Here's Chapter 2. Thanks to everyone for all the reviews, and I will put the OC's in, but probably not in this chapter yet (sorry! I have to figure out exactly when they'd fit best).
Specific review replies:
Just Another Fanatic: This is as if TDI did happen and they're all coincidentally in the same school.
Courtney's POV
Oh. My. Gosh. I am so stressed.
I have spent at least $100 on this campaign so far. There are posters plastering the walls, I have given out lots of buttons (who cares if they might be against school policy), and I 'convinced' Duncan to go around ripping down all of Noah's posters. On top of all of this, I have a full schedule- from all of my before school '0 period' classes to after school activities, and of course I have to deal with Heather.
This year lately, Heather's been a total psycho. If I thought she was disgusting before, I had not seen anything yet. This year she is making me miserable.
So one day, when I saw Heather walking down the hallway surrounded by a bunch of 'popular' people, I quickly ducked out of the way. Unfortunately for me, she noticed me. Her nose wrinkled immediately, and she gave me a look. (If looks could kill, Heather would make Hitler look like Little Bo Peep. Not that she doesn't already.)
"Ugh, it's you. It's bad enough I have to go to the same school as you, much less actually see you," she spat snidely.
I shot back, "Well, at least I don't wear a wig!"
Everyone who heard gasped. Looking a bit shocked, Heather turned her nose up at me and strutted away.
Crisis averted, I noticed that it was about three minutes until lunch. This meant I had time to check if my campaign was in top shape.
I walked around the hallway and was not pleased at what I saw. For every one of my posters there were at least 3 of all the other candidates (Noah, some girl who I didn't know, and a boy I didn't know).
Making a mental note to make copies after school, I walked over to the cafeteria.
Noah's POV
As I was walking down the hallway, I heard a familiar voice behind me, and it wasn't one I particularly welcomed.
"Hey, Noah!" shouted the voice.
I turned around to see, as I had suspected, Izzy. She had been stalking me for the past 11 days, and it was getting pretty annoying.
"What do you want now?" I asked wearily.
"Nothing," she said, dragging the "n" and the "o" and the "thing" out.
Strike that part earlier. It was getting REALLY annoying.
"Listen, Izzy. I'm tired of you-"
I was suddenly caught off guard when Izzy kissed me.
Suddenly, several things happened at once. I could have sworn I heard a flashbulb go off. Plus, just about six seconds later, I heard a loud whine.
Finally, I regained my senses and pushed her away.
Looking rather hurt, she ran off.
And that's that for THIS chapter. Suggestions for characters are still open, using the same format!
