Massie Block

Massie looked out the window of the black limo that her parents rented to take her to her new home for the next four years. She saw the golden gates of Fareview Academy open, welcoming all of the students. When Massie received her invitation to this prestigious school Massie knew that she had to take it. She was already the most popular girl in Westchester and now it is time for her alphaness to go international. To make matters better, the entire Pretty Committee was invited to attend too which means she already has a group of followers which will make her takeover that much easier. Though she would have preferred if the Briarwood boys and Todd did not receive the invite as well. It hasn't even been a year since Derrick and Massie broke up because he said that she was immature. They've tried to remain civil because Claire and Cam are still dating, but he still drives her mad with his arrogant, snide comments about her maturity level when it is obviously him being the immature one. Of course being civil would be a lot easier if her heart didn't flutter every time he smiled or laughed. Massie glanced over at the other side of the limo where Derrick was sitting with Josh, Kemp, and Plovert. They were all looking at the campus which resembled everything on the website. The big grassy hills, the historic, castle looking buildings, and the diversity of wealthy students who all looked attractive. This was the place where Massie knew she belonged.

"I can't believe that this is actually a school. It makes Briarwood look like a dump," Todd said in awe.

Massie rolled her eyes. Claire and her brother are new money and aren't used to the finer things like the rest of the group. Luckily, Massie has taught Claire to contain herself, but Todd obviously hasn't had a lesson in that yet.

"You have to admit Massie, this is not a bad place to spend your second day as a 14 year old," Claire said with wonderment in her eyes as she held Cam's hand and calmly looked out the window.

Massie thought back at the big dinner that she had with her family and friends the night before. It wasn't the big blow out she would have had back in Westchester, but she supposes that only means that the next year she will have to have one twice as big as any birthday party she has thrown before.

"I mean the place is nice, but I only expect the best if I am going to be attending here," Massie said coolly.

"I just wish they would have let us room together instead of with some stranger," Claire said nervously.

"Kuh-laire if we don't mingle with the current students how is the PC ever going to take over," Alicia pointed out. Massie smirked. Alicia gets it. That is why she is the beta.

"Yes Alicia because the PC accomplishing world domination is the only reason we are all here. Not to expand our horizons or heaven forbid get a good education," Josh said rolling his eyes. Alicia and Josh broke up not too long after Massie and Derrick broke up. Their situation was pretty similar to Derrick and Massie's. They hated being around each other, but put up with each other for the sake of Cam and Claire. It is also the reason why Dylan still puts up with Plovert and Kemp after the pig pictures. Though because she never officially dated either of them and both did apologize it is not nearly as bad.

"Ok Josh, you're one to talk. All you care about is soccer, the New York Yankees, and Ralph Lauren. I love Ralph more than most, but you take it to a whole other level," Alicia snapped back. Josh rolled his eyes and Alicia smirked satisfied that he didn't have a comeback.

"Now now children calm down. We have arrived," Josh said as their limo and the limo their parents were in pulled up to the main building so that they could register, get their room key, pick up their uniforms, and get their schedule.

Massie took a deep breath and looked down at her outfit one last time. She had her chestnut brown hair in a sleek, low side ponytail. Her make-up was light enough so that it was not distracting, but heavy enough so you could tell she actually had some on. The faint scent of Gucci perfume lingered on her body. She was wearing a black pool, batwing top by Alice and Olivia; dark, skinny jeans by 7 For All Mankind; and black, leather, heeled, ankle boots by Stuart Weitzman. She knew that she looked sophisticated, yet like a teenager. She was an obvious 10.

The driver opened the door and the gang started to exit. Massie made sure that she was the last one to step out. When she stepped out she let her eyes adjust to the light as she looked around. Even though it was a pretty cloudy day that threatened drizzle everyone that Massie saw looked well-put together, even though some of the styling was not what Massie believed was fashionable. Massie went into her Coach purse, took out her Vanilla Glossip Girl and put a coat on her lips. Hello Fareview. Meet Massie. Your new queen bee.

Leda Williams

"That's the last box," said Leda's oldest brother Axle. Leda's mom was in the middle of planning some big protest against some fashion designer who uses fur and Leda's dad was on his American tour so only her two older brothers were able to come help her move into her new dorm.

