_SCANDALOUS TEENAGERS ♔❜O/A

[SunnyHepburn_]

[SunnyHepburn_]

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BEEP BEEP BEEP, "F*CK!" Bambi said as she turned off her alarm, it was 6 AM, a beautiful spring morning in Portland, the birds were singing, the sun was peeking in and Ms. Barbara hale, well she was groaning, she really didn't want to go to school today, it was one of those days that Bambi just felt like crap mainly because of the whole wanting a boyfriend situation and her not liking anyone, she just felt like complete crap, she got out of her California king bed and headed to her bathroom to start the morning ritual, as soon as she entered the bathroom the bra came off and made its was to the floor, she turned on the water and let out a satisfying sigh as it touched her skin, she tilted her head back and begun to wash, after a half hour later she got out and dried up a bit and wrapped the towel around her body, she then blow dried her hair and styled the hair and did her make up, she felt that doing this first would make things faster, you know get dolled up first and then get dressed second, it didn't take long, Bambi and her siblings were blessed with beautiful looks, just like their mother was, Bambi always teased her about turning 40 this year and would call her old and then her mom would try to convince her that she's still as hot as she was when she was sixteen. Bambi looked at herself in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction, she walked back into her room and her undergarments and uniform was layed out, their old nanny Clara must have did it, Bambi's parents never really believed in having maids as they come from a simple background, but they thought that at least a nanny would help, Clara doesn't watch them too much, she is more of a grand mother figure now who helps Bambi's mom around the house, Bambi quickly got dressed up and walked ot the mirror, she put the knee length socks to her mid calf and loosened up her tie and unbuttoned a few buttons from her s**t, she raised the skirt of the dress up a bit to show a little skin, she then winked at the mirror as she was now ready to present herself. Bambi walked out of her room and down the stairs to the kitchen, she saw her mother and Clara cooking away, Aria was all dressed up as well as she'd be modelling for vogue today, she looked up at her daughter and said "Hi honey, want an egg white Omelet and oatmeal?", she then pointed to the breakfast nook where her food was set "don't I always?" she said with a smile. Bambi went and sat on a stool, she gobbled down her breakfast in less than a minute, not even her brother ate as much or as fast as she did but it was just a perk of being a fit teenage girl, a high metabolism, pretty soon Lola walked in the room, followed by the twins Juliet and Skylar arguing for some stupid reason, maybe it was who would drive the bike to school today, actually Bambi would consider the bike over her Mercedes today as it was so beautiful.


Bambi got up and gave her plate and orange juice glass to Clara, she sat back down and them came in the Lockhearts, Lana Lockhart AKA Mrs.L was the headmistress of her school and her mothers best friend, Bambi was glade she wasn't the prude. b*tchy type of person, "Hey guys" the woman said in a friendly voice as she entered through the kitchen entrance, "Heeey Mrs,L" Bambi said as she read her issue of Cosmo that said "DIRTY HOT SEX" on the cover, she was followed by her son Levi who was about Bambi's age, older by a year, Bambi looked him from head to toe as he walked in the door and she liked what she saw , too bad he was real religious, she didn't know why, Mr. Lockheart and Mrs.L were not really all that religious people,"Hello Levi" she then put down the Magazine and then Bambi looked in her mothers direction as the woman handed Lana her morning usual, a French Vanilla latte with extra whipped cream, that was a sign that they were about to start gossiping, she heard the name "Melanie Vandergelt" and rolled her eye away, a devious look then came across Bambi's face, she nudged Juliet and whispered to Juliet, "Hey, how about you help me convince him to let me have the bike or at least distract him", Juliet looked at her in satisfaction, if she couldn't get the bike this morning then at least someone that is not him could get to have it for the day. Bambi saw Juliet look over at her brother who was talking to Levi and said "Hey, word on the street is that Melanie Vandergelt has a thing for you, would you go for her?", Skylar turned back anxiously, exited over the fake news, Lola then appeared and said "In your wet little dreams Sky, Melanie is trouble, and if she lays a hand on you then I send her to the hospital for so long that she'll have to live there and I will lock you up in your room forever", while they were argueing, Bambi slid her hand in slowly and got ahold of the keys, she slit them till she had them nice and quietly, god Lola was a good distraction even when she wasn't a part of it, she walked passed her mom and Mrs.L who had noticed she took the key's, Bambi put her fingers in front of her lips making a playful "shhhh" face and looked at Skylar, the two women giggled and went back to gossiping. Bambi grabbed her Fendi messenger bag, she looked at Levi one last time before she closed the door that lead to the garage.


Bambi then got a helmet and got on the bike, she started it and pretty soon she heard Skylar coming, she quickly got the doors open and started it, Skylar then came out not looking impressed, before he could say anything Bambi let out a loud "SUCK IT B*TCH!", she then flashed him the middle finger and then heard her mother and Mrs.L laughing really hard at her, she then drove off, she laughed evilly at herself for saying that, it's not like they didn't have any other cars, they had like 5 plus a Limo, but Juliet usually took the Limo everywhere, Bambi drove till she made it to the Starbucks near the school, everybody went there in the mornings, it was a smart idea to put one right near two private schools because they took every opportunity to avoid eating the schools food, even though they had professional chefs, most of the time at lunch hour this place was packed and everybody went elsewhere, Bambi always went to have Sushi during lunch sometimes alone, sometimes accompanied by someone, not everybody liked Sushi surprisingly, everybody in her family did,but everybody wasn't her family. Bambi walked in the packed starbucks, a lot of these people looked so awkward in their uniforms, some girls tried to copy Bambi or Juliet, but they didn't have the bodies to pull off half of their looks, Barbara cut in front of everybody in line, it was mostly freshman so it didn't really matter they were all like 15 year old greasy kids who jumped at every moment they got to see her,she ordered her Frappucchino in a seductive voice just to make the guy give her the bigger size for free, and it worked, she got her drink, but as he was going to ask for her number she turned around and walked away with the drink, she had a evil grin on her face.

