boy giving off a princely look. He had bright blond hair that was slightly curly framing his ocean blue eyes. His reputation was the sweet boy. But don't let that fool you. When he wants to be he can be a monster. Too bad he was a bit on the slow side.
Bliss was the schools clown. But no girl can deny he isn't a looker. His tousled silver hair and playful gray eyes. Well, any girl besides Bell. Playing pranks was his game. His best friend besides stink bombs? Boomer.
"What do you want, dorkulas?"
"Your love, my darling." He said in a cheesy French accent.
"No, for real."
He rolled his eyes. "Okay Yeesh! Well I wanted to give you a heads up." Boomer looks up to Bubbles. "You two Bubby."
Ashley snorted. "Whatever it is, we don't wanna hear it."
Bliss glared at her. "And were we talking to you?"
She shook her head hesitantly.
"Then shut up."
Bell narrowed her eyes. "On with it Bliss."
"Ten freshman students are going to be picked to take high school in the Academy of the Beats. So I'm just warning you. It could be you two." And with that they left.
Both of their eyes widened.
Confused? The Academy of the Beats is a prestigious High school for the musical prodigies, theater arts, and dance. And why these two would be interested is something you must find out later.
"Oh and Bubbles?" Boomer called out. She looked at him.
"Be yourself…Kay?"
She nodded sadly.
Bell sat down seemingly exhausted for a few seconds.
Ashley rolled her eyes. "God what idiots." Her blush told her otherwise. "You wouldn't care about that, right Bell, Bubbles."
"Yeah…Right…"
Bell Harris
Bubbles Caritinie
A soccer ball went flying as it hit the goal. Cheers erupted. Especially from a brown haired girl with unusual eyes.
Violet.
She, being the one to kick the ball into the winning goal, laughed and pumped her fist.
"BUNNY! BUNNY! BUNNY!" Her team cheered as the picked her up and placed her on two shoulders.
As they made it to the lockers they put her down and congratulated her. She thanked them and went to her locker.
As she looked in the mirror and smiled. Her appearance didn't matter to her.
Her brown hair in a tight pony tail and her bright violet eyes. To her, it was perfect.
As she finished changing her clothes she walks into the hall into her hoping to get to her next class in time.
"Hey beautiful." She heard a smooth voice. A giggle soon came after it.
Bunny rolled her eyes knowing exactly who it was.
The player of Small Town High. Bullet Romero.
He was the sexy school player. Every girl knew his reputation from hopping one girl to the next. But even though they know, they can't stay away. Can you blame them? With his charming voice and his perfect body to match his ever so handsome face. Also including his messy brown hair and beautiful purple eyes. But only one girl stood to his ground.
That would be Bunny.
She gagged as she saw him flirting with the brunette bimbo who kept giggling and blushing like a helpless school girl.
"Oh kill me." She muttered not knowing they heard it.
Bullet smirked.
"Sup Bitch?"
"Go to hell asshole!" She yelled.
The girl next to Bullet gasped. "Don't say that to him, like, Bitch!"
Bunny narrowed her eyes and fake smiled at her. "Shut your face hole you cock sucking whore." She said in fake enthusiasm
The girl gasped and turned to Bullet. "You're gonna let her say that to me?"
He shrugged. "Guess so."
The girl ran away in tears. "Bullet, like, you idiot!"
Bunny turned to Bullet. "All you do is play hearts. I don't get what your problem is."
He smirked and walked up to Bunny hovering over her. "And what are you gonna do about it?"
Bunny glared at him. Bullet plays with girls. Stupid ones, innocent ones, and sweet ones.
He needed to stop.
She sighed and looked up at Bullet.
"Girls aren't toys Bullet. They're hearts are fragile and rare. Like the sweet ones that you broke." She tried to explain.
Bullet scoffed. "Unlike you. I don't think you're fragile and you know you aren't. And besides what if I don't stop? I'm gonna ask again. What will you do?" He finished as he leaned closer to her cupping her face with his hand.
Bunny stared back unemotionally.
"You'll lose every chance you had to gain true love." She said sadly.
Bullets eyes widened then he looked into her eyes seriously.
"Bunny, I didn't-"
"Save it." She muttered as she walked away.
Bullet clutched his fists.
"You wanna play that way, chica? Let's play." He whispered as he stared at the retreating back of…
Bunny Mathews
Pink eyes glanced at the books on the shelf as she couldn't find the right one. As she looked left to right in the fantasy section the book she wanted was impossible to fine.
Finally she found the book.
"Ah Ha!" She calls out.
"Shhh!" The rest of the room scolds.
The girl sheepishly rubbed the back of her head.
"Sorry." She whispered.
As she took the book to a table, she popped in headphones and was absorbed in it.
The book she was reading? Twilight.
His fingers were ice-cold, like he'd been holding them in a snowdrift before class. But that wasn't why I jerked my hand away so quickly. When he touched me, it stung my hand as if an electric current had passed through us.
And ever so swiftly, one of her ear buds popped away from her ear. But it wasn't because it fell.
It was pulled.
"Hey nerd." A deep voice whispered into her ear sending chills up her spine.
The girl turned and glared.
"What do you want, Brick-head?"
Brick Jackson
Brick was an overly attractive boy. He was smart and hot. Not many traits you find in guys. His deep auburn hair hiding his eyes from the top ever so slightly. Any girl would want to run her hands through his hair. His dark red eyes penetrating every inch of your soul and to top it all off his long chiseled face helped things with the ladies every time. Too bad he doesn't use it to his advantage. No, he is not gay.
