Hey. Here's the first chapter. The first few chapters will be introducing the characters, one or two dorms at a time. Enjoy. I don't own Lost.

'I don't know about this, Haji,' Ashai Abdou said as they walked in the front of the school.

'Mum wants you and Raz to keep an eye on her,' his brother, Haji, shrugged. 'I'd do it myself, but I've finished school.'

'So we're just meant to lie to her?' Ashai asked.

'Hell yes!' the girl on the other side of Haji exclaimed. 'Bloody Hell, Ash. And you call yourself my brother.'

'Sorry, Raziya, but I don't like to lie to our sister.'

'Stop arguing,' Haji said as they walked over to the secretary. 'Hi, we're here for Raziya and Ashai Abdou's schedules,' he said to the secretary.

She nodded and ruffled through a stack of paper in front of her, before procuring two slips of paper and handing them to him. 'Here you go, sir.'

'Thanks,' he said.

'And if you two ever need anything,' she added to the teenagers. 'I'll be here. I'm Mrs. Stanhope.'

'We'll be sure to keep that in mind,' Raziya muttered sarcastically.

Haji rolled his eyes at her and spoke. 'Okay, see you some time soon. Visit sometime if you want. Melbourne's not that far away.'

'Bye,' Ash and Raziya said in unison.

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'Now, please be on your best behavior,' Sabrina said to the three teenagers in the car with her.

'Of course, Sabrina,' Shannon rolled her eyes as she mouthed 'control freak' to her older sister, who nodded in response.

'Come back home for the holidays, okay?' Sabrina added as they got out of the car.

'Yes, mum,' Boone said before the three of them slammed their doors in unison.

'Not if I can help it,' Erin said. Boone shot her a look before walking inside.

'Let's find a way not to go home for holidays,' Shannon said to her older sister.

'Agreed.'

Erin smiled slightly at her sister before looking at the piece of paper in her hand.

'I'm in 815a. You?'

'416a.'

'Okay, I'll see you around then.'

Erin walked through the front doors, hoping that she would be in the same dorm as her best friend. The friend she hadn't seen in a month, because she had been in Poland, visiting her family. She sighed as she reached the door to room 815a. Opening it she saw that the light was off. She flicked it on to see an empty room, no bags or anything. She was the first one there. As usual, there were two bunk beds in the room and a piece of paper taped to the wall, where there were usually four names of the people in the room, although there was sometimes less and even sometimes more. Walking over, Erin read it.

Abdou, Jendayi

Austen, Katherine

Greene, Vixenlie

Rutherford, Erin

Erin grinned. Vixen was in the same room as her. She read through the list again. Katherine Austen… no. she had never heard of her. But Jendayi Abdou was someone she had definitely heard of. This year was going to be Hell on earth.

She sighed and threw her bag on one of the top bunks before jumping up there with it, waiting for someone to come.

--

Kate Austen walked through the hallways of her new school, trying to find the right dorm. She wasn't particularly happy about being here, but then again, it was better than being at home with Wayne. She hoped her mother could handle it. That was the only thing that worried her.

As she had been thinking, she hadn't been watching where she was going, and she bumped into someone, making them both fall to the ground, everything in their arms falling to the ground too.

'Oh my God I am so sorry,' the other girl said, trying to gather all her possessions.

'It's my fault,' Kate said, picking up her belongings. 'Sorry.'

The red head smiled at her. 'I'm Vixen.'

'Kate,' she smiled back as they both stood up. 'What dorm are you in?'

'815a. you?'

'Same,' she smiled. 'I can't find it,' she confessed.

'Come on,' she smiled. The two girls walked to the room, talking animatedly. They got to right room and Kate opened it, the two walked inside. A blonde girl jumped off one of the top beds and almost knocked Vixen to the ground in her attempt to hug her.

'Vixen Babe!' she exclaimed happily.

'Erin!' Vixen exclaimed.

'Who's this?' Erin asked, gesturing to Kate. 'She in our dorm?' Vixen nodded. 'That would make you Katherine Austen then, coz I know you're not Ice.'

'I prefer Kate,' she said.

'Hey Kate,' Erin said. 'I'm Erin.'

'Did I hear right?' Vixen asked. 'We have Ice in this room?'

'Unfortunately,' Erin said.

'Great,' Vixen said, throwing her bag on the bed under Erin. Kate threw hers on the other top bunk.

'Who is she?' Kate asked.

'Who?' Erin asked. 'Ice?' Kate nodded. 'She's the biggest bitch the school has ever seen.'

'But what's her name?'

'Jendayi Abdou,' Vixen said.

'Do you know her well?'

'Babe, everyone knows her,' Erin said. 'She's like the Wicked Bitch of the West.'

'So, I'm not gonna get along with her?'

'Highly doubt it Sweetheart,' Vixen said.

--

Jack Shephard walked into the gym across the road from the school, hoping it was where his sister was. He hadn't seen her in a month and was worried about her. He looked around the gym, until he finally located her, boxing. He walked over to the girl with the vibrant blue hair.

'Leanne,' he said. She glanced at him.

'You should know Jack,' she said. 'That I go by Lea, now.'

'You should come home,' he said.

'Hell no! He's a son of a bitch who isn't good enough for mum!'

'Don't come back for him, come back for mum,' he said. 'She's afraid something's gonna happen to you, that you'll do something stupid.'

'I'm already pregnant, what other crazy shenanigans could I get into?'

'You're pregnant?' he asked in shock.

'Uh huh. Two months.'

'Leanne-'

'It is Lea!'

