Okay, I know I already have other stories, but I just had to get this idea out! I was so excited about it when inspiration hit me and I don't want to lose my motivation for it...SO! Here it is! :D

Disclaimer: I don't own Alvin and the Chipmunks or anything about it.

Alvin casually flashed a confident, cocky smile as he strutted into the Attendance Office, his two brothers not too far behind him. His red hat heightened his pride as well did his designer jeans and black leather jacket. For his brothers, they simply hid their hands in their pockets, managing a small grin as they approached the front desk, keeping a low profile. They all had the same step, the same placement—no one walked in the others shadow—the only difference between them was that Alvin wore his dignity tattooed on his sleeve; his brothers simply didn't bother and kept theirs hidden in their pockets, only taking it out every now and then when the time was right.

"Name," the women at the front desk asked while she began to type something into the white desktop computer in front of her.

"Seville, Alvin Seville—these are my brothers: Simon and Theodore," Alvin stated as he leaned against the desk, indicating to who was who as he said their names.

"Um, our guardian, David Seville, I believe, called…?" Simon slowly stepped up, quickly readjusting his black framed glasses before he clasped his hands together.

The lady glanced up at the three boys boring her dark eyes into each one of them. "So it seems," she muttered half-heartedly after she gave them each a good long stare. Silently, she moved away from her computer, her seat spinning slowly as she walked off.

Alvin rolled his eyes knowingly, "She's nervous—ha, but who wouldn't be when in the presence of someone like me?"

Sighing, Simon lamely stated, "Actually, Alvin, I'm pretty sure she walked off to go get you a new brain." He crossed his arms across his chest and continued, "We're at school, Alvin; it's our first day!—please have some appropriate and respectful manners towards, AT LEAST, those who manage the Attendance Office, alright?"

"Yeah, yeah—whatever you say…" Alvin scoffed, waving it off as if it was as simple as scaring a flock of birds away. "We shouldn't really even be here anyways…" He grumbled, rolling his eyes.

Which in his perspective, what he had said was true. He and his brothers had just come back from a long tour that lasted all summer vacation; in fact, the Sevilles had just returned earlier that morning at 2 o'clock.

All three of the boys claimed they didn't want to go to school. Even Simon said he didn't want to go, only because he said that they should have a day to rest for they might have jetlag from the time switching… For Theodore, he was just too tired; all he wanted to do was sleep in. But because he didn't want to displease his father figure, he got up out of bed anyway. For Alvin, he had the hardest time. He had persisted to Dave that he was going to go jump off a cliff before he stepped foot inside of this high school building (and this was when his two brothers had already given in and agreed to go to school), but Dave didn't believe him. Dave had simply told him that that he couldn't miss the first day of school, and that it was critical he went. He said that he'd miss out on a lot of important things he would need to know.

What finally motivated Alvin to actually carry his own body on his two legs and walk to school with his brothers was the fact of: he needed to make a statement to his name. He needed to finalize his reputation, for this was a new school with new people and new girls he'd need to impress. This was a new grade for him. He wasn't in junior high anymore; no one would know him the same way others did at his junior high and elementary school. It was almost like a brand new, fresh start for him. He was practically starting over! And what better way to create a high class reputation that was even better than his junior high and elementary reputation, other than on the first day of school?

"Alvin, this is our first day of school!" Theodore exclaimed happily. "You should be excited!"

"We're not in kindergarten anymore, Theo," Alvin countered, "this is high school—this is where it starts getting serious!"

Theodore tugged at the seams of his green shirt and denied, "No—it's going to be the same, isn't it?"

"Theodore," Simon cut in. "I'm afraid he's actually right, for once." Alvin eyed his bespectacled brother and crossed his arms. Simon rolled his eyes and ignored his older brother's clear gesture as he continued, "High school won't be exactly like junior high, and it is where it starts to get serious. But technically, you should be taking junior high seriously; most people have a tendency to think it's not as important."

"Oh," was all the boy clad in green could say.

Suddenly the lady came walking back, carrying three sheets of papers. As she handed the three brothers each a piece of paper, she then instructed, "So, these are your schedules, and it's fairly easy to figure out where each classroom is, so you'll be fine on your own." She seated herself back down in the navy cushioned, spinning chair she had originally been sitting in.

While Alvin and Theodore began to walk off, comparing their schedules with one another, Simon stayed put, taking one quick glance at his sheet of paper before asking the lady, "Umm, so, our attendance is taken care of, right? My brothers and I shouldn't be counted as tardy anymore?"

"Yes, I already took care of that; you're set to go," she replied hastily.

"Oh, well, thank you." With that said, Simon turned around as he scanned over his schedule once more. When he glanced up, seeing that his brothers had already left him behind, he let out an annoyed sigh and fast-walked to catch up with them.

As Simon approached his brothers, Alvin was patting Theodore on the shoulder saying, "You'll be fine!"

"C-Couldn't you come in with me? I hate walking into a classroom late…and what makes this worse is that it's the first day!" Theodore dreaded, his eyes swarming with fear.

"What's wrong with that? That's the best situation ever!' Alvin enthusiastically exclaimed. "That's how you get everyone to notice you! That's how you get your name out there!"

"B-b-but everyone will s-stare at me! I…I don't feel very comfortable with everyone staring at me like I'm fresh meat…" The youngest of the Seville brothers twiddled his thumbs timidly.

Rolling his eyes, Simon finally approached from behind. "Theodore, you'll be fine. I promise. If you can handle performing on stage in front of the whole wide world, then I'm absolutely positive you can handle the small crowd in your first class period," he comforted, "and I'm sure they're barely even one percentage of who comes to our concerts."