Barbara then drank the Frappucchino as fast as she could which was a bad idea because she had a brain freeze a moment later, she soon warmed up again and went back to the bike where she drove to the school, she saw all the students parking their cars or being dropped off by limo or their parents, she quickly stole a parking spot from some stupid girl and parked the bike, she took the keys and put them in her bag, she took off her helmet and went straight to her locker to get rid of the helmet, she then walked to the front of the school, located in the front was the fountain, where Bambi and her friends hung out, it seemed that she was the first to arrive, she sat on the edge and pulled out her iPhone 5 and checked her Twitter and Instagram.






ooc;// here is a sneak peak of the Hale house

[kschimm16]

❝throw it away. forget yesterday. we'll make the great ＥＳＣＡＰＥ.❞

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❛cuz we are finally free tonight❜

An annoying alarm that started at six in the morning managed to wake up Kendall Sweets, a sixteen year old girl that was the youngest daughter of the Sweets family. The alarm meant she had to get up and get ready for school, then actually go to school. Kendall didn't mind going to school, but she knew that today was going to be a busy one. That night she had private flute lessons in preparation for All State Symphony tryouts, and she probably was gonna have a butt-load of homework. There just wasn't enough time in the day, sometimes, but Kendall was ambitious, so she knew she'd find a way to get it done. The girl got up from her bed, stretching her body then headed to the bathroom to take a shower. Kendall probably couldn't function without a daily shower. She loved the rush of hot water and shampoo. After her shower, Kendall walked back in her room and got dressed in her 'uniform.' Kendall never stuck to the basic uniform rules, except for a white button up shirt. This morning she decided on a white shirt, black skirt with flower detailing, a black tie, her turquoise cross, earrings, and laced up, heeled black boots. After putting on her undergarments and the clothes, Kendall applied light makeup (eyelinger, mascara, natural shade shimmering eyeshadow, and foundation). She grabbed her books, brown leather bag, her professional flute, and iPhone 5 and left her bedroom.

Down the stairs in the lower level of her large mansion, Kendall saw her older siblings spread among the living room and kitchen. Nathaniel, or Nate, who was twenty-six and the eldest, saw Kendall and waved, "Hey, baby sis!" he called. Penelope and Annalise, who were twins, twenty-two, and the eldest girls, chimed in, "Look, it is our dear baby sister!" Mitchell, who was twenty-four, added in, "Morning, little sissy!" Finally, Oliver, who was nineteen and the closest to her age said, "Looks like the baby need some more sleep!" Kendall wrinkled her nose at all the 'baby' comments. Yes, Kendall was the youngest of the seven Sweets children, but she hated being reminded of that sometimes. She wasn't a baby! She was sixteen, dammit! Kendall knew her siblings were teasing, but sometimes it was just annoying. Plus, her parents still treated her like a child; one day Kendall was going to show them that she wasn't a baby. The girl was starting to show her independence. Everyone in her family had dark brunette hair, including Kendall. All her siblings had the thick brown hair. As a way to stand out from her family, Kendall paid Rachelle, a family friend and hair stylist, to dye her hair red. Kendall actually like the new look, and it shocked her parents and siblings big time. Kendall actually had to give the credit to her good friend, Bambi Hale, for it was Bambi's idea.

Kendall then noticed a Sweets siblings was missing, her sister Jessamine. "Where's Jessamine?" Kendall questioned, realizing she had a little time before she had to dash off to school. Kendall also noticed the lack of her parents, but that was normal. Her father normally went to work early, and her mother was spending a couple weeks in Europe for fashion shows and to work on her line. She'd probably call and say she was staying longer. Her siblings exchanged looks and shrugged, except for Penelope. She smirked, "I'm guessing still asleep, because she had a little too much fun last night." Her siblings started snickering, and Kendall rolled her eyes. Jessamine turned 21 two weeks ago, and she was enjoying her legal means of drinking and partying. It was on the brink of getting out of hand. Kendall rolled her eyes, "Oh, glorious," she replied, grabbing the car keys to her dark blue 2012 Ford Focus, "Good to know I have good rolemodels," Kendall could get a little cranky in the mornings. "I'm going to school," Kendall grabbed her things, a granola bar, and left her house, got in her car and drove to school.

While driving to school, Kendall went through the drive through at everyone's favorite Starbucks. The line wasn't too terrible, and there was still a little extra time. Kendall needed her caffeine. Ordering a caramel Frappuchino, Kendall waited for her drink, and enjoyed it when she finally got it. The drink was sucked down by the time Kendall reached the campus of her school, so she threw it in the nearest trash can after she parked in her normal spot. Next to her was normally an expensive Porsche, but this morning, there was an expensive bike parked. Kendall only thought for a moment, knowing who the driver was. Bambi. Smiling to her herself, the girl got out of her car, grabbed her books and flute, making her way to the front of the school, her normal hangout by the water fountain. Seeing a slim brunette on her iPhone, Kendall knew it was Bambi. "Hey, Bambi,]" greeted Kendall as she walked up and joined Bambi, sitting down next to her friend.

OOC: link to her outfit is her name/role

[Pphhiilliippee]

Outfit / Apartment

For the first time in a long time, Arthur was already awake when the alarm clock gain life and started ringing, warning him that it was time to get up, but Arthur was already in the bathroom, already ready to get out of the apartment, he didn't know why but he was not sleepy that day, he spent most of the night awake, he couldn't help it, his cellphone was always receiving text from girls telling him that they love him, and that they hate him because he broke her hearts, because he was with this girl or that girl, and all that crappy stuff that Arthur was not really in the mood to deal with.
Yet even though he did not care that much about that, he knew that it was stuff like that who would end up ruining him in the future, Arthur knew that he was a jerk, well yes he was, he used girl to his advantage and all that, but still, he was no liar, he never told a girl that he wanted her for more than sex and games, but still, the girls have all got attached to him at some point, and that was troublesome.

