A Day In The Life (of a High School Teenager)

by Brooke-Elyse1

With Scene as an orphan, Flowchart as a bullied loner, Indie as a self-righteous hipster, Nerdcore as a 'cool' nerd, Idol and Country as pampered popular girls, Metal as a tough teenage father, and Techno and Dubstep as crazy ravers who barely speak to anyone, but each-other. Will MyMusic bring them together? Scenetern 2, Techstep, Metina

Disclaimer – I do not own 'MyMusic' or anything else (such as bands, songs, stores, brands, etc.). MyMusic belongs to Benny and Rafi Fine.

Pairings – Scenetern 2 (I refuse to refer to them as 'Scenechart'), Techstep, and maybe more.

**As a warning some of the music I'm going to have them enjoy is going to be modern day music. Just pretend that their teenage-hood is 'modern day'. Also Scene is going to be OOC.

(Scene's P.O.V)

I wake early in the morning and absorb my surroundings. The same room lined with bunk beds is all I see. Yep, still in the orphanage.

I should probably introduce myself my name is Norma, but I can't hear my real name, it brings back to many memories with my parents; so just refer to me as Scene. Oh, by the way, in case you have already figured it out, my parents are both dead. I won't go into detail though, it's too painful.

I get out of bed and start getting ready for school. I get dressed in my typical dark blue jeans, 'Fall Out Boy' tee, and black hoodie; apply my black eyeliner, throw on a pair of black canvas sneakers. I grab my MP3 from Walmart and headphones and start playing the song 'Dance, Dance' by Fall Out Boy.

I walk out the door after saying goodbye and walk on the bus. I see a boy about my age being picked on by a slightly older looking boy, so I walk over to the boy and sit down next to him (he smells slightly of bologna). He points at my headphones as to ask me to take them out, I comply. "Hi, I'm Melvin. What's your name?"

"I'm Scene ," I reply with a warm smile. He looks slightly confused, but shakes it off and I am thankful. "So what was that about before?"

"Oh, that was Jeb. He thinks he is so much cooler than me because he is some big hipster."

"I'm sorry Melvin. Okay, that doesn't roll off the tongue easy. How about I give you a nickname? What do you like?" I ask.

"That sounds cool. Well, I like flowcharts, and office supplies." I chuckle a little. I realize quickly that this guy is unique.

"Then, I could call you Flowchart, how does that sound?"

"Pretty cool, I've never had a nickname before, or friends for that matter."

"Same here. We can be loners together," I smile

"Loners together," He replies. Soon enough we're talking as if known each-other forever rather than just meeting a couple minutes before.