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                                      It was 5:30 in the morning. Five ******** thirty in the morning and Alex was awake, well mostly awake anyway. This was not an uncommon occurrence these days though. Alex always had a difficult time getting to sleep after a party and usually only got an hour or two of shut eye before the next day decided to rudely start. Some crappy pop music that Alexandria secretly loved started blasting through the iHome sitting on the vanity across the vast room. She hopped out of bed with as much gusto as she could manage, nearly losing her footing and falling flat on her a**. Last night’s party left Alex with a pretty serious headache that was wreaking havoc on her morning. Raising her voice enough so that her brother in the next room over could hear she said “Hey don’t let me drink on school nights okay? As my big brother you should be stopping me.” Okay technically he was older than Alex, by about two minutes which isn’t even all that much time even when talking about twins, but that never stopped him from lording it over her head. Speaking of parties Alex grabbed her iPhone sitting on the side table only a few feet away. 2 new text messages was the first screen she saw. Dragging her finger across the screen to unlock it Alex was pretty sure she knew who they were from.

                                      To: Alex
                                      From: LADYPORTLAND
                                      Message: 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 favors her, tsk tsk Lacey you could do so much better.


                                      And the other

                                      To: Alex
                                      From: LADYPORTLAND
                                      Message: Well well looks like good boy Levi Lockhart or as you all know him as the Charmer has apparently 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 something’s for sure, a guy that hot can't be that good, well that's all for now,.


                                      A little chuckle escaped her lips as she read over both messages. It was always a joy to get early morning messages from Lady Portland and these two were particularly interesting. Alex made a note of them in her phone before remembering the party. She scrolled through the picture from the night before stopping on the not so flattering picture of the new-ish red head who she didn’t quite know. And her lack of info on the girl scared her. Without much thought Alex attached the picture of the girl into a message to Lady Portland that said:

                                      To: LADYPORTLAND
                                      From: Your Favorite Little Spy
                                      Message: Hey there sexy. I don’t know who this chick is but she goes to t. Catherine’s and at the party last night she was pushing some strange and maybe dangerous drugs. I’m not sure but she was definitely acting strange.



                                      Once she shut her phone Alex tried to remember what she was thinking about before her gossipy nature kicked in. Her brother…right. He most likely wasn’t up at this ungodly hour which is what Alex preferred anyway. With her parents gone and their house keeper on holiday it was just the two of them alone in their giant mansion. The Vandergelt estate resides on a fifteen acre plot of land overlooking Casco Bay. It isn’t the largest house they own but it is the one they spend most of our year in. Anyway the house that they live in is one of those houses that is just way to formal and grandiose to actually have people living in it. But so was the life of the rich and responsibility less, always full of nothing and excess.

                                      Her morning routine has been the same for as long as she can remember. Wake up, shower, get dresses, and leave for school. Breakfast was a seldom consumed meal for Alex, who prefers coffee over any solid morning food. The coffee machine in the kitchen automatically turned itself on at 6 o’clock and proceeded to make her a very strong cup of coffee which she was able to enjoy once she finished her shower and dressed for school. The cup was still very hot when Alex was finally able to get down to the kitchen with her hair still wrapped in a towel. Alex has never been one to put too much effort or fuss into her hair, she just preferred to allow it to fall where it would using only minimal product to keep it in one place.

                                      Stifling a yawn Alex walked past her brother’s room knocked to make sure he was up before continuing down the grand staircase and into the main entrance. There she quickly jotted down a note that said ‘taking the Lamborghini sucks to suck doesn’t it? Anyway if you need a ride after you get out of school text me’ and grabbed the Lamborghini’s keys hanging on a hook and left note in their place. Outside the spring air had yet to warm up. But that didn’t mean anything in New England. You can never predict what the weather will be like in an hour by what the weather is now. She hopped into the convertible, not having the energy or need to pull up the door. She threw her boots into the passenger seat and started the car before pulling it out of the driveway and turning onto the scenic avenue that she lived on.