Leda had already kicked off her coral, All-Star Lo Converses and began decorating her side of the room while her brothers brought things in. The rooms were a little bit bigger than the average boarding school dorm room. There were two beds on each side of the room and next to each bed was a desk, a mini fridge, a dresser, and a closet. The walls were white which Leda could not stand so she put up a lot of skater posters and posters of bands that she admired including one of her dad's band, "Auss". Her bed was already made too with her coral sheets and black comforter which had coral designs on it. This was probably the only time where Leda's bed would actually be made. The rock and roll lifestyle that she was accustomed to never put too much importance in tidiness. She was no pig by any means, but she was accustomed to clutter and chaos. All she had to do now was set up her computer, put away her clothes, and put up a few pictures on her mini fridge.

"Thank you guys," Leda said. Leda was not always the most polite girl in the world, but she always let her brothers know how much she appreciated them because they were the only ones in her life who always put her first.

"Anything for our little sis," said her other brother Ace. Her brothers are both about 8-9 inches taller than her which is why it was so easy for them to trap her into a group hug.

"Ugh guys stop being gross," said Leda shaking them off. Leda loved her brothers, but was never one for gushy moments.

"Alright alright we'll leave you alone. We have to get going anyways if we are going to catch our flight," Ace sighed.

Ace and Axle were 13 and 14 years older than her respectfully and they helped out with their dad's music career full time so they were flying over to the States to meet up with him.

Leda said her last goodbyes making them fairly quick because she couldn't stand it if either of them got emotional. Since they are so much older than her they basically raised her when her parents were too busy. Leda got back to putting things away when she heard a light knock on her door.

"Its open," she called out. The door slowly opened and appeared one of her best friends and former roommates Alexia. Now looking at Alexia and Leda, one would probably never see them as best friends. Alexia is the type of girl who listens to country music, doesn't go out into public unless she looks pretty, and even though she will wear lower brand clothes, she still loves expensive brands like Michael Kors and Gucci. Leda on the other hand is a rocker, skater girl who wears Billabong, and is effortlessly messy in her style. Although she was blessed with a thick, wavy mane of hair that doesn't frizz easily she would never spend the time that Alexia does on her hair that looks perfect, but at the same time like she didn't spend anytime on it which Leda knows from experience is a lie.

"Hey Leda I see your roommate hasn't made her debut yet," Alexia said taking a seat on Leda's bed, careful to not wrinkle her azure Michael Kors plate-neck maxi dress that matched her eyes perfectly.

"And hopefully she never does," Leda sighed.

"Now now Leda do you really think that Miles will want to date you if you kill your roommate?" Alexia smirked cocking her head slightly.

"I never said that I was going to kill her and I didn't say anything about Miles," Leda pointed out.

"You don't have to," Alexia said making direct eye contact with Leda. Leda rolled her eyes.

"I hate when you do that," Leda muttered. Alexia was that type of girl who could always tell what people were thinking. The more she knew you, the easier it is for her. Leda hated that, but was thankful that Alexia didn't know about the really dark secrets that Leda had or at least if she did she hadn't used them against her. But Leda doubted that. It wasn't Alexia's style to keep a secret. Her closest friends all knew that, but accepted Alexia because of her good, laidback qualities she has when she isn't trying to get ahead.

"Sorry its a curse," Alexia shrugged carelessly. The girls got quiet when they heard the door opening. They both looked up and when it opened they saw a girl in a green Diane Von Furstenberg quarter sleeved, collared, chiffon top with dark skinny jeans and Jimmy Choo sandals and an older, pudgy women who was still dressed to impress. The girl had big, angelic blue eyes with light blonde hair that went to her chest and longish, razor cut bangs. The girl looked sweet and innocent, but Leda knew better. Its always the sweet looking ones that you have to look out for.

Leda noticed Alexia put on the fake smile that she always has on when adults are around as she stood up to greet the new guests.

"You must be Leda's new roommate. I'm her friend Alexia and she is right over there," Alexia said. Leda noticed she gave the poor girl the quick once over probably making her judgments about if she is even worth Alexia's time.

"Hey I'm Leda. Leda Williams," Leda said jumping in. Even though Leda does not want this new roommate she isn't really sure if she is ready for the wrath of Alexia if she is deemed unworthy. Its ironic that Alexia made a joke about Leda killing her new roommate. Leda may make some miserable for standing in her way, but out of all of the Elite, Alexia is probably the most capable of murder...not saying that she would, but if any of them would it definitely would be her.

"I'm Claire. Claire Lyons," she said shyly. Leda wasn't sure if this timidness was an act or not, but if it isn't this girl better watch out because Naomi and Alexia will eat her alive.

So there is my first chapter. I hope I've done a decent job so far keeping the OCs in character, but leave your comments and let me know what you think(but if it is criticism please keep it constructive).

Next chapter I am going to introduce the other OCs and start bringing the guys into the mix!