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AN:I'm updating on my birthday! I'm so happy to be done with that History final so I wanted to share my happiness with you and update! Hehe! Ok enjoy the chapter. there's alot of irony in it, but it's all for the sake of the story.

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Italics are thoughts or flashbacks

Tristan and Rory found the Headmaster's office after 5 minutes, and several stares, catcalls, whistles, and flirting from people they passed. "Man are they friendly here," thought Tristan, even though deep down he knew that their looks had a big part of it.

They entered the office and found a perky woman in her mid-30's who immediately greeted them. "Hi there! I'm Mae! Nice to meet you! How can I help you?"

"Wow her voice is going to get annoying," Tristan whispered to Rory who had to stifle her laughter.

"Uhh… we're new here and we both got letters in the mail telling us to meet with the headmaster to receive our lockers and schedules," Rory said.

"Oh ok! I'll let him know you're here!" Mae squeaked as she skipped to the headmaster's office door and walked in. "Way too much Prozac this morning," Tristan said causing Rory to let out the laughter she was trying to hold in but immediately stopped when Mae walked out. "Go right in darlings!"

Rory and Tristan stepped into the dimly lit office and took a seat in front of the older partially balding headmaster. Both of them were intimidated by the largeness of the room and the serious look on the headmaster's face.

"Hello Mr. Dugrey, Miss Hayden, I'm Headmaster Charleston and I would like to personally welcome you two to Chilton Prepatory Academy."

"Nice to meet you sir," Rory replied politely while shaking his hand. She gently nudged Tristan, reminding him of his often forgotten manners. "Hello Sir, nice to meet you also," Tristan said.

"Yes, yes nice to meet you both. Now, since you are new here I want to let you both know that here in Chilton we take all of our subjects very seriously, and believe that a good student is a well rounded student so we expect all of our students to participate in extra curricular activities as well as doing good as school and having a good behavior. Now, you two have very powerful last names, so it's expected that you two are the pinnacle of what we expect, but don't try and get special treatment understood?"

"Yes sir," replied the two in unison. Both were never the ones to take advantage of their powerful last names, unless they found it nessicary.

"Very well, now here are your schedules, maps of the campus, and locker combinations. You're going to be expected in home room at exactly 8:15 and seeing as it is 8:00, you two should be getting on your way, I hope this will be our last meeting with each other."

"Goodbye, nice meeting you Headmaster Charleston," Rory said politely.

After walking out of the office and saying a teasing goodbye to Mae, the two compared their schedules and checked their lockers.

"Trissy this is great we have the same classes except Physical Education where they separate the boys and the girls!"

"Yeah and our lockers are right next to each other in the Eyre Corridor"

"Well… let's go and find it."

After a couple minutes, the pair was able to find their lockers and much to their surprise the group of 6 they had seen earlier that morning. "Great, now the blonde girl can bite my head off on a daily basis," Rory said to Tristan. "Don't worry about it just ignore them for now, and if they come up to us I'll take care of it, alright?" Rory nodded.

"Let's see I'm locker 104A and you're 105A so…oh great," Rory said sighing.

"What is it?"

"Our lockers are right across from theirs. Someone is definitely up there pointing and laughing right about now."

"Well lets just hope they don't notice us Pinky, come on don't get all uptight," Tristan said as he grabbed her hand and dragged her along.

Tristan's hopes weren't fulfilled. The group immediately noticed Rory and Tristan right when they stepped foot in 'their' exclusive corridor. Even though Headmaster Charleston said last names didn't affect anything in the school, the truth was the richer kids got to have home rooms and lockers in the newly renovated hallway which was always warmer in the winter and cooler in the summer.

"Hey! It's those two we met this morning! Let's go say hi!" said Madeline.

"No Mads, we can't. We have to find out who they are first. We don't want to and won't associate with people who aren't deserving of us, no matter how hot they are," Colin stated pompously.

"Colin they have to be deserving if they're in this hall way. I mean come on this is the Elite Socialite hallway, only kids who come from old money are allowed here. Headmaster Charleston doesn't let just anyone go in here," Stephanie replied somewhat annoyed at the fact that Colin kept referring to the new girl as hot.

"Come on loves and mates let's not get too stuck up about all of them, the fine lady seemed worthy of my sexy presence," joked Finn.

Logan, the unappointed leader of the group, decided it was time to put in his two cents. "Guys lets not all turn on each other just because of two new kids. We have to find out OURSELVES who these two really are, because obviously gossip doesn't serve them justice," he said sending a glare towards Louise.

"Ok fine Huntzburger, how about us girls get to know Rory and get some info out of her and you three get to know Tristan and then we'll put together what we learn to figure out about them," Stephanie suggested.

"Sounds good to me," Finn piped up, "I want to get to know what my competition is like."