                                      The Vandergelt’s estate was only a twenty or thirty minute drive to St. Catherine’s school when other people drove but for Alex it took her only ten our fifteen minutes. She loved to feel the wind in her hair as she drove probably much faster than she should be down the coastal street. The reason for her early wake up and departure from her house is that she has a meeting with her AP Calculus teacher at 6:45. Calc. suddenly became extremely difficult and in order to stay on top of it Alex’s teacher suggested that she come in before school so that she could help her with anything she was having problems with.

                                      Forty five minutes later Alex walked out of her calculus classroom feeling extremely confused and in need of (more ) coffee Alex made her way to the Starbucks just a short walk away from the school. The line was long but that was only for those people who didn’t have enough pull at the school. Without hesitating Alex made her way to the order counter cutting in front of a confused and annoyed looking boy who looked like he was maybe only a freshman or sophomore. Before he could complain Alex turned around so that she was facing the boy and placed her hand behind his neck. “Hey babe I hope you don’t mind if I slip right in here. It’s just I really don’t want to have to wait in line.". The boy was the perfect mixture of shock, confusion, and excitement that told Alex that her ‘seduction’ had worked perfectly. She turned to face the barista to place her order. “Hello, could I please have a double shot of espresso for here, a tall chai tea latte and a grande caramel latte"?

                                      When her drinks arrived on the counter Alex quickly threw back the espresso like she did most shots before grabbing the other drinks and heading out the door and back to school. The boy from earlier tried to get her attention but Alex just walked right past him. She felt almost bad for being mean but then remembered she really didn’t care. The walk back to school took no time and Alex was eager to find someone to annoy. She scanned the parking lot for her next victim as she walked over to the trash can to throw out the first of two drinks. A mischievous smirk appeared on her face when she spotted a guy she only knew by name sitting on the trunk of his car. He would be her man de jour…now if only she could remember his name. Justin… Jacob… Jason…Jay…Jayden that was it. Alex walked confidently over to the boy on his car and hopped up making sure not to flash anyone. She looked at the boy beside her and smiled. "So Jayden how have you been? It has been forever since we last talked. Is your mother doing well?" Of course Alex was pretty sure she had never actually had a conversation with Jayden but it was always fun to see what lengths people will go through to keep for embarrassing themselves.

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                                      Juliet waited and waited till the bell for first class rung, how dare she, she didn't even respond to the text, Evie will owe her a French Vanilla Late with extra whipped cream after this, Juliet wasn't a forgetter unless Evie had a damn good excuse for standing her up, even though she was the Queen Bee and Juliet was the Fashionista, they were still equally as popular, people just feared Evie more than they feared Juliet, but that was why she tried to pass off as the "Innocent one", because playing innocent was fun, and the only reason she was considered that was because Juliet was one of the very few people in this school that still had her V card, and it was locked in her Chanel bag with her at all times, you had to be pretty f*cking special to even get Juliet Hale to think you're worth it, Juliet was a classy lady who wanted to lose it in a classy manor, no sex at a party on some random persons bed, no doing it in an alley way, and definitely no doing it in the bathroom, that would be the trashiest way to lose your virginity if she could ever think of one...well there is you losing your virginity then taping it and showing the whole school it but Juliet wasn't Melanie Vandergelt. Juliet walked into the school, all eyes on her and her first outfit of the day, Juliet had to have more than one outfit, she was the fashionista after all, people looked at her outfits and tried to copy them, most didn't look half as good as she did, some fat girl in Bambi's grade always tried to copy her or ask where she got her clothes, normally she would say that online or in a little boutique, just so she would leave her alone, she noticed Bambi and Kendall walking through the halls, she saw Bambi slouching as she walked and she was sort of walking in a manly manor, Juliet tried to look as feminie as possible, but that didn't mean she took little steps or anything, just that she didn't walk like a man, like Barbara did, Juliet then arrived to her first class which was Family Studies, they often spent their time in the Mac lab where Juliet did the work in five seconds and goofed off the rest of the class, as she walked in the Mac lab people were looking at her in awe, Juliet dind't make any eye contact with them in they were not worthy, she held her head high giving her a classic beauty vibe, she sat down at a iMac by the window and was handed a sheet by the professor, she did the work quickly and searched the web for inspiration

