Conner's POV

It had been about 2 hours minutes since everyone had gotten off the bus. Everyone had been instructed to meet in the dining area, for a quick debriefing, and for dinner. Conner had already met his fellow roommates. He was in the Hermes cabin, with his brother, a guy named Charles Beckendorf, (but who liked to be called Beckendorf) and Tyson Thyes.

Conner was feeling pretty optimistic about Goode Boarding School. No parents, no annoying people back home, no baggage. He could even redo the old pranks, since no one knew about them.

Once everyone had met in the dining area, Conner and Travis had quickly got to work. They began searching for a girl. Not just any girl, but the perfect girl. One that would be perfect to prank, that would have the best reactions, and one that would not be able to figure out how to stop them.

Of course, they would play pranks on other people. But this would be their main victim. Conner had figured out that girls were the best to prank. They had the best reactions, and boys would get even, or beat you up. Some girls would try to get even, but they steered clear of those types of girls.

"What about her?" Travis asked Conner. Travis was pointing to a tall blond girl, with perfect curls reaching just about shoulder length. She had on plain blue jeans and a orange tee, with black converse. She looked perfect Until she turned around. She glared at them like she knew exactly what they had been planning to do to her, and fierce gray eyes said 'If you even think about it, you'll wish you've never been born.' Conner gulped.

"I don't think so."

10 minutes later, Conner spotted the perfect girl. She was standing sitting towards the front, with a high ponytail, with almost white hair.

"Hey Travis. I found her."

Clarisse's POV

Clarisse was mad. Which wasn't a surprise. She was always mad at someone, or something. But this time she was mad at her father for sending her here, to this dumb boarding school. Coming here meant having to build a whole new reputation, it meant having to deal with the mean kids until she got them sorted out, and most importantly, it meant leaving her boyfriend, Chris, back in Idaho.

She hated her roommates immediately. They were all gorgeous, fit, and excited. They all seemed friendly, but Clarisse knew as soon as she left the room, they'd start whispering about her. At least, she was sure the Silena girl would. She was the classic nice to your face, but mean to your back example. She was skinny as a stick, but still had boobs. She had long, straight, chocolate brown hair. Her wide, innocent, eyes matched her hair exactly, and reflected the light. Her complexion was touched by the sun, and she was about 5'9. Her face was delicate, and had a kind look. Silena had on girly, pink dress, with white 4" heels.

Who wore 4" heels for a bus ride?

The other two girls, Clarisse wasn't sure about. Amanda Ross and Katie Gardener.

Amanda looked pretty, but she gave off the vibe that she was better then anyone else. She was tall, about 5'6 or 5'7. She had thick, back length brown hair with caramel highlights. Her skin was a delicate ivory, and she had amazing sky blue eyes. She facial features were unique, and gorgeous. She had on a blue skirt with a white sweater tucked in.

Plus Katie. She was short, just barely 5'3. She had more curves, and had on a plaid skirt with a white, feminine looking polo. Tiny white flats somehow stayed on her feet. She had wispy white blond hair, which was in a high ponytail. Her eyes were deep brown, and she had lighter, creamy skin. Her face was very defined, and proud looking.

And then there was Clarisse. She was tall (5'8) and stocky. Short, thin, mouse brown hair was always pulled in a ponytail. Her skin was chalky white, and her facial features were mismatched. Large nose, small eyes, large mouth. She didn't have any fashion sense, so she wore what she always did; dark, loose jeans, with an orange T-shirt.

So Clarisse wasn't too excited about living in the Demeter Dorm.

"Clarisse, are you coming?" Silena asked.

Katie and Amanda had left early to get to the dining hall, probably to do some girly bonding stuff.

"Amanda and Katie said they would save us a seat near the front." Silena added, when she didn't respond.

"Great. I'll just go then." Silena sighed. Then she left, the door closing softly behind her.

And finally, Clarisse was alone at last. She punched the wall.

And again.

And again.

And again.

Everytime she made contact, she imagined her dad's face there.

"Clarisse?"

Clarisse turned around, blood on her knuckles, tears on her face, and sweat dripping from her forehead.

Silena looked away.

"I, um, forget my phone." Silena snatched up a white iPhone from her bed.

"Are you okay?" Silena took a nervous step towards Clarisse.

Clarisse clenched her fists.

"I'm fine." She growled. "I'll be there in a couple minutes."

Instead of leaving like'd she hoped Silena would, the girl walked over to stand by Clarisse.

"What's wrong? Just talk to me."

Clarisse wanted to, she wanted to have a friend here, but instead she just brushed off Silena and stormed off.

Conenr's POV

"The blond girl. Sitting in the front, by those two girls."

"I see her." Travis nodded.

"Travis and Conner Stole?"

"Yes sirr?" Conner turned to smile at Mr. Blofis.

"Could you please tell me what I've been saying for the past 10 minutes?"

"Uhhh." Conner stalled.

"She was talking to us!" Travis pointed at the blond girl.

"Whta?" She whipped around. Her voice had a faint british accent to it. She had big brown eyes, and an indignant face.

"I was not!"

"You so were!" Travis stuck his tongue out at her.

"Did you seriously just do that? No one does that since kindergarden!"

"Katie and Travis, please calm down." Mr Blofis said soothingly.

"No I will not calm down! This ogre" she gestured to Travis "Has falsely accused me of something ridiculous!"

"Katie, I never said-" Mr. Blofis was interupted by the girl, Katie.

"But you implied!"

"C'mon." Travis whispered to him. "Just disappear into the crowd."

And so we did.