Hey! I'm here, I'm here, getting this little story along! Let's be off! Also, since I was gone so long, I made this a double update! Enjoy
**BTDUBS, I STILL DO NOT OWN TOTAL DRAMA OR THE FABULOUSNESS OF CINDERELLA OR CINDERELLA STORY (THE MOVIE, I WATCHED IT AND GOT MORE IDEAS)**
~Gwen's POV~
My shift finally ended, at about 11 o'clock at night, and I still had homework!
"Night Sonya! I'm headed back home, see you in the morning!" I called as I stepped out into the cold night air. I swung my keys on the key chain loop, whistling lazily. I reminded myself of a fat security guard from the movies. I also realized I had picked up a tune from this guy, Mike, I think, it got stuck in my head after he had whistled it so often. (AN: Who knows the tune? I love Mal's little whistle from TDAS)
I climbed into my old clunker and headed to the house. I parked clear of the driveway and, instead, parked on the street. I climbed out, grabbed my bag, and walked up to the house. Home, Sweet, Home. I thought as I walked around back, choosing to avoid my family tonight and climb in through my window.
I climbed up the peach tree below my window. Getting as high as I could, I leaped up and gripped the ledge to my window. I pulled myself up, forcing the window open. I stepped in and closed my window, taking a peak at the stars. I noticed the three star constellation immediately and sighed. I trudged over to my bed and flopped down, really not interested in polynomials.
I grabbed my bag reluctantly and got started. After an hour or two, I had already finished all my homework, except Spanish. I quickly got on my computer, eager to finish. I opened the site and completed the homework quickly. Before I closed the site, an ad popped up. I was about to ignore it until I noticed something. The ad was related to a program I had been looking into.
I was considering taking a course that was across the country for art. I would be able to stay there for at least a year, and if I passed with good enough grades, or got featured, I could live out there, far from my current family.
I clicked on the ad and a chat room popped up. I found through further investigation this chat room could help current students, or students interested in the course, to be able to chat or get to know each other. The course was pretty big, but only large enough that it held about the same number of students as there were freshmen at my high school.
I decided to check it out, so I signed up. After I filled out the form, I clicked ok and was brought to a page with a couple names listed. I'm guessing these were students currently online. I searched the short list, finding a name I may relate with well.
Juvie101
This person seemed interesting. They weren't currently in a chat either, so I decided to send them a message.
GothBabe64: Hey, I like the name.
Juvie101: Hi, thanks, yours interests me also.
GothBabe64: Why thank you. So, are you a current student? Or are you just interested in the program.
Juvie101: I'm not a student, yet. I'm senior in high school. I sent in an application though. You?
GothBabe64: I'm a senior, too! I sent my application also.
Juvie101: So, we're the same age? Huh, wouldn't it be crazy if we went to the same school?
GothBabe64: Haha, yeah, it would. But I highly doubt it, people all across the country send in APPS for this program.
Juvie101: True, true. So, what're you doing up so late, Gothie?
GothBabe64: I just finished my homework, what's your excuse Juvie?
Juvie101: I couldn't sleep, then realized I had Spanish homework. Now, I'm talking to a Goth on a website for an art program I probably won't even get into.
GothBabe64: Come one, you've gotta make it! I'm sure you will. Heck, I think a friend of mine could make it! He can do anything with spray paint and a knife!
Juvie101: Haha, sounds like my kinda guy. My two favorite weapons!
GothBabe64: Haha, yeah, so… Just to extinguish my curiosity, what school do you go to?
Juvie101: Curiosity killed the cat you know;)
GothBabe64: Well, I'm not a cat. Are you going to try and kill me?
Juvie101: No, not really. Anyways, I go to Wawanakwa High in California.
GothBabe64: WOW.
Juvie101: I know, it's a weird name, perfect for a weird town. Where do you go?
GothBabe64: WOW.
Juvie101: Gothie!
GothBabe64: Sorry, oh, I go to the same high school!:D
Juvie101: Seriously?!:D
GothBabe64: No, I live in Minnesota -_-
Juvie101: Sarcasm is not attractive on you, Gothie.
GothBabe64: Oh, really? And how would you know what looks good on me?
Juvie101: Well… I don't, but your username kind of makes it seem you look good in black;)
GothBabe64: Thanks, and you're not very good at privacy, Juvie.
Juvie101: Whatever could you mean?! *Dramatic Gasp*
GothBabe64: You've practically told me you're a bad-boy, with the spray paint and carving, and what school you go to. Also the area you live, just saying, I could've been some creepy stalker dude coming to kill you, like that one movie, Online Killers, honestly, a horrible horror movie. (AN: Sorry if there really is a movie called Online Killers, I just made it up)
Juvie101: And I know you're hot and gothic and live in my area. You're also my age, and that movie was bad. Nowhere near enough guts and gore!
GothBabe64: I know! (*-*) It's – to quote the morons of our school – tots cray cray.
Juvie101: Haha! Perfect quoting, listen, I'm beat. Any chance we can continue this chat tomorrow morning? I may come on before school.
GothBabe64: Sure, it'd be great :D I just have to work earlier, but before school I can chat.
Juvie101: Sweet, G'night Gothie!
GothBabe64: Night Juvie
I shut off my computer and slipped under my covers, just realizing how tired I was. I fell asleep quickly, thinking of Juvie. I smiled as I slipped out of consciousness.