Blossom looks up from her seat in the back of the class room when she hears the soft click of the door opening.
The teacher walks in, with three tall and muscular boys walking behind her. One, the tallest, seems to be following a color scheme of Red, considering that almost everything on him is a different shade of it. His hat, his shirt, his shoes, even his eyes are red, but his pants are Black. His hair flows down his back in long Orange strands.
The other two seem to be following a color scheme as well, just separate colors. There around the same height, which isn't much shorter than the boy in Red. One has Black hair that's spiked up with, no doubt, an over the top amount of hair gel. The other has blond hair that flows just past his ears, his golden bangs flow off into wings that seem to be the longest part of his hair.
The blonde one, who seems to be looking off into some unseen space, has eyes the deepest shade of Blue Blossom has ever seen. his clothes match the color with just a couple of varying tints. His pants are black just as the red boy's pants were.
Blossom's eyes travel towards the black haired boy now to find his out-fit to match with the color Green, with his Dark Forest Green eyes that pop next to his pale face. In place of a shirt he has a not-so-dark Green hoody with a black skull on it. His pants follow the pattern and flow to the ground completely Black.
"Class" The teacher says, getting Blossom's attention from the three boys. "We have some new students joining us from Parkville High."
As soon as those words leave the teacher's mouth the class erupts in a loud form of whispering. Blossom's eyes move towards her sisters who are both already looking at her expectantly.
"Why did everyone get so excited about that?" Bubbles, her blonde sister, asks. Looking at each of her sisters and hoping for an answer. Buttercup shrugs, but Blossom knows exactly why.
"Because," She starts explaining as both sisters look at her. "Parkvill High is a private school, most of the students there are really rich." She finishes as both girls nod with understanding and they all turn back to the teacher.
"Yes yes I know, Very exciting." The teacher says smiling, probably happy because these boys might actually participate in class discussions. "Boys, would you like to introduce yourselves to the class?" She asks, looking at them expectantly.
The boys all look at each other for a moment before the one in Red sighs and steps forward. "My name is Brick Jojo," His voice doesn't sound rich at all, it sounds intelligent but still relaxed and kind of slangy. "My brothers and I moved here with our dad a week ago, and as you can probably guess we're starting school today." He looks towards his, now known, brothers and they stare back at his expectantly. He sighs again and gestures to them. "My blonde brother here is Boomer, he's kinda the ballerina of the group." He says the last part with a smirk as the one in Green snickers and Boomer's face turns completely Red.
"I'm not a ballerina!" He says angrily, pushing Brick's arm away from him. "I just don't play football like you and Butch!"
The one in Green, who Blossom's assuming is named Butch now, smirks and looks at the teacher. "They know all of our names now, d'ya care if we sit down?" He asks.
The teacher stared for a moment, obviously disappointed now that they seem like every other boy in her class, but eventually she nods and gestures to the back of the room in front of where Blossom and her sisters are sitting. "You boys can sit there in front of the Utonium girls." She says, sighing and moving back to her desk. "They can fill you in on what we're learning and what you need to read for the class discussion tomorrow."
The one in Red, Brick, sits down in front of Blossom before turning to smile at her. "So, assignment?" He asks looking down at Blossom's book.
Blossom nods and closes the book. "We're suppose to read 'Anne of Green Gables' Chapters 5 through 8." She tells him, showing the cover of her book.
He nods, then looks back up to her face. "Would they have that in the school library then?" He asks.
Blossom covers her mouth to stop an outrageous laugh from disturbing the whole class. "N-no. Um, everyone in this class that didn't already own a copy went and got all of them, they've been gone for a while now." She pushes her book towards him. "here, this is my book, I've already read it three times. You can borrow it until you get your own copy, just don't dog-ear the pages or anything there's a book mark in the back you can use, I don't like when the pages on my book get bent it makes the words harder to read."
Brick nods and pick the book up with his right hand. "Okay, thanks. I'll try to find my own copy, and I promise not to ruin your book pages."
Blossom nods and he turns back around, she reaches down and picks up her abnormally large purse, pulling the fourth Harry Potter book out and flipping to her favorite page and begins re-reading it from there again for the fifth time.
'He seems nice' She thinks while reading. 'Too bad by tomorrow he'll have joined in with the popular kids and won't be anymore.'
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(A/N Oh Blossom, I hope you're wrong about Brick, but you never know with new kids do you? =sigh= I shouldn't be starting a new story when I promised to finish one of my other ones, but I couldn't get this out of my head. I hope you're not all too mad at me for it. I'll still finish the winning story though, I swear! Please review and tell me if you like it, and if I should continue it, thanks and bye!)