The boy splashed water in his face and looked to the mirror as he spoke "Arthur love, you'll be the next Ladyportland victim and you know it!" looking at his reflection in the mirror, he would be yet again gossip for ladyportland, he was sure of that, he was always one of lady portland's favorite, he was what she loved to call, the bachelor of little ladies heart.
Well Arthur decided that it was enough of this depressive morning, he needed to light up, he needed to get out of his apartment and go to school and stuff, he needed some fresh air.
He got dressed and hurried out of his apartment, he was living alone for the moment, since his mother got herself a very weird boyfriend who was a little older than Arthur, that stuff around the house between mother and son got weird, so Arthur decided to move out, he got himself one of the apartments from his fathers luxurious hotels.
The boy got out of the building, greeting George who was the building supervisor.
He hoped on his motorbike and before he started the engine he grabbed his cellphone and decided to text Lacey.
Lacey was one of Arthur's friend, well, she was just a friend, even though Arthur has been crushing over her for the past year, but he wouldn't admit it or act over it, he cared for her, but he did never show her or anyone else that he did, he didn't act on those feelings, even though that everytime he saw her all he wanted to do was to grab her and shove her against the wall and just do the kinks with her, but he had to control himself.

To - Lacey
From - You're Aussie Dream
Subject - b***h, where you at? I need to see some pretty face this morning, kind of in a bad mood, hopping you to get my mood up, if you know what I mean.
Going to the back of the school cafeteria, I need a smoke and a coffee,
meet me there in 10 ok?

He pressed send and started the motorbike engine and made his way to the cafeteria.

OOC - sorry this post is a bit lame, but i didn't know what else to do or say ^^'
hope i can improve later
and yet again, this layout is not close to be done yet, im just lacking the imagination to do something better right now.

[SunnyHepburn_]

LADYPORTLAND UPDATE

SPOTTED

Oh how naughty, looks lie little miss mermaid Lacey has been doing extra hours, as the Swim coach has been seen leaving her house at strange hours of the night, maybe that's why he favours her, tsk tsk Lacey you could do do much better


in other things about gossip

Well well looks like good boy Levi Lockhart or as you all know him as the Charmer has apperently been faking his image?, why we ask? it could be a devious little plot to gain the ladies trust or it could be for something more sinister, who really knows what goes on in that brain of his, but somethings for sure, a guy that hot can't be that good, well that's all for now,


-xoxo LadyPortland over and out

Is this gossip true: yes/we don't know yet/no

[AllianaRensora]

If it wasn't for the sunlight beating down onto her face, Victoria might have contemplated sleeping in. She would have loved to sleep in longer and use her alarm as an excuse. It was known for going off at the wrong time. Normally because Vic set the alarm wrong. Instead she was climbing out of her bed and making her way over to her closet. The smell of bacon and eggs wafted up to her room from the kitchen, giving Vic the impression that her father hadn't left for work yet. Shaking the thought of breakfast from her mind she took her time getting dressed.

It took her a moment to decide whether she wanted to go through the pain of straightening her hair or not. A quick glance at the clock made up her mind as she pulled her hair up into a loose ponty tail. Adding mascara and eyeliner to her eyes, she also added a coat of light pink lipstick before leaving her room. Victoria made sure to grab her phone and car keys before heading down the stairs and heading for the kitchen. "Morning Daddy. I'm gonna take this banana, and head for school. "Holding up the banana she left the kitchen before he could say anything.

She realized that if she wanted to hit up Starbucks on the way into school, she was going to have to skip the meal her father was making. Slipping into her shoes, she grabbed her messenger bag and headed out the door. The keys to her Jeep Wrangler readily in her hand as she made her way out the front door and to the driveway. Getting into her jeep she started it up and slipped her Paramore CD in before taking off. She went a little over the speed limit, only stopping at red lights and stop signs. She did slow down once or twice upon thining that a cop was following her.

Victoria stopped in at the starbucks, the line was running low at the moment so she able to get in and out without much damage done. Between the vanilla spice latte and her cinnamon roll she was set for breakfast. She'd already finished the banana she'd grabbed on the way out of the house. It didn't take her much longer to get to school and find a parking spot. Victoria carefully climbed out of her jeep as she balanced her latte and cinnamon roll with one hand, and used the other to put her messenger bag on her shoulder. As she walked, Vic took her time eating the cinnamon roll and drinking her latte. She knew she would have to have all gone by the time she reached her first class though. The thought didn't bother her all that much though.

[axuqa]

S K E T C H

P A I N T

D R E A M

Thomas had completely forgotten that is was another day for school. Since the night before, he had been designing yet one of his latest stranger works of art: a fish skeleton sinking to the depths of the ocean. Call it symbolic or not, Thomas had the inspiration after watching a eagle tear apart a fish and accidentally drop the rest of its bones in the water. He had the basic sketch on the canvas, it was just the fact he needed to start painting. However, the artist only managed to be collapse from exhaustion and fell asleep in the studio. As Thomas continued to sleep, his phone began to vibrate and sing. A hand flailed on the desk, fingers exploring the top of it. Finally, the phone was grasped and opened.

"Hello?" said Thomas, waking up slowly. Barely half a second later, he regretted picking up the phone. His mother's strained voice shouted over the phone, positively angry. "Where are you, Thomas? How dare you stay in the studio again for the night, without asking permission? You missed dinner last night, and-" Thomas half-listened, only too-used to such lectures. However, he paused. Did his mother just say something about school? "Wait, Mom, what did you Say?" A hiss answered his question. Apparently, she was angrier now. "You have school today, Thomas. Now hurry up and go before you're late! If you are late, you'll get a Detention!" The phone then snapped, signaling the end of the phone call.

Thomas sighed, rubbing his face a little bit. Graphite, which was on his hands, then traveled onto his face. He yawned, and stopped. Wait. School. Today... What time was it? The clock announced it was seven-thirty! He stood up in shock, a stream of curse words spilling out like rain. He ran to the other side where a extra uniform was stored in a drawer. After quickly changing, he washed his face and hands to hide any sign of drawing again. His shoulder bag for school was sitting in the corner; at least he finished most of his subjects already. He should be able to finish English homework before school starts if he arrived early. After stepping out of the studio and locking the door, Thomas looked up at the sky. Was the sun always that bright?

