A Heaven's Hell.

You are an everyday High Schooler at West Cavenaw High. The whole West side of America has claimed that this is the most roughest and most cliqued school to be attended. Most of the students attending or have attended are rude and put themselves higher on the pedestal than other students. Some students who have dropped or switched schools couldn't handle the wrath of one particular group. A group consisting of three girls. They don't have a particular name but they are very well known as the "Queen Bees" of West Cavenaw.

The school does consist of other groups, and it is very difficult to belong somewhere considering most cliques are very picky with who they let into their group. If you dont "belong" somewhere then it is very difficult to belong at all.

Once you enter the front door of West Cavenaw in Freshman year, good luck finding your way...
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Trinity was warm and relaxed in her bed. Her iPod on the table beside her gently playing Mortician's Daughter by Black Veil Brides. As she slowly began to close her eyes, her also near by alarm blared the same agonizing beeping. She squeezed her eyes shut and groaned at the thought of her going to school again. Even though they were already a month into school, she wasn't used to being around other people all the time, more less, students she could care less about, and the teachers... Oh, how she couldn't handle the wretched teachers. She couldn't stand any of them, for some reason, she always got the mean ones who gave her weird looks. She never talked, and always did her work and payed attention, so why did they hate her so much. She couldn't honestly tell you that. It's been that way for as long as she could remember.

Trinity got out of bed and went into her bathroom where she quickly showered and brushed out her short hair. She hated her hair color and wanted to dye it, but her "mother" would never let her, and it got under Trinity's skin to the max. She walked back into her room and got dressed in red skinny jeans and an Attack Attack! shirt before slipping in her Converse shoes and grabbing her Black Veil Brides side bag and slipping it over her shoulder. Nearly an hour before school, where was she to go or do to, to kill an hour of time. She sighed and walked out onto her front porch, sitting on the swing as the sun was just about to rise. She decided that the best thing to do was sit and write as she listened to music...

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Athena was already up and about in the early hours. She hardly ever slept and stayed up all night practically blaring her heavy metal songs and surfing the web. She was a gloomy person who always had her windows covered in the thickest blanket she could find. No wonder she was so pale, she never went out into the sun. Her walls were painted a stoney black and her carpet was a shade of dark grey. She had a few lit table candelabras scattered around her room. she hated regular lights, they were to bright and always gave her a headache. She was already dressed and groomed with still an hour to spare before going to school. Her long silky black hair was put up into two punk like ponytails and the top layer of her hair drooped over her head and face, she teased it up a bit to make it look more 'cryptic' like. She decided that she would just walk to school, kill a bit of time. When she walked down stairs she saw her mother and father passed out in the living room, she sighed and thought why she was given the worst parents in the world. Before Athena walked out of the house, she panicked as she forgot her black fluffy scarf. She always wore it around her neck to hide the bruises from when her father had choked her out just the other week, and she nearly could have died. The worst past was her paleness that made it extremely more obvious. She wished that there was a way out and for a moment she forgot everything that had happened it that house as she slowly closed the door.

 

Zac got up from his bed and grabbed his backpack filled with the unnecessarilly heavy books. Public schools were shit, especially THIS school. Everyone was in a clique, and was EXTREMELY prideful, especially those three chicks who act they run the whole school. At times he thought about showing them whose boss, but then again, people would look down on him even more.

He was the loner of the school, or to his knowledge, and hated the whole clique idea. He got friends, but why couldn't people just talk outside the cliques? He then figured that today, that would change. He was gonna talk to someone and makes friends with them.

He exited his bedroom and went downstairs, his stepmom was upstairs asleep, so he grabbed a chocolate pop tart, well two, and went outside to walk, it was better than the bus, having all those people being annoying was already enough. He got out his iPhone and put on his earphones and started to play some Fallout Boy.

 

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

"Shit......." Jordan's hand lazily swung at his alarm, missing.

BEEP BEEP! BEEP!

"I hear you....." Again he swung, and again he missed.

BEEP! BEEP! BEE-

"Ugh, shut the hell up!" Jordan sat up and threw his alarm at the wall. As it hit, it cracked down the back and went silent. "Tch, now you shut up," Jordan mumbled.

Jordan had been up most of the night finishing up school related subjects and didn't get to sleep until around 1. Now, as much as he didn't want to, it was time for him to get up and go to school.