                                      Marie Antoinette, Juliet searched google about her, she watched a film about her with Kirsten Dunst in it, she loved it, she was so edgy playing the role but looked like a lady the whole time, she learned about her in History class, that's where Juliet fell in love with her, she was one of Juliet's style icons, she thought that the fashion of the era was beautiful in a way, Juliet would never wear powdered wigs and those things that made your hips look huge but the details in everything was what made it beautiful, and what made Marie beautiful to Juliet was her charm, Juliet needed to work on it, even though she was a charming girl, Juliet pulled out a comfact and looked at herself, she wanted to sort of look like Marie at the dance or at least romantic, eventhough Juliet was single she loved looking Romantic, as in having natural waves and beautiful flowy dress's and just looking beautiful, when she looked "romantic" she felt her most beautiful, her skin glowed and her eyes shined, she hated looking overdone, then she felt like a try hard and she wasn't one, that was Fatty Jackie's department. The bell then rang for their first break, she still had not seen Evie, Juliet walked to her locker and pulled out a bag, she always had an extra outfit laying around, she then went to the bathroom and changedchanged real quick. Juliet walked out of the washroom looking as fine as ever, short dresses and blazers were her thing and nobody else's , it was a mix between looking like a lady and looking professional, she ran her fingers through her hair and pout the gym bag that had her previous outfit in it, she walked to her locker and threw the Coach gym bag in the locker, the other girls looked at her in envy, Juliet smirked at them, and walked in the other direction. she walked into the cafeteria to get a Chocolate milk, she looked around for an sign of friends that were her's, no little ninth graders reading their LadyPortland subscriptions, Juliet decided to check her's, she bought her milk at sat down at a table next to a open window, she scrolled through the pages, she read about the Allison rumour and scrolled down, she then read something that involved her brother and Melanie Vandergelt, NO!, HE DIDN"T! she thought, she then started laughing, people started to stare at her so she cooled down, that idiot still believed her after she lied to him about it.

                                      Juliet finished her milk and got up, and it was almost second period, what a coincidence that Juliet had Student Council this period and Yearbook next, that was the perks of being student council president and yearbook editor, it was mid semester almost to the end and Juliet had fulfilled her duties with an iron fist, so these two periods she did whatever she wanted and nobody could do anything about it, Juliet thought that that French Vanilla Late would so wonders right now, she she walked till she got to the two front doors, she walked down the stairs and onto a sidewalk that lead a straight line to the fountain and went straight till it got to the road, Juliet looked across the street where St.Jonas school for boy were, she could see the boys doing their thing then stopping when she was in their sights, Juliet was not in Innocent mode and gave them a girly little wave and then walked to the Starbucks.




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Well well, My seeing eyes of St. Cathrines has supplied me with some more juicy gossip, there's a bad girl at St. Catherines, no it's not Melanie the queen of whores returning and Barbara Hale hasn't done any scandalous lately, it's a new bad girl, Avada Stewart, and it looks like Protland welcomed her with open arms, and she's returning the favour by pushing drugs, careful darling, image is everything here and you don't want a bad first impression do you?

