New story…intro for So much more
Character
Felicity Valencia: Age:16
School: Fenzwick Academy( a private high school for gifted teens) (a sophomore)
special talent: ? unknown
Friends: Layla, Chris, Kyle, and Makenzie
Likes: drawing, the rain, playing around with her friends, reading, and other fun things
Dislikes: cocky, arrogant, stuck-up rich kids, cheeseburgers, and homework
Reason for enrolling in the academy: recommended highly by a very powerful person, wasn't really given a choice.
Personality: loved by most, sweet, genuine, outgoing, is emotionally strong, very reliable
Layla Hazman: Age: 17
School: Fenzwick Academy (a junior)
Special talent: dancing (ballet and hip-hop)
Friends: Felicity, Chris, Kyle, and Mackenzie
Likes: heavy metal, boys who play the guitar, and ramen
Dislikes: dumb jocks who think they own the school, and players
Reason for enrolling: auditioned for a play on Broadway and got referred to Fenzwick
Personality: loves to party, hard-working too, reserved sometimes but loves to speak her mind
Christopher (Chris) Ellison: Age: 16
School: Fenzwick Academy (sophomore)
Special talent: guitar, girls, and special effects
Friends:Felicity, Layla, Kyle, Makenzie, and Felix
Likes: grunge music, heavy metal, watching television, and messing around with stage effects
Dislikes: preppy girls who annoy him, pop music, and people who can't accept weirdo's like him
Reason for enrolling: was forced into it by his parents who want him to apply himself more
Personality: bipolar, sometimes is really lazy, other times he's energetic, funny, and comic relief
Kyle Burgison: Age: 16
School: Fenzwick Academy (sophomore)
Special talent: super genius
Friends: Felicity, Chris, Layla, and Makenzie
Likes: being challenged in school, soccer, and girls
Dislikes: bullies, easy classes, and jerks, also Felix
Reason for enrolling: thought that applying here would challenge him academically
Personality: shy, sweet, serious, and awesomely smart
Makenzie Reivin: Age: 17
School: Fenzwick Academy ( junior)
Special talent: soccer and other various sports
Friends:Felicity, Chris, Kyle, Layla, and Felix
Likes: cute boys, sports, and pop music
Dislikes: guys with long hair, social problems, bossy girls, jerks, and rainy days
Reason for enrolling: got scouted by the school and received a full ride scholarship
Personality: hyperactive, always up for doing something, fun, sweet, loyal, and loving
Felix Anderson: Age:17
School: Fenzwick Academy (junior)
Special talent: drums and singing
Friends: Chris and Makenzie
Likes: heavy metal, eyeliner, Felicity, and messing with people
Dislikes: preps, whores, Kyle and pop music
Reason for enrolling: got kicked out of his last school for unknown reasons and had to come here
Personality: outgoing, funny, sarcastic, sly, loves music but hates people who are posers, loud
Chapter one
"First day of school already eh?" Chris joked half-heartedly as Kyle, him, Layla, and I took our first steps into the castle of doom, also known as school. We all stopped to admire the familiar grounds of Fenzwick Academy, noting happily that everything looked the same as it did the year before. Looking around, it seemed like time had just frozen all in place, waiting for the day that all Fenzwick students returned back to the place of their studies.
"Good to be back, don't you think so?" Kyle whispered timidly to Layla and I. Nodding our heads simultaneously, I could tell that Layla and I were thinking the same thing. Kyle needed to step out of his shell this year, and since he's always been so shy, it was especially hard for him to socialize. Poor Kyle,' I thought sadly, looking over at him and feeling very empathetic towards him, I promise I won't abandon you, after all, you're one of my best friends. Feeling someone poke me in the back, I quickly snapped out of my little daydream.
"Uh, earth to Felicity, Felicity, do you copy?" Layla shouted in a mock astronaut voice. She giggled, leaving me even more confused to what was going on in the first place. I looked around our little group, waiting for someone to clue me in, but with no avail. Layla was too busy laughing at my befuddled expression, Kyle was staring at the floor, his face newly red, and Chris, unlike Layla, was trying rather unsuccessfully to stifle his laughter.
Chuckling inwardly, I turned to Kyle and innocently asked, "What?" with the cutest face I could muster. I almost felt guilty watching him turn an even brighter shade of red, but it was instantly rebuked by him excusing himself to go settle in his dorm. "Uh, uh, s-sorry," he stammered, running down the boys' corridor. Dang.., I thought, thoroughly impressed, he's a pretty fast runner.
"What was that all about Felicity?" Chris asked with a piqued curiosity. He raised his eyebrows and started wiggling them in emphasis, which just made Layla and I burst out in a renewed laughter. Suddenly Kayla stopped laughing, and put on a serious face. "Yeah, what was that all about huh?" she inquired. Oh crud, and oh so quickly I'm on the defensive...