"Oh lay off it Finn. Damn it, can't you see she's with that asshole!" Logan snapped back. All his friends just looked at him with confused looks on their faces. All of them, that is, except Stephanie who knew how Logan acted with a girl he truly had feelings for. "My how the mighty have fallen," she said to herself as the bell rang telling them to go to homeroom.

Rory and Tristan were in homeroom 5 minutes earlier than they were supposed to discussing the 6 they had met earlier in the day. To their luck, the 6 had seemed to be too caught up in their own heated conversation to go over and talk to Rory and Tristan, or even acknowledge them while they were in the hall. How wrong they were.

"I think that Finn seemed really nice, and Madeline seemed sweet. At least compared to the other girls she was sweet, she actually smiled at me. Louise obviously didn't like me and Stephanie was looking at me like she knew something about me that I didn't even know," Rory reasoned.

"Yeah Madeline's cute, but Finn was a little too touchy feely with you, I mean he barely knows you. What you think of Colin and Logan?"

"Well Colin seemed plain to me, nothing really interesting there. Logan however… he was very …cute," Rory stated, getting a little flushed.

"Pinky, you have that nickname for a reason and right now you're showing why. You like him don't you?"

Rory sat and thought about it a moment. I just met him I can't like him. "Tristan come on I just met him, yeah he's hot but from what he said to me he's a little too full of himself."

"Well I think he has a thing for you, I can see it in the way he got pissed when I grabbed your hand and said you were taken."

"Oh please Tristan, don't be so assume and make an ass of you and me."

Tristan laughed at this comment, "Rory hun do me a favor and never say that again."

"Deal," Rory said. Both were laughing together when the bell rang and Rory stood from sitting on top Tristan's desk to sitting behind him so she could still whisper in his ear if she had something to say. Rory's eyes wandered around the room and shot over to the door where they widened. "Tristan," she whispered, "you won't believe who just walked in."

"Who's our home room teacher this year," asked Louise, breaking the awkward silence that passed over them after Logan had snapped.

"I think it's Mrs. Deckard this year. Lucky us, she's really cool with everyone," Steph answered.

The group walked into their homeroom and could not believe the irony of their life. There sat the two people themselves that they had just been in a heated discussion about. Rory was whispering something in Tristan's ear that made Tristan smirk and made Logan want to regurgitate.

"Hi Rory! Hi Tristan!" Madeline chirped when she saw them. She proceeded to give both a hug and take a seat on the left of Rory. Stephanie waved to both and took a seat to the right of Rory while Louise barely acknowledged Rory and waved flirtatiously at Tristan then took the seat behind Rory.

Rory leant forward and whispered in Tristan's eat once more. "Great now Louise has the perfect angle to bite my head off." Tristan chuckled while giving Colin and Finn a handshake and reaching his hand out to Logan, only to be ignored. "Yeah well at least she isn't giving you a death glare like Logan is," Tristan whispered causing Rory to giggle.

The infamous 6 all acknowledged their whispering and gave each other looks. Logan looked disgusted and of course Finn had to say something. "Rory love, are you explaining to your boyfriend how you want to break up with him and have wild sex in the bathroom with me?"

Rory was taken aback by his blunt comment and didn't know what to say, but was luckily saved by the voice of Stephanie. "Ignore my horny Australian friend Rory. What does your schedule look like?" Rory handed Steph her newly given schedule and saw Steph comparing it with her own. "Well looks like you'll be stuck with all of us the whole day, except of course Phys Ed where it's just us girls," Steph said returning the paper with a smile.

"Sounds great," Rory said smiling back with a touch of sarcasm in her voice.

"Don't worry I'll be right there with you," said Tristan reassuringly. He intended this to be a whisper but it was heard by the whole group.

"You two disgust me," Logan said. Oh shit did I say that out loud?

"What was that Logan?" Tristan said smirking, knowing very well he was getting to him.

"Oh nothing…"

Tristan decided to let it go but Finn, Colin, and Louise were looking at him like he was crazy. Stephanie had on that knowing smile once again and Rory looked plain confused. "Oh yeah, he definitely likes Pinky," Tristan said to himself. He had only known Logan for less than an hour, but he knew what it was like to be in his position, so he knew what he was feeling.

"What the hell, did he just sound jealous… the Chilton playboy?" Colin wondered disbelieving. Colin could only see Logan as a playboy, and never caring much of random girls, but his last comment had him thinking twice.

"What did mate just say? Bloody hell I think I'm losing it," Finn asked himself. Finn stuck his finger and his ear and shook it around, as if something were messing up his hearing. He too, had the impression that a girl could never worry the mighty Logan Huntzburger.

Louise sat examining Logan and wondering what had gotten into him. "She's not even that hot. Yeah right, who am I trying to fool, she's gorgeous. But in the few words she's said could she have nabbed the most eligible bachelor of Chilton?"