He started off with dragging himself off of his bed and making his way to his bathroom. A quick shower and etcetera, etcetera. He came out refreshed and smelling bacon and toast downstairs. He looked at himself in the mirror, brushing out his hair before putting on a pair of pants. And then, as usual, he dropped down to do his quick 20 pushups. He wasn't a health nut but he disliked the thought of being out of shape.

He dug through his closet to pull out his signature shirt with the raging milkshake and the li.e "Full Power" above it. He threw it on followed by his light blue jacket. He then threw his red bandanna around his neck followed by his black hat. After approving his look, he started to make his way downstairs, only to stop at the second step.

"Duh......"

He ran back to his room to get his bookbag, slinging it over his right shoulder. He then snatched his blue Beats headphones off of his bed, putting them around his neck.

He rushed back downstairs to get his breakfast off the table. Without even listening to see if his parents wanted anything, he left the house, bacon in one hand and toast in his mouth.

"There better be someone at the gym at least," he said to himself as he enjoyed his breakfast and made his way to school.

 

As usual Shuya had woken up early only to spend time on his pc playing some fps video game and shooting zombies or russians, he continued shooting until his iPhone 5's alarm went off. "Time to go !" he shouted before putting on his jacket and getting his backpack. After bolting out the door he took a strange route into an alleyway with a rather high wall, he smirked before scaling it as if it was nothing and rolling to avoid the impact. After several minutes of this routine he was almost at school. Before scaling yet another wall he saw Jordan, like a ninja he snuck up behind him and tapped his shoulder.

 

Lisa woke up as her alarm turned on the song If I l die young by The Band Perry. Ok Lisa, its just another day of school. Lisa thought to herself. Hey, maybe people will be accepting of lesbians here? either way, no one knows that i'm a lesbian so maybe i can get some friends and then they will find out that i am a lesbian and they will be accepting becasue they are already my friedns? what ever. although she had heard a lot about this school. "I think its ganna be impossible to find friends" She said alloud to herself. Either way she had to get ready and go. She took a quick shower, threw on a pair of denim skinny jeans a teal tanktop with black polkadots and a lack bcardigan over top. She grabbed her gummy bear back pack and slipped on her black flats "Bye mum" She yelled down the hallway as she left the house. It took her about 15 minutes to walk to school then... there it was. A tall gray brick building that reminded her of a prison. "alright lets do this" She walked toward the school, and made sure she had a smile on her face.

 

Trinity was a block or so away from school where she went to everyday. Well practically everyday. She sighed and held the strap of her side bag. This again! She thought angrily in her head. Not only did people give her weird stares and practically said things in their own little cliques about her, but they seemed to always be watching her every move. Like she some crook or something. She would never do anything bad. But I guess thats what people stereotypically think. Well, thats their problem then.

As Trinity walked up the sidewalk to school, she saw that girl with the purple hair. The one that stayed off to herself but occasionally talked to people now and again. Trinity did not know her name or anything of her, but she did share maybe on or two classes with her throughtout the day. She seemed nice, but she could be one of those really exclusive people and Trinity wanted nothing more than to stay away from it at all costs.

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Athena walked gloomingly to school, her head held low all they way there. Not only did she want to be laughed at for claiming herself as a neeko, but she hated the glares as if she were some bad, evil soul or something. Sure she listened to death metal and enjoyed the dark, practically lived in the darkness, and from time to time decided to try Black Magic and Witch Craft. But other than that she was perfectly normal. Even only the people here understood what she was going through, then maybe that could help, they only make things worse when they goo off saying things about her. Even if she was some "Devil Child" and her "spells" worked, half of the schools population should ahve died in a horrific fire. But that didn't happen, so obvioulsy she needed to work on some things.

Athena approached the school and walked up the steps leading to the front building where she entered the cold hallway. She looked around and only saw a few other by standers, nothing major, so obviously she was early, which was good so she could hurry up and scurry to class before others arrived and caused her difficulties. She headed to her locker and grabbed the things she needed for her Physics class. Math class. Having math first thing in the morning, was never good.

 

Zac made it to the school and saw a girl with purple hair. He never met her before, so he decided to go up and talk to her, after all, he said he would talk to someone today. Time to break the ice. He walked up to the purple haired girl and said "Hey," as he was walking along side her into the school with a smile.