When Theodore sucked in his words as he watched each footstep he took, a small smile began to grow on his face. "Yeah…" He lifted his gaze, a new found confidence shielding his eyes. "Yeah! Thanks Simon!"

Hearing this, Alvin could only gawk and he halted in his steps, crossing his arms. "Excuse me? Do I not get any credit for all that I've done?"

Theodore began to look over his shoulder, but Simon urged his little brother on. "Just ignore him," he sighed, giving Alvin a quick glare.

Scoffing, Alvin marched stubbornly behind his brothers, refusing to even walk beside them like he knew them—they didn't deserve to be in his presence if they were going to treat him the way they were…

By the time the Sevilles had found Theodore's first class period, Alvin had "forgiven" his brothers for their acts and was now walking side by side with them.

Abruptly turning around, Theodore stared at both of his brothers. "A-are you sure your guys' schedule doesn't start off with this class period first…?" he asked hopefully, already knowing what his answer would be (he really was only trying to stall time as much as possible). "How come you guys get to have the first class period together?" he pouted.

"I'm sorry Theo, trust me, I would rather be in the same class with you—" Simon began, but got cut off.

"Hey!" Alvin exclaimed. "Where's the love?! What did I ever do to you!"

Raising his eyebrows, Simon folded his arms. "Are you really asking me this question?"

Alvin sneered, "Oh, gosh—I love you too, Si! You definitely earned the award of Brother of the Year!" His hands flared out like he was throwing confetti for emphasis.

"What about me?" Theodore frowned, feeling left out.

Sighing, Alvin pat his younger brother on the shoulder and opened the door to his designated classroom stating, "I was being sarcastic, Theo—have fun!" And he shoved him into the classroom.

When the door shut, and the Seville brothers were now down to two of them left in the halls, Simon rolled his eyes and huffed, "You know you could've been a little more subtle about that."

Rolling his eyes, too, Alvin hung his arm around his blue clad brother's shoulder as they began to walk off to their class. "He'll be fine," he waved off. "Right now, it's time for the ladies to say 'hello' to their new idol, Alvin Seville!" Simon cocked an eyebrow in response, crossing his arms. "Including you, too, Simon…" He chuckled, scratching the back of his neck.

As planned and undoubtedly expected, Alvin was already a big hit with the ladies and he had already hooked up some plans with some of the coolest kids that he had ever met—the majority of them were his same grade and just like him, were going to tryout for the school football team. And it was only lunchtime, too! He wasn't even through the entire school day yet!

For Simon, most people had already been suppressed by his smarts. Captains for clubs such as science, physics, and math had already given him invitations to join their club. For Theodore, well, he had made it through the day fairly well off as his brothers had too. What made him especially happy was the fact that he had one of his favorite subjects with his best friend! As soon as he saw his best friend, his day illuminated with happiness.

Each of the Seville brothers didn't sit by one another like they normally had planned in mind. Instead, they sat with those who wanted them to sit by them specifically. In Simon's case, the Captain for the Physics Club had personally requested that the bespectacled brother sat by him and his group (they really wanted him to join their club; they saw the potentiality he had to be an excellent asset). Theodore of course sat with his best friend—they had some catching up to do. And Alvin, well, he sat where anyone else with his arrogance would sit: he sat where all of his new "cool" buddies sat.

"So what position you planning, Seville?" One of the boys that had dark chocolate skin with black hair, who sat next to Alvin, asked. "Of course, assuming you'll probably make the team?"

Alvin coolly took a sip out of his carton of milk and stated, "Quarterback—what else?"

"That's the same position my pal here—" the dark skinned boy slapped the bough, dirty-blonde haired boy next to him "—is planning on, too."

Alvin lifted his red cap and smugly grinned, "So, all of you guys played football for your junior high before this?"

But his question was never answered. All of the jock boys that sat next to him had their gleaming eyes preoccupied on something—their eyes were preoccupied on someone—meaning, they were all staring at a girl.

But it wasn't just any girl. This girl was the new hot sophomore—the only sophomore—that had made the schools state champion cheer team. She was flawless. All the guys were already drooling over her.

Alvin, after finally realizing that no one was paying any attention to him, joined his friends, trying to catch what they were all staring at that was, obviously, worth more than talking to him—the one and only Alvin Seville.

When Alvin couldn't seem to spot what they were all "oohing" and "awing" at, he shook his head in confusion and spoke, "Um—? What are you guys staring at?"

One of the guys next to him looked at him in surprise. "What else, dude? That hot chick!" He pointed over across to the school lunch room.

As Alvin followed the indicated direction, he found his sky blue eyes staring at a girl with her back turned. She was talking to someone. And from what he saw from first glance, he could tell this girl was absolutely…beautiful. He could clearly see the confidence that radiated off of her. He had to meet this girl. She was obviously perfect!—and considering the fact that he himself was perfect, what better match would he have other than her?

"Hey, um—d-do any of you guys know her name?" he asked, his eyes attached to the girl as if he was lovestruck.

Each of the boys, to Alvin's amazement, paused, and shook their heads "no."

Alvin shot, "None of you guys know her name? And yet here you all are, already falling in love with her?" He shook his head. He needed to teach some of these guys the first steps to getting a girl—they clearly needed assistant. The very first step, obviously, was getting the girls name. It was so critical to know the girls name.

Sighing, he rolled his eyes. He had a lot to teach, clearly.

When his wandering eyes found their way back to the girl, she began to turn around. And when he saw her face, his heart nearly dropped, and all the blood drained from his face. Immediately his jaw dropped down to the floor and he abruptly stood, slamming his hands down on the table, squinting his sky blue eyes in disbelief.

"Brittany?!"

Okay, so...this won't be a very long. Only like, 2 chapters...

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