He just turns down every girl that ever asked him out harshly.
Not gay at all.
His favorite pass time? Bugging a certain red head with pink rosy eyes.
"Just wanted to see my favorite geek in the whole world. Why not?" He said with a straight face.
She narrowed her eyes. "I hate you. Do you know that?"
He rolled his eyes. "Of course you do. Now back to the topic on hand, team Edward or Jacob." He smirked.
The girl blushed and hugged her book to her chest.
"That's none of your business!"
"SHH!"
"Sorry!"
Brick smirked. "Ah with that attitude? Team Edward, for sure."
Her darkened blush confirmed his accusation causing Brick to laugh.
"Shut up! God Brick all you do is wanna put yourself in my business! Back off!" She yelled
"SHH!"
"SORRY!" She yelled as she got her stuff and got up to leave.
He raised an eyebrow. "Hey Blossom."
She paused. "What?" She asked suspiciously.
He smiled. "You're cute when you're mad." And with that he left leaving a blushing Blossom in the library.
"IDIOT!
"SHH-!"
"SHUT UP!"
Blossom Grande
"Attention students and teachers. This is you're principle talking. Please come to the auditorium immediately. It's time to pick the ten most music enhanced students that we saw in the beginning of freshman year to take high school in The Academy of the Beats. And with them, one lucky student will be with them through the entire ride. If graduated without any problems, they will receive a full scholarship the college Julliard. I repeat, come to the auditorium immediately. That is all."
And with that announcement the school rushed towards the auditorium. Butch tried to escape but one of the teachers caught him and dragged him there.
As they reached the auditorium, the school saw the principle standing on the stage with a mic and an assistant and music teacher next to him.
He cleared his throat. "Well, let's pick out the names. Oh, and just a reminder the plane will be paid for and so will the home all ten and said teacher will be living in."
He nodded and started to say the names. "Blossom Grande."
Said girl's eyes widened and walked up to the stage. People clapped but were confused on how the smartest girl out there became one of the music enhanced.
"Brick Jackson."
The boy raised both his eyebrows and walked lazily upstairs. The claps were louder counting how there were more girls than guys. Blossom narrowed her eyes as she blushed when he came and smirked at her. Blossom being Blossom turned her head away from him.
"Bunny Mathews."
Bunny's eyes shot out of her sockets and gave her soccer team a sad look goodbye as she walked up the stage.
"Bullet Romero." Said boy walked up the stage with his hands in his pockets with a bored look while all the girls sighed sadly. Bunny growled inwardly seeing she was gonna be stuck with him.
"Bubbles Caritinie." Bubbles gave Bell a happy yet sad look the fact that she was accepted, thinking that Bell wouldn't.
"Boomer Reyes." The boy walked up to stage smiling at the people, more like girls, who congratulated him. Bubbles smiled at him as he reached the stage.
"Bell Harris." Every one of the poplars moaned in discouragement and Bell smiled at Bubbles seeing as they were going to be together.
"Bliss Black." Bliss ran up the stage giving high fives to the people sitting next to where he was walking. This caused smirks from the guys and giggles from the girls. Bell sighed annoyed she was stuck with an idiot.
"Buttercup Frost."
People started to mumble who that was but gasped as the saw her walk shyly up the stairs. Buttercup herself was shocked as seeing she was the top students. When she got upstairs the girls gave her comforting smiles seeing how they know she was the shyest of freshman year. Hell, the girl fainted when she needed to do a presentation worrying everyone.
"And Butch Lopez."
To cut it simple, everyone in the auditorium gasped. Seeing how the bad boy of Small Town High was gonna be in the music school. He walked up the stage with annoyance in his eyes and his hands behind his head. As he turned to the crowd all the girls either sighed dreamily or glared with a blush. While all the boys looked up with admiration or annoyed he was there.
"And the lucky teacher is…Mrs. Anko Lana?!" Even the principle was shocked.
Anko was basically…In nicer words a crazy snake lady. She had a pet snake and liked to freak people out with it. Mostly the freshman. And the best part? Her shirt is a mesh net and a long brown coat over it.
Butch rolled his eyes annoyed, Bliss laughed, Boomer smiled nervously, Bullet smiled seductively at her, and Brick stared blankly.
All the girls, however, were freaked out by her.
Well, except Bunny, who had sparkles in her eyes when Anko came upstairs.
"Get ready for a hell of a good time kiddos!" She grinned.
Her short black hair which was tied in a ponytail swished as she walked up next to Butch.
The principle coughed.
"Yes…well that's that I guess. You eleven must reach the Townsville Airport at 6:00 am sharp tomorrow. Bring all of your belongings since you might not come back. That is all."
And with that the crowd applauded extremely loud causing Buttercup to jump and hide behind Butch.
Butch just glanced at her with amusement written in his eyes.
And the rest were shocked. Butch would have yelled if someone came three yards close to him.
Brick smirked.
"This is gonna be one hell of a ride."
Me: Well that's that! Stay tuned for more! Kay guys!
Butch: She doesn't own twilight or Juilliard either.
Brick: But she wishes she did.
Bullet: OHHHH~
Me: Really Bullet Really?
Boomer: *Laughs* Burn!
Bliss: Ha owned!
Bullet: *Blushes* Shut up!
Me: Later! Read and Review!