"I'm Zac Geomar," he said to the girl. He found her atractive, but he wasn't ready to start satin yet, didnt know if she was a jerk two.

 

Jordan didn't look back but chuckled to himself. "Hey, Shuya, you're getting sloppy. Heard you when you jumped off the wall," critiqued Jordan. Jordan smiled and stopped walking to look back at his friend. "What's going on man? Ready for school today," he asked sarcastically.

Nobody liked West Cavenaw High. Nobody. Period.

Jordan turned back and continued walking to school, knowing his close friend wasn't too far behind. It wasn't long until they arrived at the school, since it was so close. Jordan leaned against the gate and waited for his friend to catch up.

 

It didn't take Shuya a while to catch up, "Pfft, you try jumping from a wall like that then." said Shuya with a smirk, "And yes I'm ready for school... I think... nah probably not but whatever..." he said to himself as some other kids began to show up.

"This school got a 0.3 out of 10 on this school review website... I don't know about you but this school seems terrible to say the least." and with that Shuya pulled out his phone and opened up the portable version of the first person shooter he was playing on his computer before.

"But hey, at least we got eachother's back eh." said Shuya as he blasted zombies on his phone.

 

"Whoa, a .03? That's pretty impressive. Even better then last year," he said, jokingly. However, he wasn't completely joking about doing better then the previous year. That was the sad part.

Jordan pulled a stick a gum from out of his pocket and began to chew it before giving Shuya a second piece. Jordan then motioned for Shuya to come inside as felt the cool morning breeze roll in. As he entered the school, he went straight to his locker, which was conveniently right across from Shuya's. Jordan pulled out his math notebook and threw it in his bag. He liked math, but it wasn't exactly his favorite subject.

 

Shuya took the piece of gum and popped it into his mouth before opening his locker and loading his 5 pound books one by one into his locker feeling all the stress that was originally coming from his backpack's straps move into his small locker which barely fit all of the books. "So what class do you have right now, I've got math..." said Shuya in a low voice showing that math was his least favorite subject.

 

Athena sat in the far back corner of the class. She was hardly seen and no body bothered to look back at her, so the teacher never called on her either, nor did she notice that she was even there at times. Sometimes the teacher would mark her tardy, but then of course Athena would speak up and say that she was certainly present. So, in some cases, she could say, it was rather good that she was sitting in the back.

Athena set her books on the top of her desk and slithered into her seat. She rested her head on her hand which was propped up on the top of her desk. Thirty minutes until class would start. Wonderful, but of course she could occupy herself easily. She went into her sidebag where she kept most random things she needed throughout the day. Notebook, where she wrote and drew, pencils, pens, iPod, and what not. Athena pulled out the first thing she could get her hands on. Her drawing notebook. She dug out a pencil and opened her notebook. It was old and withered looking on the outside, but on the inside held her most precious drawings she drew when she was bored or to get feelings out on.

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Trinity walked straight into the building and went to the gym. Having Gym in the morning was a good thing. It made her more alert and she was able to concentrate better than if she were to have it first thing in the morning. She headed into the girls locker room and scurried to very back, where no one had picked their lockers except for two other girls. Trinity was glad no one was around her when she changed, she hated people looking at her, especially since she thought she had the worst body ever, and wished to have a better body like the other girls some day, but she knew it would never happen.

She slipped off her regular clothes and slipped on a black tank top with white shorts and black theigh high socks. She finished with her converse shoes which were and extra pair she used especially for Gym. She threw everything in her locker and closed it, locking it tight. She learned her lesson last time when she forgot to lock her locker. The other girls went into her locker and trashed everything of hers. She was so upset, like, devestated, and practically skipped the rest of the day. Why did High School have to be so rough. It was only the first week and she experienced the crap she would have to put up with for the rest of the four years she attended here. It wasnt right for them to treat her like this, but she could never say anything, she was too scared..

 

Jordan smirked before replying, "Same. Looks like you have to put up with me for a bit longer, eh?" He yawned and looked up at the clock, which revealed that class wasn't to start for another thirty minutes. He groaned, thinking of a way to kill time. He looked down the hall before nudging Shuya. "Wanna hang in the gym? I got a couple of friends who might be there," he said, inviting his friend. He knew Shuya was a bit of a loner but he tried to always include him in stuff.