"Well, you see…" I started, not quite sure what to say to say, "ummm…". All of a sudden, my heart stopped, and I almost died. My eyes had wandered back towards the boys' corridor, and to the main attraction that was stopping my show. He was beautiful all right, in a manly sense of the way anyway. His black hair glistened with a healthy sheen that complemented his pale white skin magnificently. Not only that, but, as if he could sense me watching him, this amazing creature slowly rotated to face me. Shocked by his actions, I hastily glanced away, only to find Layla and Chris staring at me in awe.
"What?" I asked again, for the second time today. It bugged me a little to see two of my best friends give me googly eyes, especially since I didn't know why they were behaving so.
"W-well," Layla stammered to give me an answer, "it's just that Felix Anderson, the Felix Anderson, is staring right at you". For my best female friend, Layla was pretty good at stating the obvious, which somehow, I always seem to miss.
"Really?" I questioned without the slightest bit of sarcasm. Apparently it was true, because Layla gave me that "go get him" look, and pushed me towards the hot stranger. What I wouldn't quite call apprehension, but more like a cross between extreme nervousness and anticipation filled my body like adrenaline. As I closed in the distance between us two, I finally got up the nerve to look up. Bad mistake. His gorgeous blue eyes grazed over me live a typhoon slowly crashing over an island. Shuddering, I wondered why I felt like turning back so badly. No, I can't turn tail now, he is way too hot to run away. Well, at least reasoning with myself was making me a little more confident.
This mysterious boy was just two feet from me, me, Felicity Valencia! Act natural!
After eyeing me up and down, this lovely piece of man candy spoke in a voice that could've moved a rock to tears.
"Hey," he muttered, moving a little closer so I could hear him. For the first time I noticed how muscular his arms were, and how intimidating his gaze was. 'Respond, respond, respond, respond already!' I thought frantically, trying unsuccessfully to keep my composure.
"Wow," I blurted out unexpectedly, "you know, you have the most beautiful blue eyes I think I've ever seen." It was true too, I felt like I was drowning in those mystical enchanting pools. Something about him gave me the feeling that I would be seeing a lot more of this Felix guy, whoever he was. Slowly, it dawned over me about what I had just said. My eyes widened considerably as I replayed what just happened in my head. What! I internally exploded, did I seriously just say that out loud? Great, I thought sarcastically, not only did I just embarrass myself in front of one of the hottest guys I had ever seen, but now I was rambling inside my head. I seriously don't think this could get any worse.
"Hm that's interesting," Felix chuckled. Okay, apparently things could get worse. He stepped closer again, this time looking me in the eye with a cold stare that was somehow strangely attractive. He grabbed both my arms and managed to pin them above my head without any resistance from me. At this point I was blushing harder than usual, and Felix didn't break his mask of indifference. He lowered his face so that his mouth was inches from my ear, than whispered, "What would a girl like you know about me?" I couldn't believe how rough and gravelly his voice sounded against my ear, just the sound of it made me feel so vulnerable.
"Nothing," I admitted sheepishly, feeling my face redden more than I would've wanted. I looked down shyly, feeling his stare on me. Moving away, Felix gave me a disinterested smile, and walked away grumbling something under his breath. I covered my face to keep everyone from seeing me blush, this Felix guy was really starting to get to me. I actually managed to somehow make my way back to my friends, stumbling and tripping a couple of times along the way. Note to myself, prolonged exposure to Felix Anderson results in a dazed attitude in which the affected person becomes clumsy and inexcusably irresponsible for their actions.
"Well?" Chris screeched in a well done imitation of a twelve year old girl. He even went so far as to jump up and down and squeal even more. If I were an anime character, I swear I would've sweat dropped the minute he squealed.
"Wow Chris," I said, giving him a blank stare, " I swear if I hadn't of met some of your girlfriends, that would have convinced me of your gayness." *note to everyone, I love gay people so no offense* Layla and I laughed as Chris put a fake hurt expression on , then he started laughing too. Wow, I thought, a little relieved, they sure do get distracted easily. Pretty soon we were all taking notice on how full the first floor greeting room was getting, so we agreed to find our rooms and get settled. "Call me as soon as you're done," I yelled at them, running up the stairs to the girls' dorms.
Making sure that I was out of sight of both Layla and Chris, I continued up the rest of the stairs slowly. I had an intuitive sense that there was a lot more to Felix than he was letting on. I finally reached the floor that my dorm was on, and started walking down the corridor. The teal wallpaper and baby blue carpeting lining the floor and walls sang of familiarity to me, as did the oak doors lining the hall. Stopping for a short second, I reached into the pocket of my purple skinny jeans and took out the crumpled piece of paper that was my schedule.
"Let's see, room 23, hm?" I mumbled to myself without looking up. That's the same room I was in last year, go figure. As I sauntered over to my room, I noticed there was loud angry rock music emanating from it. Cautiously I opened the door slightly, then pulled it ajar when I saw a guy sitting on my bed. The same guy, in fact, that I had just encountered in the main floor boy's hallway.
"What are you doing in here?" I asked, completely blown away.