Disclaimer: I don't own BTR.

Contest winners:

Jenny Gabriela Valentine. By The Crazy Girl Next Door.

Dawn Griffin. By Racingrebel17.

Sabrina Zahir. By Purplesycho99. (I changed the age to twelve I hope you don't mind)

Breannne June . By BreeZ.

Megan Dimaya. By Smileysurfer22. (Is a teacher so I don't know if she'll be in it much sorry.)

If your character didn't win don't worry there's still hope seeing no one send me boys the same rules as before though I already have an André like character.

P.S: I'm starting slowly introducing one or two characters a time but if you have anything you want to see let me know and I'll see what I can do.

Ch3: First introduction day.

Jasmine hummed a tune while she was searching through the school halls. It hadn't been the best morning. She had set her alarm early so she had all the time to get ready for school and the alarm ended up not going of at all. When she finally woke up the bathroom was already taken.

She ended up leaving much later then planned and of course Adrian got stuck in traffic and now here she was searching for the right classroom. School already started so there was nobody she could ask for help.

In her hurry to find the right room she bumped in to someone.

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" She gasped bending down to grab the person's bag.

"Das ist oke."

Jasmine frowned at the German and slowly looked up. "Henry!" She gasped jumping up and hugging the German boy. "What are you doing in Los Angeles?"

Henry chuckled returning Jasmine's hug. "I told you I would be changing schools after summer."

"Uhm yeah there's changing schools and there's changing schools." Jasmine grinned. Henry smiled. "It's not like you told me you were going to Hollywood arts to."

"Yeah but that's when I thought you were staying in Germany..." Jasmine suddenly frowned. "Is your dad here to?"

"Nope." Henry shook his head. "This was actually planned for some time my mom and I moved here and my dad has more free time to work on his weird inventions."

"I'm sorry."

Henry shrugged of Jasmine's apology. "It was planned for a while I had time to get used to it." He frowned. "So what's wrong?"

Jasmine blinked. "Wrong?"

Henry nodded. "I don't know you that long but I do know when your worried or nervous you start humming."

Jasmine pouted crossing her arms. "Many people hum when their cheerful to so who says I'm not?"

"Your eyes shine when your cheerful and you looked nervous."

"My eyes shine?" Jasmine asked raising an eyebrow. "This is the flirting thing again isn't it?"

Henry gave her a look. Jasmine sighed. "Fine I'm kinda.. lost." Jasmine admitted.

"Well then why didn't you say so?" Henry chuckled. "You didn't miss much were taking class pictures follow me." He said putting an arm around her shoulder and began leading her to the class.

"Wait." Jasmine said turning around. "We're taking pictures? I need to do my hair first."

BTR-BTR-BTR-BTR.

Jasmine smiled admiring herself in the mirror as she was slowly running her purple hairbrush through her curly hair. She frowned when she heard a groan.

She looked at the girl besides her who was searching through her bags.

Jasmine took a moment to admire the girl. She wore a light blue jeans and a black skirt her top was a bright pink shirt with the text 'I don't like your gitlfriend' in golden letters. But what got Jasmine's attention the most was her long blond hair with purple highlights.

Jasmine suddenly became aware of the fact that she was staring. She shook her head and tapped the girl's shoulder. "Excuse me."

The girl turned to her eyes growing slightly. "Uhm.. yes?"

Jasmine was surprised when she noticed the girl was shy but shrugged it of. "You have to take that picture to?" She asked smiling cheerfully.

A smile found it's way to the girl's face and she nodded. "Yeah I wanted to do my hair and make up before it's my turn but I left my brush at home."

"Oh well if you need anything I have enough for well... I guess I could open a store or something." Jasmine chuckled reaching for her bag and held it open so the girl could see it's contents.

The blond girl let out a short laugh seeing all the hair gel, hair mouse, hairspray, some hairclips, three combs and a hairbrush. "Well I hope it's not a pricy store." She smiled grabbing the hairbrush and began doing her hair. "Thanks I'm Dawn Griffin."

"No problem." Jasmine shrugged. "I'm Jasmine Diamond but most people call me Jazz."

Dawn frowned slightly. "Diamond? As in James Diamond huh?"

Jasmine nodded before realizing something. "Your last name is Griffin? Like in Arthur Griffin?"

Dawn smirked. "That's right piss me of and my daddy fires your brother." She noticed Jasmine's nervous like and rolled her eyes. "Just kidding Jazz that would be unfair plus I like Big Time Rush."

"Oh." Jasmine slowly replied. "Why are you going to Hollywood arts your father could make you famous in an eyewink?"

"Why are you going to Hollywood arts with a famous brother like that you could get all the publicity you want?" Dawn replied grinning.

"Point taken."