 

"Sure, as long as you know that I can deliver the same." said Shuya sarcastically before checking out the clock as well, he had at least thirty more minutes before class started and needed some way to kill time before Jordan made a suggestion. "Why not, I heard one of the few good parts of this school is it's sports teams so they'd better have a good gym at least..." he said salmming his locker shut and heading towards the gym.

 

As Jordan walked in the gym, he scanned th area for familiar faces. At first he saw none, but at second glance he noticed his friends who had gym first all in their gym uniforms and sitting on the bleachers. He smirked and walked over to them. He gave them a wave before jumping up into a seat on the bleachers. "Guys, what's up," he said.

"Hey, if it isn't 'Shuffle'! How's it going man," asked his first friend. He had spikey black hair and a tattoo on his neck that had a heart with a dagger. Written on the dagger was "Love Hurts." His name was Alex.

"Oh, hey Jordan. Thought you wouldn't be here until later," said his other friend. She had short blue hair and wore special contacts that gave the appearance that she had stars in her eyes. She was nickname Star, her real name being Ashley.

"Nah, thought I'd come in early today to see you two in your cute little shorts," mocked Jordan as he started laughing.

"Ugh, dude don't remind me," groaned Alex.

Jordan finished laughing and pointed at Shuya. "That's my bro Shuya."

 

Trinity began to walk out of the locker room where she noticed three other people on the bleachers and one standing off on the sidelines. Three guys and a female. Two of which were in her first hour. Then she remembered what had happened at the beginning of the year and scurring back into the locker room. Hoping she got away before they saw her. The last thing she needed was for one of them to start something with her. When she turned to run into a stall, she bumbed into one of the lockers and there was a loud bang. She let out a very faint shriek hoping they wouldn't notice. She held her breath and ran to her locker her sat on the bench that was in the middle of the both sides of the lockers. This couldn't be good, the one female would sure come in here and start something. Trinity took in a deep breath and waiting for what was to happen next.

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Athena jumped up a bit when she heard a bang coming from down the hall. Sure the school wasn;t that small, but it echoed a lot, so the noise coming from the gym startled her a bit. Then she realized that there was a gym class in the morning today. She sighed and continued her drawing. One kid walked into the classroom, he was scrawny looking, but he hung around with the popular people. He refused to make eye contact with Athena and she smirked to herself as she finished up her drawing knowing that soon, the wretched school day was about to start.

 

Shuya noticed Jordan's friends as he introduced them to Shuya, "What's up." said Shuya with a smile on his face before noticing Ashley's contacts, "Woah, are those contacts?" asked Shuya with a large amount of curiousity, he has seen contacts like Ashley's before but had never seen ones that looked so real.

 

Ashley smiled and nodded. "Yeah. Got them a while ago," she said.

Jordan had looked up, upon hearing the bang which came from the girl's locker room. However, it looked like only he had heard it, or was the only one that cared. He looked at his friends and said, "Hey, I'll be right back." He jumped off the bleachers and jogged to the girl's locker room, staying outside, by the door of course. He knocked on the hollow wall and yelled insjde, "Hey, everyone alright?"

Alex watched Jordan jog off and yawned. "Shuya right? You a freshman," he asked curiously.

 

Trinity looked up, startled as the voice called into the locker room. She didn't know whether to call out that she was fine, or to just stay quiet. It was a guy, she could tell by the tone of his voice, and that would be the only thing stoping him right now from coming in the locker room, so she must be safe that way. But there was that other female, she could easily come in here, but she didn't hear anyone else come off of the bleachers, so she must be fine to respond.

"Y-yea, I am fine." She called out softly. Then she went completely silent and leaned her back against the wall, pulling her knees up to her chest and wrapping her arms around her shins. Even if he was one of those rude people, at least he asked if she was alright, she heard that voice before though. It seemed so familiar, but she shrugged it off, knowing that it was probably one of those taunting voices that make her life hell as always.

 

Footsteps could be heard down the hall. Anyone could hear it, and knew that it was someone they should stay away. Everyone stepped back to the lockers, pressing their backs against the lockers, clearing a way for, her. She walked through the hallways, a devilish smirk on her face, she walked through the halls with pride.

Her name? Sylvia Martin, Student body president, and daughter to the principle. She loved the power she had, and it meant everyone must follow her, or else, they would feel her wrath. She loved it.