in St. Jonas knew, you all know the kind cutie Jayden right?, well word in the Boutiques is that he posed as a model for an amateur calendar, what kind of calender, I don't know.....yet, let's just hope that there's not much clothing in it wink

that's it for now,


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Is this gossip true: yes/we don't know yet/no
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                                                          Morning were not her thing, she hated the sun shining on her face. The stupid birds chirping to wake her up. The worst sound in the morning was her alarm beeping every weekday, this morning was different. No alarm to wake her up, it was more like the heat from the man her that caused the teen to shuffle in her bed. Yawning, light blue slowly opened revealing the tanned skin of St. Jones' king. A blush and smile spread across her face as she remembered last nights events. Her virginity, the thing her cousin had reminded her to keep until marriage, or at least until she was older. She had handed it over, feeling as cliché as it sounded. A silent sigh escaped her lips as she stared at the male. She met his smirking face with a smile of her own. Within a couple of seconds Will had started where they had ended last night. She let out a soft moan, not being able to hold back.

                                                          Evelynn blushed as he answered her stupid question. It was perfect, possibly the only thing she wanted to here. She could die right now and she wouldn't care, god forbid she got killed right now. Before he could finish Evie trapped her lips with his own. She didn't even care to hear the rest of his speech. "Not at all" she muttered, running a hand through her hair. She let out a contempt sigh as he hugged her tight. If only she could just freeze them in time. She smiled taking the glass from her. She shook her head, clinking glasses with him. She took a light sip of the drink, if Levi ever knew that she was drinking and that her virginity had been taken, the poor boy would collapse. Then again, he wouldn't know unless she told him and there was no way she would inform him about her night. She stared at him as he stared back at her. The moment was perfect; until her phone vibrated ruining the moment they had shared. She licked her lips taking in every inch of his almost naked body. She shook her head pushing the thoughts away for another moment. She frowned as William shouted about her phone and threatened to smash the electronic. She reached over to grab it and see who was interrupting their alone time. "Sorry, It's Juliet. I can't ignore my best friend" she said sheepishly.

                                                          To:Julie
                                                          From:Evie
                                                          Well why'd you get there so early?! Jk um I'll be over just hanging out with Will


                                                          Evelynn sent the message and placed the phone back down, before slipping out of her bed. She stepped in front of Will smiling a bit. "I understand" she muttered placing a kiss on his cheek. "No need to take it out on my poor phone though" she smirked. She laughed before putting a straight face on. "As much as I'd love to have you in the shower with me we're already late and I'd rather not have Aunt Lana hunt me down. Plus you're such a distraction I doubt we'd actually shower" she smirked placing her hands on his chest and pushing him towards the door lightly. Evie opened the door for him before giving him another light shove. She smiled turning away from him and heading to the bathroom. If she wanted to get to school before Juliet could kill her, then she needed to shower fast. Hopefully her aunt, also the headmistress of St. Catherine’s, didn't realize she was missing. Then she'd have to face the whole parents getting involved thing and she would rather not explain why she was late, with who, and what she was doing.

                                                          Evie stripped down before stepping into the shower. A sigh escaped her lips as the drops of water landed on her bare skin leaving a pleasured feeling. Within a few minutes the brunette was showered, hair brushed, teeth brushed, and in her closet trying to pick out something to wear. There was no way in her life that she would wear such a boring outfit that the school had chosen. She might not be the school fashionista but she still wouldn't settle for something ugly. Not that she needed to try and look attractive, she now had a boyfriend an well, she always looked amazingly good. Speaking of the boy where was he? Taking another look through her closet Evelynn settled for clothes matching her school colors. Slipping them on she exited the closet. Using a light pink, silver, and black eye shadow, she created a smokey eye look. Another few minutes were used to apply lipstick, perfume, and putting on a yellow bracelet, earrings, and a ring. One last glance and St. Catherine's queen bee was ready for the school day. If only she wasn't late. The poor girl had already missed her first period and second period was starting, if it hadn't started already.

                                                          Vie stood up and stepped away from the vanity. There was no need to be by a mirror anymore. If she continued to sit there she would have a need to continue to fix her make-up. Evelynn grabbed her phone off the nightstand checking for any messages. Her shoulder’s slouched realizing that no one had texted. She grabbed her black bag and sat down on the side of the bed. To fill up her lonely moment she sent a text to her friends.