Taking a quick stride, Thomas walked quickly towards St. Jonas for Boys. However, he paused at a coffee store. Starbucks. He was about to walk in when he noticed that it was a rather long line. Thomas stood for a long moment outside, pondering to go inside. Finally, he shook his head and continued on. There will be plenty of time to drink coffee later. Being late for school was not a priority. He stopped at a cross-walk, waiting for the light to change colors. Cars rushed by, in a hurry for the morning. Guess there's no time to stop and smell the flowers... he thought. He breathed in and coughed slightly; he accidentally inhaled too much of some person's car exhaust pipe gas. Disgusting.

{(OOC: There is my first post. Hopefully this would work! )}

[i break things]

xoxo｡｡｡｡｡｡ xoxo L a c e y x C o s e t t e o H a r a v a r d

Posture, Poise, Perfection.

Idk, I just really like cats. I just decided Lacey has a cat

wearingx|xfeeling:
Other OpaqueColors:

meow meow meow mewo mekdsk

✳xoxo✳xoxo✳
This little character got her middle name from Le Miz I'm a nerd)

H e a l x t h e o s c a r s x f r o m o o f f x m y o b a c k
I don't need them anymore
You can throw them out or keep them in your mason jars
I've come home
A l l x m y o n i g h t m a r e s o e s c a p e d x m y o h e a d
Bar the door, please don't let them in
You were never supposed to leave
Now my head's splitting at the seams
And I don't know if I can

Speak your mind, even if your voice shakes...

Lacey shot up, the sound of her phone telling her to wake up startled her out of her dream about being chased around by flowers. She had to admit, it was pretty weird, but she thought it was a lovely dream. She got out of her bed, equipped with six pillows, a beautiful quilt made by her Nanna, and her Siamese cat, Sophia. Lacey picked her up, put her on the ground and proceeded to make the bed. When she finished, she nodded her head and placed her cat back on top of the quilt. She went into the bathroom connected to her room, and threw her clothes into the hamper next to the door connecting them. She ran a hand through her long blonde hair, dry from chlorine. She frowned, and turned on the hot water to her shower. As she stepped in the waterfall faucet hit the top of her head, water burned her scalp, but she loved the steam. She lathered herself with her plethora of smelly body washes and scrubs. Her favorite scent she had was the Victorias Secret Black Cherry and Vanilla, and applied that twice.

Lacey sat in the shower for a solid ten minutes before moving. Still, she didn't move to get anything done, she moved to hold her shampoo bottle up to her mouth and belt a couple notes. Lacey put conditioner in her hair, and while she waited for it to soak in, she shaved. After about five minutes, she rinsed the conditioner from her hair, and the suds from her back. The water was turned off and she stood in from of the mirror, her ridiculously long hair reached the end of her back when it was wet. She tied a baby blue towel around her bust, and begun the process of drying/doing her hair. When she finished, her hair fell back in beachy waves with braids holding her bangs back. With her towel still around her, she started her makeup. She really only wore lipstick, so she had a hoard of lipsticks. She picked her favorite nude colored one, a bit of mascara and silently walked into her room.

Sophia was waiting by the door, so Lacey let her out. Sophie silently got dressed, putting on her grandmothers watch that her grandfather made for her. She grabbed her favorite bag and slipped on her doc martens, and walked to the kitchen downstairs. Lacey sat in the dining room, and checked her phone. She had two notices and was going to check them when her mom came in and smiled at her. "Do you want a waffle with strawberries or raspberries?" Her mother signed, not wanting to disturb the peace and silence in the home. She raised the two cartons of berries. Lacey smiled and signed back, "Both please?" Her mother smiled and turned on her heel to make it. Obviously her father wasn't home. It was something about her mom that when he wasn't around liked things to be silent. Lacey's mom, Lucille was a quiet, and, in Laceys mind, the face of elegance, and Lacey would kill to be her. Lacey checked her phone while waiting for her waffle. She had a text from Arthur, and she smiled. They were close, and she had mixed feelings for him. Lacey really likes him, but he has a track record with girls, and Lacey doesn't want to be some toy. She read what he said and instantly started texting back.

To: My Aussie Dream xoxo
From: Lacey Loo
Text: Sorry hun! Let me finish my waffle and I'll be right there. I'll buy your coffee. (:

She hit send and checked the other notification she had from the ladyportland blog. She loved reading it and keeping with the schools drama. If this blog didn't exist, Lacey would probably be the lamest girl in school for not even having the slightest clue as to what was going on. She scrolled down the blog on her phone and reached the newest posts. She had to reread the first post about twenty times before she could fully comprehend it. "SPOTTED: Oh how naughty, looks lie little miss mermaid Lacey has been doing extra hours, as the Swim coach has been seen leaving her house at strange hours of the night, maybe that's why he favours her, tsk tsk Lacey you could do do much better." Lacey's mouth dropped open. 'Was the coach leaving a nine at a strange hour of the night after dinner with my father?!' She freaked out and set her phone down. The other post was about Levi and him faking being super perfect. But compared to what Lacey just read about herself, Levi was a bunny.

Her mother came in with her waffle and set it before her. "Are you okay?" she whispered, touching her chin. Obviously, Lacey wasn't hiding it well. Lacey nodded and smiled at her mother. Lacey took a couple of bites of her waffle, but didn't really taste it. When she finished, she cleaned her dish, kissed her mother on the cheek, and left a note for her father that read: Daddy, Have a amazing day at work! Text me if you need anything when you get home, okay? I have money and my car. xoxoxo, Lacey. Her handwriting was pretty and loopy, and Lacey folded it up and left it at the table. Lacey wasn't entirely sure why she did it, but it kept her on her fathers good side. Then Lacey grabbed her keys and ran out to her car. She drove to the school to meet up with Arthur and tell him about what she just read. This was horrifying. Lacey really needed to calm down. If she didn't, she'd definitely get in a car crash. She played her favorite Death Cab For Cutie album, and sang along to Transatlanticism, keeping her mind off of the ladyportland post, though it still lurked in her mind about how many people had read it and how many people were going to confront her about it. Lacey was one to always talk about the gossip, but she'd actually never been a victim of it. But she also thought, for a split second, if Arthur was into that. But caught herself. She did not want to be part of a long list of girls thrown to the side of a rode. Plus, she also fed off of the energy that the girls obviously gave off when Lacey was with him.

