Senior Year

Pat began to think logically, "Des hangs out with Will, and Ian...... what do they have in common?" Rey replied sternly in his head, "They are all in band you moron!" Pat's eyes lit up, "You're right, then I know what I have to do!" "And how do you plan on doing that mr. I don't have a life?" Rey responded curtly. "I don't know... I'll just have to ask Des." He stood up and went to talk to someone, someone he believed he could trust...

 

Cathrine was late for gym. First, she didn't even have a locker number or anything, Second, she didn't even know her locker neighbors. She arrived at her locker in a matter of minutes, it was right next to a person named Matthew. A boy obviously, one that was probably mature. She grabbed her things for Gym and ran towards the gym room. Inside the gym, every body was doing excises and Cathrine saw an office and ran towards it, catching the eye of Matthew. Matthew quickly stopped Cathrine and asked "who are you and why are you late?" Matthew said, making Cathrine stop in her tracks. " I am a new exchange student, Cathrine Miverous, nice to meet you" Cathrine said holding out her hand. "Matthew, Matthew Pobocek" Matthew said taking the girl's hand and leading her inside of Mr. Williams's office. "Mr. Williams, she is a new exchange student coming here for the first time, why don't you make her feel welcome" Matthew said, allowing Cathrine to meet Mr. Williams face to face. "Well purdy aren't you miss, follow me" Mr. Williams said leading the two towards the podium.

"Attention!! we have a new exchange student, why don't we make her feel welcome!!" Mr. Williams said, shoving Cathrine towards the podium. "Hi my name is Cathrine Miverous, happy to meet all of you" Cathrine said over the gym podium, Matthew giving a small smirk towards the crowd of people on the other side of the gym.

OOC- a little better than some of my posts and I know rushed but i wanted to give her opening that is good so please read

 

Zak looked over at the girl intoducing herself at the podium. She seemed nice, but you could never really judge by first impressions. He continued running around the gym his mind wandering.

Bruce was walking around the gym when Catherine the new exchange student. His jaw almost dropped as he looked at her. Bruce continued to stare at her as he ran around the gym.

"What are you doing?" he said to himself, "go give her a warm welcome!" Bruce walked straight up to the podium and flipped his hair.
"Hey, I'm Bruce, your Catherine right?" he asked her already knowing the answer.

OOC: Bruce- My new character

 

Will watched as the school's psychopath, well other than him, approach him. As he slowed down a little bit he looked at him and asked the one question on his mind. "Hey, Rey right? What's up?" He said, stopping next to the boy and shaking a little sweat from his hair. He was seriously wondering what the kid wanted short of a fight because he had never talked to the kid before.

Michael saw his friend Bruce hitting on the new girl up at the podium. As he jogged over he chuckled at Bruce. "Sorry, my friend here is a little forward." He said to the girl, wrapping Bruce in a headlock. They had been friends ever since he had met Matt and they hit it off instantly, both being jocks and football stars. "I'm sorry, I'm Michael, and your name was?" He asked, flashing the dazzling smile that normally had women falling right onto him.

 

"Hi I'm Bruce, your Cathrine right"

Cathrine blushed, This man had on a goatee, very rare in America. She held out her hand, trembling on the inside. Cathrine was pleased that people were nicer in America then England, where they had drive by arguments in the streets almost every day. Matthew looked at him, very annoyed a little. No one was supposed to be up on stage unless they had important business. Matthew was walking towards him when Cathrine spoke up. This man who called himself Micheal was also staring at Cathrine like he was a player, Cathrine raising her hand

"That's right I'm Cathrine Miverous an Englander" Cathrine said holding out her hand until Mr. Williams came over.

"Hey Miverous, here is our gym uniform, a gray shirt and blue pants, GET DRESSED" Mr. Williams said, making Cathrine run to the locker room and change into the uniform and began to run around the gym until she ran into Des. She blushed a little, making it obvious to Des

"Hi I'm Cathrine, who are you" Cathrine said holding out her hand

 

Bruce shook Catherine's hand as she was pulled away by Mr. Williams.
"Hot right?" Bruce whispered to Michael who had came up and interupted his talk with Catherine.

Zak saw Bruce and Michael still standing at the podium talking. HE knew right away that they were talking about Catherine. Yes, she was attractive, but a little too preppy seeming for his liking. Although she wasn't really his type he still knew he had to be friendly, he slowed down so Catherine and Des could catch up with him.

 

Michael nodded. "You know it dude. I'd say we leave her to Matt but he's all about the leader of the band dorks and my little slacking failure of a step brother." He growled as he started away from the podium. "But which of us should get her? I'll probably be busy with beating on little Willy so if you want I'll keep back... for now." He chuckled, starting to jog alongside his friend. Then he noticed Zak. "Dude, boy's staring at the fresh meat." He said to his freind, nodding towards Zak.