"Go me, go me, go me, always right!" Steph thought smiling to herself about to pat herself on the back.

"Hmm.. why's everyone so quiet? OMG WHAT IF I'M DEAF!" thought Madeline who quickly clapped her hands together listening for sound, "Oh thank god!"

While the other 6 ... well five, you can't really count what Madeline is doing as thinking, sat thinking of what had just happened, Rory and Logan were thinking of each other, unsure of what was going on inside of them.

Why did you even say anything Huntzburger? God you just met the damn girl and you're getting all attatched with her. You're only supposed to get this caring with Steph and Honor, definitely not some random girl you don't know! Maybe I'm jealous? Nah. But those eyes… I just wanna get lost in them. WHOA what are you saying! Come on you're the Chilton playboy, think about your reputation. It's probably just those legs that are making you think this way… man she has nice legs. Ugh. Get a hold of yourself man.

Rory, earth to Rory, what just happened? He just went all angry on Tristan and he didn't even do anything! All he said was that he would be there for me. I don't get him. First he's all 'yeah stick your tongue down my throat' and now he's all like 'you two are disgusting' Maybe he's jealous. Maybe he likes me. Nah. What are you thinking, it's obvious he's out of your league and he seems the type to only go for leggy blondes with big boobs and small IQ's. Paris Hilton types. Why are you even giving him a second thought? You're here to focus on studies, read, join the paper, be Rory! Not a potential one nighter to be reused by these guys. Get a hold of yourself Hayden.

All 8 of them were pulled out of their thoughts when the teacher walked into home room and addressed them. "Hello class, my name is Mrs. Deckard. Now most homeroom teachers are very strict, and do a uniform check everyday before classes and don't allow talking, but you're mature students."

"Hell yeah! Wait till I tell my mommy that mates!" Finn exclaimed seriously, gaining laughter in the classroom.

"Let me rephrase that," corected Mrs. Deckard, "most of you are mature students, and my theory is, if your mom lets you walk out of the house wearing what you wear, then it's fine with me! Now all I have to do is take attendance and then you can all get back to whatever you want until you have to leave," she said making her way towards her desk.

"Ok Rory, that's our queue," Tristan said. As usual, the other 6 looked on with curiosity at what he just said.

"Ok let's do this," Rory said with a look of confidence as she stood up and grabbed Tristan's hand and made their way up to the desk.

"Do they always have to be holding hands damnit. You'd think they'd get lost or something if they didn't," Logan hissed just loud enough for the 6 to hear.

"Cool it Logan, and shut up, I want to see what they're up to," Steph said.

The two reached the desk and Rory was the first to speak, "Mrs. Deckard, hello, I'm Rory and this is Tristan, but you probably won't find me in your book. You see my real name is…" The six were practically on top of their desks trying to hear, but unfortunately couldn't when Rory whispered it in the teacher's ear. "And my friend here is…" The group groaned when she leaned in to whisper again but quickly silenced when Tristan began speaking. "Now Mrs. Deckard, you can understand why we don't want that getting out, we don't want anyone to think more or less of what we are, so can you please kindly just put the book Rory and Tristan," Tristan said finishing with a charming smile.

"More or less that what they are? What the hell does that mean?" pondered Logan

"Don't tell me that's going to work!" Colin said in half desperation over the fact their names might never be found out. Mrs. Deckard looked like she was about to say no when Rory stepped in once more. "Oh please Mrs. Deckard, it would mean so much!" This wouldn't work for anyone else, but when Rory added in her puppy dog pout and watering blue eyes to the mix, she could get anyone to do anything.

"Oh that's definitely going to work mate, hell, it's working for me!" Finn remarked while Louise asked Steph, "How does she do that? She has to teach me!"

It worked. Mrs. Deckard complied with their demands of keeping their names confidential and agreed to tell all of their other teachers to keep it quiet too, until they were ready.

Rory and Tristan turned and made their way to the back of their room where they sat with big smirks on their faces. When they found their seat Tristan turned to Rory, "Well played babe!"

Rory laughed and replied, "You too, that prince charming smile gave her a good push!"

"Yeah but it was those puppy dog eyes that made her decide!"

The two laughed with each other, not noticing the astonished looks on the faces of the people surrounding them. "What?" Rory asked in her innocent voice and pouting her lip a bit.

"Don't give us that look, it's practically lethal Rory. What I would like to know is what is so important about your last names that it has to be so confidential," Steph inquired.

"Well we would love to tell you sweetheart," Tristan started getting glares from Logan and Colin as the bell rang, "but it looks like we have to be getting to class. Aw shucks!"

So close… All of them thought as they all made their way their first of many classes together.

AN:Hope you enjoyed, if you didn't I'm sorry! haha It might not seem too ROgan right now but it'll get to that. I intend for this to be a long fanfic so i hope you all stay interested!