At a red light, she reached for her phone and texted one of her good friends Ariel. She really couldn't get this ladyportland post out of her head and needed to tell someone.

To: Ari <3
From: Lacey Loo
Text: Oh my god, Ariel. When you see this, check ladyportland. I'm actually dying.
I'm getting coffee with Arthur now, but I'll meet up with you after, okay?

Lacey hit send and thankfully was at the back of the line of the intersection or she would've completely missed the light and would've pissed off about a million and one drivers. Now the song had changed to Passenger Seat was on, and she was able to shake the ladyportland post out of her head until she got the school and parked near the cafeteria. She noticed she had gotten there before Arthur, so she leaned her car, and looked at the parking lot for his bike. She fiddled with her bag, somewhat antsy that everyone that passed her was judging her.

[Pphhiilliippee]

Outfit / Apartment

Arthur was already at the school cafeteria, he didn't entered the place, he stood outside sitting on the stairs.
He cellphone buzzed has he grabbed it he found a text from Lacey, the boy immidiatly smiled, he couldn't help it, she had that effect on him.
He read the text, so she was going to be a minutes late and then she'll buy him coffee, wich meant that they were gonna spend a little time together before going to class.
Arthur put the cellphone back on his pocket and looked at the sky as he waited for Lacey, and he started daydreaming about her, specially Lacey on her bathing suit, she was a swimmer so actually the boy had the chance to spot her with the bathing suit on, and she was so fine, in his head he was almost rapping her, wich after a few seconds he laughed of himself, how could he, Arthur Finnegan, the so called heartbreaker reach the point where he had fantasies about having sex with a girl, he could have any girl, but somehow he felt that Lacey would never look at him that way, specially due to the fact that the girl knew his reputation, and Lacey was not the type of girl who would get with someone like him, but then again, he couldn't change his nature, he didn't trust women, specially not with his heart.

His fantasy got stopped when Arthur heard some people talking behind him about Lacey, and he could catch "OMG! So Lacey is in fact a loser who gives the teacher more than swimming moves, that's why he tells people that she's so good!" Arthur's head turned to face the people saying such thing, he got up from the stairs and approached the group "Hey, what the hell are you saying? Lacey what?" he asked the group, he was not understanding where all of that came from "So mister Almighty Finnegan is not aware of the latest gossip?" some p***k from the group told him "It seems your friend Lacey is in fact a non talented whore!" the p***k continued, and after he said those words, Arthur could not help himself "Oh no you didn't..!" he said as he threw himself at the boy, grabbing him by the collars, and shoving him against a wall...
After he could do anythign else, a girl just stood in front of him and said "Wait, Arthur, it's true, Lady Portland posted on her blog saying that Lacey is secretly hooking up with her swim teacher, that's why she's so good!"
After hearing those words Arthur stopped, he didn't know anything about that, all he knew was that he once made a stupid joke about Lacey and her teacher saying that she would give him a "heads up" it was a dirty joke, but he was drunk when he said that, he never meant to start a rumour, was it cuz of him that Lacey found herself in that position now.
Arthur glanced at the boy who was still against the wall "You better not call my friends whores you hear me?" he said with a very serious tone.

He then turned his back and went to the park in front of the cafeteria, he needed to check on lady portlands post.
He sat on a bench and grabbed his cellphone and went to lady portlands blog to read the gossip
"SPOTTED: Oh how naughty, looks lie little miss mermaid Lacey has been doing extra hours, as the Swim coach has been seen leaving her house at strange hours of the night, maybe that's why he favours her, tsk tsk Lacey you could do do much better."

Arthur had schock in his eyes, so he wasn't the one who started the rumor, people actually saw the teacher going to Lacey's house in the middle of the night, but, Lacey wasn't that type of girl, but then again, why would a teacher go to a students house at that time of the night, he could wait for the morning to talk to her, so.... was that true? Was Lacey actually hooking up with the teacher?!

The boy was really in shock, with his cellphone on his hands, there were millions of thoughts inside his mind, but mostly, jealousy, Arthur was finding himself jealous about some other man having Lacey, some other man that wasn't him.
The aussie boy just stood there, not knowing what to think, and then he saw Lacey parking her car and getting out of the car, Arthur was not sure about what to say.
Beside Lacey's car there was also Victoria's car, and Arthur also spot her getting out of the car eating her starbucks breakfast, she was looking quite beautiful, yes, Victoria is Arthur's ex girlfriend, they were couple of the school, the year before that, Ayet, she broke up with him for 6 months now, and Arthur was not sure why she broke up with him, they were actually a good couple, they dated for over 7 months, and surprisingly Arthur did never cheat on her, despite Lady portland blog's rumors, Arthur never had sex with another being while he was datting Vic, but the again, she broke up with him.
They were still friends, they talked quite often, and they were on good terms, but then again, Arthur had never had the closure, he never knew why she broke up with him, it was something very fast that he was not expecting, but Victoria eventually told him that things weren't quite as she expected and then she told her friends that Arthur was the one who broke up with her to keep him having the heartbreaker tittle, she was sweet by doing that, she said she didn't want to be the one ruinning his reputation.

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[Berryclaw101]

Ａｒｉｅｌ • Ｒｏｂｉｎ • Ｍｏｏｒｅ
•ｔｈｅ ｇｙｍｎａｓｔ•

While normal teens were probably waking up around six in the morning, one girl was already awake; she had been for at least an hour and a half. She wasn't at home, however. She was just finishing up on the triple-beam balance, dismounting smoothly. With a sharp breath, she ran the back of her hand over her forehead, grabbing the water bottle her coach held out for her. "Alright, Ariel, that's enough for today. You better get going, or you're going to be late for school." "Thanks, Coach. I'll see you after school," Ariel replied. She made her way to her duffel, slipped on her jacket, sweats, and workout shoes and pulled out her car keys. Ariel jogged out to her car and quickly got in. She drove home, said a quick hello to her parents, and sped upstairs to get ready. She didn't chat much, since she still needed to shower and get ready.