'Lea, this is an even better reason to come home.'

'No, Jack. Not while he's there.'

'He's your dad.'

'I'm sure you have a point.'

'That is my point.'

'Well, it's not a good enough reason,' she shrugged. 'Look, Jack. This is what I decided to do. I'm gonna drop out of school when I'm six months, get a job as a waitress or something, have my baby, look after my baby, and not come back to school.'

'Lea-'

'Oh, and did I mention how I'm going to cut off all communications with the rest of my family? And possibly move somewhere like Hawaii, or Paris. Always wanted to go to those places.'

'Lea-'

'You can't change my mind about this Jack. Not this time.'

--

Jendayi Abdou closed her eyes and listened to the beat of the music. When it got to a certain part of the song she started dancing. She just let the music carry her. This is what she loved. She danced around the empty studio, and envisioned when she would eventually make it big. Perhaps in the New York City Ballet. She wanted to become a Prima Ballerina, and she wanted nothing to stop her in her quest to get there. She sighed, remembering when she used to go to the School of American Ballet. That was until she was ten, and her leg was broken. And now she went here.

She smiled bitterly as she did a grand jeté across the room, going into a pirouette.

At that moment a door slammed closed.

The tall Egyptian girl finished the pirouette before facing the brown haired boy.

'Do you need something, shorty?' she asked viciously over the music.

'I heard music,' he shrugged.

'So you decided to interrupt me?' she asked icily.

'Obviously,' he said, his teeth clenched. Clearly he was having a hard time handling her attitude.

'Who the Hell are you, anyway?' Jendayi asked, turning off the music.

'Why do you care?'

'I don't,' she snapped, shouldering her huge bag and slipping on her shoes as she did so. She walked to the door.

'My name's Sammy!' he yelled after her.

'Why am I supposed to care?' she yelled back.

He stood there. That girl was interesting, he decided.

--

Maddyson Dawson stopped in front of room 816a. She could not wait. According to Beth, the parties and stuff like that were nothing less than legendary. She opened the door and confidently walked in, to see a Hispanic girl and a girl with dark blonde hair.

'Hi!' Maddyson exclaimed excitedly.

'Hi,' the Hispanic girl said. 'You're Maddyson or Ziva, right?'

'Maddyson,' she said.

'I'm Ana Lucia,' she said. 'Nice to meet you.'

'You too.'

'I'm Penelope. Everyone just calls me Penny though,' the other girl said, jumping down from her bed.

'So,' Maddyson said. 'Is it just the three us in here?'

'No,' Ana said. 'We have one more. Ziva DelRossi or something like that.'

'Do you know her?'

'I've never heard of her,' Penny said.

--

Ziva DelRossi moodily slammed the door of the taxi. She had been here for less than thirty seconds and already hated it. What she would give to be back in Tel Aviv. But no. she couldn't. She had been in this country for two years now and wasn't going home anytime soon. She sighed and walked inside, taking out the schedule she had already gotten.

Room 816a.

She got out a map of the school, and located on the map where it was, and started walking there. She probably looked stupid, using a map to find her way around, but she figured it was better than getting lost. When she found the room she opened the door to see three people in there already.

'Hey!' a blonde exclaimed. 'I'm Maddyson! You must be Ziva, yeah?'

'Yes,' she said, putting her bag on a bottom bunk.

'I'm Penny,' Penny added. 'This is Ana Lucia,' she gestured to the Hispanic girl.

'Hey,' Ana said to Ziva.

'How do you like the school so far?' Maddyson asked.

'It's okay, I guess,' Ziva shrugged.

--

Jendayi angrily walked down the hallway. God, that guy was so infuriating, and she had only been talking to him for a minute.

'Hey, Jen,' a red head said. Jendayi stopped and turned.

'Hey, Mallory,' she said.

'How were the holidays?'

'Well, you know, back in Egypt! So, so fun,' she said sarcastically.

'I still don't get why you don't like Egypt,' Mallory said as they began to walk. Jen rolled her eyes. Sure, Mallory was only a year younger than her, but she was so naïve sometimes. Then again, no one knew. No one except her and her family. And, she figured that was quite an achievement, when you considered that Erin Rutherford, the school gossip, was in her year.

'I just don't like it. How were your holidays?'

'Well, you know, back in Canada! So, so fun,' she said sarcastically. Jen rolled her eyes again as they got to Mallory's dorm. 'Bye.'

'Bye,' Jen said. She walked by herself in silence until she got to room 815a. She wrenched the door open and walked in, looking around at them as she did so.

'Damn it. Damn it. Who the Hell are you?' she said, looking around at Vixen, Erin and Kate respectively.

'Kate,' Erin said. 'Meet Jendayi Abdou.'

'Oh,' Kate said in realization.

''oh'?' Jen snapped. 'What the Hell is 'oh' supposed to mean?'

'Nothing, Jendayi,' Vixen said.

'Stop calling me Jendayi, Vixenlie,' she said.

'Oh?' Erin said. 'What do you propose we call you then?'

'Well, everyone seems to enjoy calling Wicked Bitch of the West, so you could try that. Or even heartless bitch, or cold-hearted bitch! They seem to be favorites too!' she snapped angrily. She hated this place.

'What the Hell is your problem, Ice Heart?' Erin snapped.

'That's also a crowd favorite! How could I forget that?' she exclaimed, throwing her bag on the remaining bed underneath Kate. She kicked off her shoes and turned her iPod on, letting the sound of Three Days Grace block out the other girls. She sighed. What she would give to be in America, away from these people, away from her family.

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