Hi, Everyone. I was thinking of stoping with the show, and continue as if they all went to the same highschool together. So how about a little example :) O and everyone would be 16-17 :)


Dayshawn's POV:

I looked up at my brand new school, that I was to be attending with my sister Mellisa. There were students scattered everywhere; on the steps, sitting on the wall, some hanging on the railings. Mellisa was very worried. She has been hiding behinde me all day. I took steps in the school. The final bell was about to ring, and students were arriving, from buses, cars and walking. A few by skateboards and bikes. Mellisa whimpered behind me.

As I entered the gates, everyone was looking at me and Lisa. There were many students, there were two girls sitting on the wall. One girl was dressed entirley in leather, the other was in a cheerleading uniform

I looked at them, the girl with the leather smiled at me, while the other kept a straight face.

Tracey's POV:

Urgh! Where is Dexter? I was waiting sitting on the wall with my sister. I was in my cheerleading uniform, talking to my sister, and anxiously looking at the gates. Just then some ghetto smiled at us. Angel ofcoarse gave a polite wave but I didn't. I don't like Ghettos. They are so hard to understand. Just than the bell rang. I sighed and got up.

At my locker:

I was getting my books out, when someone put there hand on my eyes.

"Dexter?" I said.

"The one and only" He winked. I smiled and gave him a peck on the cheek. Then the last bell rand and I happily made my way to class.

Angel's POV:

Today sucks so far. I am late because of my sister, and McLean is going to kick my ass. I sighed and slammed my locker shut. I was about five minutes late. I turned from my locker and banged into someone. It was a boy, black hair.

"Sorry we said at the same time. He gave me a half smile and I made my way to class.

As soon as I entered, I heard the soothing sound of Mr. McLean.

"You're late!" McLean barked.

"So-" I started but was interrupted by McLean.

"Detention!" I sighed and returned his icy look. Then gave up and took my seat beside my best friend Caroline.

"Did you see Eric?" Caroline whispered. "He looks so hawt today!" Eric was Caroline's latest crush. She had been crushing on the boy for a while now. Maybe a week...


Now, this was a example, if you want I'll continue, but if not, I don't want to continue TDC. I will mention some others later, and just answer this if you like this kind of story.

In highschool, you would be...(Punk, cheerleaders, jock, loner, etc) Thnx, u can PM me this, but I pefer review. I need atleast on of each.

HAPPY NEW YEAR! xoxo. 2012! Finally! Wooo!