She laid out her uniform, a simple navy blazer and skirt with a white button-up shirt topped with a yellow tie and headband. Ariel made her way to the bathroom, where she then turned on the shower water and undressed, carefully laying out her leotard on the counter. Stepping into the shower, she shuddered as the warm water hit her skin. It felt so good after her training. Ariel showered and shampooed, shaved, and got out in about twenty minutes. She dried off and wrapped a towel around herself. Ariel then set to work on drying and fixing her hair, sticking with a soft curl. She pulled in the curler and hairdryer, drying her hair while waiting for the curler to heat up. Satisfied with the drying, she made sure the curler was hot enough and tackled her hair.

Hair done, Ariel exited the bathroom and was back in her bedroom, putting on her undergarments and then getting dressed. She was ready to go save her shoes. Smiling, Ariel moved to her dressed and picked up the red boots that were sitting by. She slipped them comfortably on, and then put some earrings on to complete the outfit. Officially satisfied, Ariel grabbed her backpack and headed downstairs.

A light breakfast was prepared for her. Ariel picked up a bagel and a bowl of cereal before sitting down at the kitchen table to look through her phone for messages. She saw that she had a text from one of her best friends, Lacey. Reading the text, her eyes widened slightly, wondering what on earth LadyPortland could have posted that caused her friend to go crazy. Luckily, Ariel received a notification from none other than ladyportland.com that confirmed her concern. 'SPOTTED: Oh how naughty, looks like little miss mermaid Lacey has been doing extra hours, as the Swim coach has been seen leaving her house at strange hours of the night, maybe that's why he favours her, tsk tsk Lacey you could do do much better.' 'Oh gosh, poor Lacey!' Ariel thought, groaning. She quickly opened her messages and replied to Lacey's text.

To: Lacey
From: Ariel
Subject: Oh my gosh, I just saw LadyPortland's newest update. =( I'll meet you up at the school.

Ariel finished her breakfast, slung her backpack over her shoulder, and picked up her keys from the counter. She kissed her dad on the forehead and her mom on the cheek. "I'll see you guys after school." Her father nodded. "Have a good day, sweetie." She strolled out of the house and to the driveway, where her Bug was parked. She slid into the driver's seat, locked the doors, and turned on the Pandora feature on her phone, which she plugged into the car. Soon, music was coming from the speakers in her car, and she slipped a pair of sunglasses on before starting to drive.

As she passed by the Starbucks, she slowed down. Starbucks was known for being the ultimate before-after-and-during-school hangout for the teens of the two private schools nearby. For a minute, Ariel contemplated going inside to get something, but decided against it. She already ate, plus she wasn't in the mood for that this morning. Soon, she arrived at the school, parked her car, and strolled over to the benches in the front of the building. She sat down on one of them and pulled out her phone, checking Instagram, Twitter, and yes, even Facebook.

{ooc: }
uniform: X
leotard: X

[MissAlexHart]

Outfit | Song

It was 6 in the morning, the alarm clock of Bradley cellphone started ringing that annoying song, annoying because that song was always a warning that he had to wake up to go to school.
Bradley grabbed the phone and turned the alarm off, it was when he found himself laying on the couch in his living room, he couldnt remember how he fell asleep there, but looking to the table where you could find empty beer cans and a half smoked joint laying on the ashtrey, it was quite obvious why he had fallen asleep on the couch.
Yes the rebellious teen life, not that Bradley was a drunk or a weed adict or anything, the boy just loved to chill, smoke a joint or two, having a beer now and then, or maybe get totally wasted, c'mon, he had lived by the rules for so many years, he was from a british aristocrat family after all, so right now, you just had to give the little guy a break, he hated the rules so, he just lived day by day without a care in the world, doing whatever he pleased, not caring what people think or say about him.

The british boy got up and smelling his armpits he realized that he actually needed a bath, so he hoped to the shower.
20 minutes later the boy got out of the bathroom, picked some random clothes, passing through the living room, grabbing his pack of smokes and his skateboard, he got out of his house.
Skating his way to school, it was not a very long distance, and the boy loved to skate, he loved feeling that morning air on his face, the feeling of freedom while he skate, it was something he couldn't live without.

Minutes later he arrived at the school park, hoped out of the board and on to the stairs in front of the main building.
He sat on the stairs and grabbed a smoke from his pack, the lighter on the left pocket of his jeans, lighten the smoke and just relaxing there, sitting on the stairs admiring the people who went by.
He didn't know many people there, he arrived that school just this year, so, you could not expect the boy to be too popular or to be just so well known, right?!

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OOC - I didn't know where to put him or whom to talk to, so the post is a bit crappy but, it's done!

[Angelgirlz125]

"Are you up yet Levi!"" A soft voice called up. He was sure that it wasn't his mother talking. If it was, She would have probably been too preppy for normal this morning. He sighed sitting up from the bed. He ran a hand through the short strands of hair, untangling from the mess it had created. "Thank you Lord for another day, as annoying as it may turn out" he murmured a prayer as he closed his eyes and let his mind wonder towards his Lord. FInishing his short prayer, the boy reopened his eyes. Levi swung his feet over the side of the bed and balanced as he stood up. The boy sauntered into the bathroom. He let out a loud grunt as he stepped into the shower and was meet with freezing cold water. It was going to be a long morning if things kept on going like this. Last night he had been at a meeting that went well into the morning, the other students had just been way into it for anyone to stop the prayer group. It hadn't ended till 4, and hadn't gotten home until 4:30. He sighed, if only he had gotten to sleep earlier and left home before it had gone to late. He murmured a few words as he took a quick cold shower. He stepped out of the bathroom and walked to his closet. He toweled his hair and body dry. He glanced through his clothes and picked out his new uniform. He slipped into the uniform and straightened it out. He glanced over the room grabbing his mini bible and his bag. He stuffed the booklet in his pocket as he walked out of his room.

