Author's note: FIRST FF EVER! weee! anyways based on movie characters because they look younger than the stage production. Sorry if they go ooc, but I think in terms of what would I do if I were them? instead of what would they do? As much as I love Ramin Karimloo, he's too old for a High School AU


They boys were at their usual lunch table; all of them except Courfeyrac, and Combeferre. Who came running to sit with them. "GUYS, I am going to throw a party this Saturday at my crib. Don't miss it! Everyone who is anyone is going to go. You can't miss out on this." Enjolras grunts. Marius notices and calls it to his attention.

"Enjolras, what's so funny?"

"Sorry, but Courf, you're a worry wart. You'll think that your parents are home every single time someone opens the door. The night of the party, I bet you'll get too nervous you'll get caught and you'll have to cancel." He says almost laughing.

"My parents are going to be gone all weekend. Big conference in Seattle that they can't miss."

"Oh yeah? What about your little sister? She'll rat you out the little brat she is. What grade is she in? Third, fourth grade?"

"She's in seventh grade and her annoying friends are taking her camping. She's gonna be gone. On top of that, My parents are leaving me with two hundred bucks for the weekend." Courfeyrac said.

"Sorry, but I still don't think you could do it." Enjolras said in a serious tone,

"I do." Marius said. He shrugged his shoulders. "Why shouldn't he do it? He has all the right to. And perfect circumstances too. Not to mention, imagine a party at his house. That place is fucking huge bro."

"Yeah but you guys aren't being practical here. You throw a party. Wake up at around noon. Your parents are probably going to be home a little after dinner because they both have work the next day. There's no way you can clean up his palace in time." Enjolras starts arguing.

"If everyone here right now pitches in, it's not going to be a big deal."

"Whatever. I still don't think you could do it." He reaches for his water bottle.

"I bet you this is going to be the party of the year." Marius challenges him.

"I'll take that bet." Enjolras replies.

"Loser has to…" Bousset says trying to think of a punishment.

Marius sees Eponine stapling a flyer to the bulletin board for the Spring Musical.

"Audition for the musical!" Marius says confidently.

They all stare in bewilderment as if he made a joke.

"You can't be serious." Enjolras replied.

"Why? Are you scared?" Combeferre interjected.

"No," he said laughing. "It's on. Better start memorizing your lines Marius."

At this point the bell rings.


The next day, every single junior locker is covered with a neon green flyer. A party invitation. Enjolras laughs at his stupidity. They weren't joking around on this petty bet. He was bound to lose. But he counted on Courfeyrac eventually cancelling it because of his nervousness. He might as well put his name on the audition sheet. He walks to the cafeteria during break time and signs up. His audition time is 3:30, right after Eponine Thernardier. Marius' friend? She was pretty cool although she didn't speak to him much. As he turned around, he thought of something brilliant. He was facing the signup sheet and he was grinning. He scribbled something as the warning bell rang to get to class. Right under his name was a name written in in bold print. That's what that little toad gets for doing this to me. Marius Pontmercy.


AN: There's a lot more where that came from! Trust me, there's so much that's going to happen in the story. Rate and Review :))