 

Cathrine looked excited, many people were finally meeting her. Matthew came over jogging with some sweat dropping from his face. Cathrine then decided to look at the gym, a podium set was at the top of the middle, the bleachers near the back, lockers on the right and the two teachers in the office having a good talk. Cathrine grabbed her arm, a tear dropping from her face.

"Hey Matthew what are we supposed to do" Cathrine said, wiping her tears off of her face and looking as peppy as usual.

"Well we're running come join me" Matthew said, beginning to jog, Cathrine joined.

"Hey could i call you Cath" Matthew said looking at her very kindly. Cathrine had never had anyone call her by a nick name. She knew what she had to do and quickly nodded her head yes.

"Alright every one, Gym class is going to be over in five minutes, please GET DRESSED" Mr. Williams yelled, and Cathrine and Matthew changed and went back to their lockers and collected their things and headed towards second hour.

Matthew met Mrs. Mockery, the 12th grade art teacher in the hall. She was in her 50th teaching year and was 75 years old. "O Lord please have mercy on her soul" Matthew thought as he entered the art room

Cathrine walked around the music hallway where she found the health room at, the teacher had on a badge that said Mr. Gauker. The teacher looked at her and matched the picture of her to his picture list sheet and she matched, so he let her inside of the health room

OOC- can i end Gym class because that is a long class now and name two teachers

 

Pat sighed when Will called him by his other's name, "I'm Pat, how do you know about Rey?" He questioned. "Anyway, I NEED to get close to Des, because I need her help, but I'm a lowlife artist. But you, you're her friend. YOU can help me get to her right?" Pat was jumping up and down in excitement and anticipation. "PAT CALM DOWN!!!" Rey yelled in Pat's head. Pat obeyed and calmed down a bit before saying, "So you gonna help me?"

 

Kevin ran to the gym locker room and got in the gym showers and washed off all the sweat he had him. He then put on his school clothes and walked out the locker room. " Hey Matt wait up!" Kevin yelled out once he saw Matt at the door. Kevin had looked really tired from his workout in gym but he tried playing it off and staying cool. Kevin had caught up to Matt and leaned against the wall waiting for the others to show up so they could get going.

 

Michael laughed at Matt's comment and patted Will's shoulder as he walked out. "Hear that, bro? Your mine during break. I'll knock you sensless." He growled. Will stood, almost as if accepting his step brother's challenge. "Just go ahead and try it Mike, I think we know who's gonna win." He barked back. Michael sneered at the nickname Will had called him and he returned the comment. "Ok, middle of the football field, me and you, don't be late William." He said, using the name Will hated. "I won't I promise..." Will smirked, slinging his bag over his shoulder and lifting his guitar, heading to music theory next. Michael headed over to Matt and Kevin and grinned. "Matt, if you don't mind I have some business today during practice. Little William wants a challenge." He chuckled.

 

Zak went into the locker room and changed back into his regular clothes. He quicky walked back to his locker and grabbed his books. He ran to the art room so that he could beat the bell. There he sat down in the front of the class and got out all his art supplies.

Bruce dashed down the halls towards his locker after getting changed back into his normal clothes. There were too many people at the lockers, so Bruce couldn't get to his locker. He shoved a few kids out of the way and grabbed his books where he rushed to his next class.

 

Pat glared at the guy who told Will not to be late, "What's that about?" He asked with the utmost confusion. "Is he like Matt, or worse? Nah no one is worse than Matt." Pat stifled a laugh before asking, "Hey Will, do you mind if I help you kick some ass? And you still haven't told me how you knew about Rey... only my parents know, how did you find out?" He questioned still trying to figure out how he knew.

 

Will looked at the boy and shuddered, finding him a tad bit weird and clingy. "Umm, when you talk to yourself and call yourself different names it's kinda obvious. And no, that was my brother and it's between me and him." He growled, watching Michael stride out of the locker room like some sort of king. Will knew later one of them would be bleeding, if not both of them. "And you said you needed something? What is it?" He asked, striding out of the locker room and towards his music theory class.

 

Pat's smile faded quickly and he turned quickly to catch a glimpse of Will's brother. "That sucks, I would have enjoyed kicking his ass with you..." He frowned and then continued, "You can fight alone, but hey as far as I'm concerned you and I are friends now, so I'll be there to watch your back. As for what I need it's quite simple really, I like Des, she has a peer circle, you are part of it, I need you to either get me in band which is almost impossible, get me in her peer circle, also quite difficult or we resort to violence and help her with her boy problem aka Matt. So you in?" Pat decided to back off a bit remembering that this boy was just like him, in a way. He has his own physcotic side, and is it me or does he look... woah bad topic Pat, bad topic.

 

Zak waited patiently for the clas to start, it was art time and he was excited. Sure he wasn't any amazing artist or something, but he did lie to draw in his spare time occasionally. He had never met the teacher running the class, she was an elderly lady who seemed very rough and somewhat mean. He wondered whether she would be the kind to hate him or love him, it was like that with all his teachers...

OOC: RoaringFlames and BlackRose I will wait for you to start the class.