With another bite he finished his breakfast. Levi Lockhart was more than ready to leave home but he couldn't. He was waiting, semi-patiently. It wasn't like he wanted to wait. His mother had volunteered him to drive both of them to their separate schools. Why? Simply because she had been to lazy to ask the driver herself. He sighed dangling the key in his fingers, not caring about the noise it was making. "Not trying to rush you, but can we go? I figured we're stopping by the Hale's house?" he called, pulling up his bible app on his phone. He might as well get a head start on his daily reading. He always had a head start on his reading, unless he got out of driving his mother. It didn't seem like a bad thing as much. It seemed like every morning his mother would invade their privacy. The Hale's didn't seem to mind it either. His mom and Mrs. Aria Hale were best friends. Invading each others personal space since forever. It led to a late arrival at school, his mother always took the blame since it was always her fault. He sighed waiting for another 15 minutes before the woman came down. "You know I have to look good son" Lana Lockhart said sheepishly as she walked past him grabbing a jacket. "You always look good" he said smiling gently. "I knew I raised you well! Now let's go" she ended the conversation, shooing them both out of the house. He shook his head laughing quietly as he closed the door behind them. He always knew his mother was one of a kind. He walked to the passenger side opening the door for his mother and closing it after she entered. As she settled in he ran around to the driver's side and entering the car. Starting it he glanced over at his mother, hoping she had everything she needed. There were many times where they would start leaving then would have to come back so she could run back in.

Levi had pretty much memorized the way to his mother's best friends house. With all the times he had been forced to go there, driving or not, he might as well know the way perfectly. The house also wasn't too far from their own. He sighed parking the car, out of the four kids, that he was aware of, the only one he was on great terms with was Skylar Hale, his best friend. Barbara and Juliet he was fine with but it was especially Bambi that needed help. He stopped the car, turning the engine off before walking over to his mother's side and opening it for her. Elegantly, the older woman stepped out and made her way for the door. Without even knocking, the Lockhart mother walked into the house. He shook his head not at all surprised. She had never knocked to enter their house, unless something was wrong. Levi followed in after her. He headed towards the kitchen, which according to the voices, were where most people, if not everyone was at the moment. He smiled as he glanced around spotting Mrs. Aria, Barbara, and the nanny Clara. He nodded his head as Barbara said hi to him. "Morning Barbara" he said glancing over at her. He blinked noticing the magazine she was reading. He wasn't sure what to say about it. Shakng his head he turned to the older women. "Morning Mrs. Hale, Clara" he greeted before taking a seat before noticing his friend. Skylar Hale, his best friend and the closest person he was friends with in the hale residence. "Hey Sky" he acknowledged as he began a conversation with the male.

It hadn't been that far into their conversation before Sky had been distracted by the name Melanie Venderglet. Why his best friend liked the girl? He was still trying to figure out. It was hard to stifle a laughter at Lola's comment. The oldest Hale sibling had appeared out of thin air. She had threatened to lock Sky in his room and beat Melanie to the ground, as much as he didn't like to see people get beat up, that was a fight he would have loved to watch. He shook his head as the Hale siblings got in an argument, all but Barbara who had seemed to sneak away with something in her hands. He stared at it surprised that Skylar had yet to notice the missing key. He knew the boy had his moments but how he would miss something as important as that, well that was just strange. After the argument the teen finally seemed to notice his keys were gone and with that he dashed out. Levi laughed at his friend before glancing to the food that Clara had laid out for him. All he had eaten was a muffin, and the food in front of him looked way too good to refuse. He thanked the woman and began eating. He realized he was a lot more hungry than he had let himself believe.

"I'm heading out Sky" Levi said as he glanced over at his mother. She wouldn't mind him leaving her to chat. Plus, Juliet Hale was headed to the same location as his mother anyway. Figuring that she didn't mind. "By Mom" he smiled kissing his mothers cheek. "Leaving me? I thought you loved me honey" Lana Lockhart spoke acting as if she had broke his heart. He shook his head laughing at her. "Bye Mrs. Hale, Clara. Love you mom" he called turning himself away from her. Without looking back he walked out of the room and out of the house. He entered his car and restarted the engine. He pulled away from the house he had been over at for many years. Straightening the wheels Levi headed down the street towards his school. Another day at St. Jonas was about to begin.

[i break things]

xoxo｡｡｡｡｡｡ xoxo L a c e y x C o s e t t e o H a r a v a r d

Posture, Poise, Perfection.

Idk, I just really like cats. I just decided Lacey has a cat

wearingx|xfeeling: confused
Other OpaqueColors: So basically, the last paragraph is really short and meow. sorry, lame post.

meow meow meow mewo mekdsk

✳xoxo✳xoxo✳
This little character got her middle name from Le Miz I'm a nerd)

H e a l x t h e o s c a r s x f r o m o o f f x m y o b a c k
I don't need them anymore
You can throw them out or keep them in your mason jars
I've come home
A l l x m y o n i g h t m a r e s o e s c a p e d x m y o h e a d
Bar the door, please don't let them in
You were never supposed to leave
Now my head's splitting at the seams
And I don't know if I can

Speak your mind, even if your voice shakes...

Lacey stood by her car messing around in her bag, dreading the day ahead of her. Her phone made a "bad-ink" noise at her, revealing Ariel's text message. Lacey let out an audible groan, and really couldn't wait to hear what Ariel had to say. Maybe it would help, because Lacey was still pretty unsure about what Arthur was thinking or what his reaction would be. What Lacey really needed to do was stop worrying because Arthur would believe her. Despite him being the biggest man-whore she knew, she trusted him and his judgement. Shrugging to herself, she decided she would tell him, just not right off the bat. It was annoying to Lacey how much she was over thinking this, and really just needed to calm down and be herself.

After about another fifteen seconds of plotting out what she would do, Lacey realized that she obviously didn't do a very good job at looking for Arthur because when she craned her head another forty five degrees from her bag, there he was. She snapped her spine straight up from the car, posture. Then, she sucked in a breath, and only thought about being herself, Lacey, poise. The last rule she kind of shrugged off, and slowly dashed from her car to Arthur. When she reached him, she jump-stopped next to him, and poked him in the side. She was doing a decent enough job at being herself. Actually, she needed to stop demeaning herself. She had been doing a spot-on job at hiding the fact that she was a little whore, despite it's lack of truth, but who would believe that? Gossip is much more fun, and she knew it. Lacey though, had to stop thinking about it. Was it really that big of a deal? No, not really. Gossip on ladyportland came and passed in days.

She looked up at Arthur, a solid four inches taller than her and smiled. "Arthur Collin Finnegan, I think I owe you a coffee, mate," she said, imitating him in her very best Australian accent, though it in reality really sucked and came across more British. She slung her bag around to her back and pushed her sunglasses up to the top of her head. Without waiting for an answer or an insult as to how bad her accent was, Lacey grabbed his wrist and started to drag him into the Cafeteria with one hand, replying to Ariel with the other, because Lacey did feel bad that she was making Ariel wait, so she had to get this conversation over with or just make Ariel join them. Arthur, of all people, wouldn't mind.

To: Ariel
From: Lacey
Text: Isn't it horrible? I hate making you wait, love, and Arthur wouldn't die if I bought two people coffee. We're going to the cafeteria, meet us there! xoxo

Lacey hit send, and was less distracted by her phone and more by pulling Arthur along, who was like a brick wall, and they'd maybe moved six feet. Lacey's brow furrowed and she stopped towing him and let him walk all by himself.

[Pphhiilliippee]

Outfit / Apartment

And there she was, Lacey, looking through her bag not knowing exactly what to do, Arthur just kept looking at her, he knew that she had to know about the gossip that was around her by now, yes, she had to, the way that the girl was moving, shaking her head, avoiding other people's looks and stares, that was not Lacey's typical behaviour so, yes, she already knew that she was being called a whore on the sheets and a loser on the pool.

But then again, who was Arthur to judge her, he more than anyone else had no reason to judge her, he had been all over lady portland about being a man whore, screwing with any girl that came across his way, wich, in fact, most of those rumours were actually true, so, yes, the boy could never look at Lacey and, wether that gossip was true or false, Arthur would never look at her and calling her a whore.

The aussie boy felt her pinch on his shoulder, and glanced at her, he could feel her efforts to try and look the most like herself, and even though she was doing a perfectly decent job, Arthur knew that she was trying a little too much, specially when she spoke to him trying to make his accent.
Arthur smiled to her "This little aussie is no stuck up british okay?" he said as he stood up from the bench where he was sitting.
"And yes, you do owe me coffee, but girl today, you owe me much more than a coffee, we need to have a little embarrassing conversation!" he told her still laughing.
And before the boy said anything else, she was already dragging him to the cafeteria, she was pulling him and texting someone at the same time, it all was working until they reached the cafeteria door, it was when Lacey stopped pulling him and stopped walking, Arthur could feel people looking and staring at the poor girl, and he hated that, he hated those looks that people gave her, specially because, everybody knew that he was a man whore, but yet, the looks that they gave him were totally oposite from the looks that they were giving to her.
The aussie pulled Lacey closer to him and hold her in his arms as he went inside the cafeteria and ordered both coffees.
He hold her in his arms until he could grab the cups and then made way to the park again to go and sit on the bench with her.
"Damn these people are way too judgemental, I don't get them, I mean, look at the umpa lumpa girl over there, she's looking at you like, OMG look at Lacey and her lack of morals, and if you think correctly, that girl is the school's biggest whore, I mean, she's such a big of a whore that even I didn't and DON'T want to sleep with her, cuz even I have standards" the boy said out of a laugh, he didn't care, right now he just wanted to get that teacher/lacey's story straight.

He took a sip on his coffee, as he looked at the blonde girl "Lacey, now, seriously, tell me, what the hell happened there? I mean, not that I'm judging or anything but, did you really took a walk on the wild side with your teacher? cuz, girl, you know, it hurts me, I wish I had you first...." he said as he started laughing, he was trying not to make that conversation into some serious conversation, he wanted to light the mood, because, it must been really hard on her to be going through that.

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[Star_Suicide]

Avada Marie Stewart

The Bad Girl

Ava was already awake when her alarm rang through her room having just got home from a party the night before. She yawned and stretched. Well, I guess it's time to head to school. She rolled her eyes, not at all excited for another day. Going into the bathroom to take a shower, she shrugged off the outfit she'd worn the night before and got into the shower stall. She turned the water on and shivered at the cold water than hit her. After she finished she went back to her room to see her mom had laid out her uniform on her bed. As if. Rolling her eyes she went to her closet and pulled out a more suitable outfit for herself.

Never a big fan of school uniforms, she despised that her parents had had to move out somewhere where the schools had uniforms. Of course, her parents money would keep the teachers from kicking her out when she didn't follow along with the conformity. Why her mom kept trying to get her to wear the damn thing was beyond her, she should have known damn well that she wouldn't even try it on to see if it fit let alone wear it in public. She had a certain style and that uniform was far from fashionable in her opinion. Maybe she'd wear one if she altered it a bit, she'd have to look into it for the future, maybe it'd make her mom quit bugging her about it.

She made sure to do her hair just right with her favorite bow in it and looked at herself in the mirror. Happy with what she saw, she left the bathroom to grab her school bag and her purse and walked out the door without a word to her parents, they would only chide her about her outfit, staying out all night and other nonsense that she didn't care to hear. That wasn't what she needed this morning, what she needed was an energy kick and some good music. Once she got into her car and turned the ignition her music began blasting as she pulled out of the driveway. She stopped at a nearby gas station for breakfast and an energy drink before heading to school.

Her phone buzzed as she pulled in to the parking lot but she ignored it and put it away in her purse. Probably just more gossip. She assumed since she didn't get too many texts from her friends so early in the morning. She finished her breakfast in the car before she got out, her energy drink in one hand as the other fished in her purse for her cigarettes and lighter. She managed to grab her cigarettes but couldn't seem to find her lighter anywhere. Where the hell is that thing? She sighed. Just then she saw a boy sitting out front on the stairs lighting a cigarette. Putting a cigarette in her mouth as she got closer she asked him, Could I bum a light? As she did so, she looked at him coyly. Cute. I wonder why no one else is hanging around him. A cute guy in this school is normally flocked by girls.