                                                          To:Julie
                                                          From:Evie
                                                          So what do I owe you?


                                                          To:Alex
                                                          From:Evie
                                                          Morning gorgeous, how’s life?


                                                          She sent her messages and turned her attention to LadyPortland, the gossip queen of the community. She scrolled down scanning over the new rumors and stopped at the one about Levi. That was just low, the fact that he might be faking to be good to attract girls, psh Levi wasn’t desperate. In fact the boy was good looking, if he didn’t scare girls away with his continuous religious talk then he would have probably have a girlfriend by now. It was always the same cycle. They took an interest in him, he talked about God for about 4 hours, not that religion was a bad thing, then they looked at him crazy then walked away. At this rate he’d end up a lonely priest and he’d be stuck wailing about it later. She figured it was time for him to be matched up, and who knew him better, other than Skylar. She could easily, within time, find a match for him. Just not a crazy one. Oh life was hard. She continued to check on news as she waited for William to appear.

                                                          (OOC: I forgot how to roleplay for awhile >.< wink )

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                Just as the first fingers of sunlight began to creep over the horizon, an alarm sounded throughout the Kole household. It wasn't an alarm that alerted Ben that it was time to wake up, though. It was an alarm that told Ben it was time to end up his morning circuit and prepare for the day ahead of him. As usual, Ben had been up for nearly an hour already. He could be found in the work out room of the Kole's mansion. It was Ben's daily routine to wake up before dawn and work out for at least an hour to become a physically perfect specimen. Ben grimaced and ignored the alarm for a few moments while he finished his mile. Usually he was perfectly punctual and finished his run precisely as his alarm began to blare. The fact that he was already behind schedule (even if it was just by three minutes) irritated Ben. It meant that he'd have to skip shaving today. But a bit of stubble and an Irish brogue were sexy, right? Of course they were. The treadmill began to slow beneath his feet, meaning it was starting the 'Cool Down' portion of the exercise. Rather than take the extra minutes to allow his heart rate to come down, Ben pressed the stop button on the machine and hopped off. He wiped at his forehead and the back of his neck with one of the gym cloths that were stacked on the shelf under the stairs before heading up to his bathroom to take a quick, but efficient, shower. By the time he was fresh and smelling like mint, his school uniform had been laid out for him in his bedroom by his family's housekeeper, Maggie. Maggie had been the Kole's housekeeper back in Dublin, as well, so she was really more like a grandmother figure to Ben. He had grown up with her and treated her as family. He didn't particularly like when she did things for him, but on days like this where he was already running late it sure was handy to have her around. Ben dressed quickly and went downstairs to find that in addition to laying out Ben's uniform, Maggie had also prepared his usual protein packed breakfast. Every morning it was the same thing: turkey, spinach, egg whites, and a little bit of cheddar on a whole wheat wrap with a Chai Tea Latte. The latte was Ben's secret indulgence. It was a little too girly to ever consume in public. Ben had a certain appearance to uphold. A macho athlete couldn't be seen with a latte.

                Just as Ben was finishing up his meal and bringing his plate to the sink, his mother and father came into the kitchen. Maggie had laid out their breakfasts in the spot that Ben had just been occupying. "Mornin', Benji." His mother said cheerily as she sat down at the center island. She was always a ray of sunshine in the morning. It was something Ben had inherited from her. It was the reason he was able to wake up before dawn every morning to do his workout. Well, and the fact that he was incredibly determined to be the best rugby player in all of Ireland and join the national team in a few years. His father, on the other hand, just grunted a greeting. That was usual for his father, though. "Mornin'. I have practice after school so I won't be home until late. And there's a dance on Friday. I'm not sure if I'll be goin' or not. I heard it's some sort of masquerade thing." Ben explained to his parents. His parents always pressured Ben into going to more school activities. He wasn't the newest of all of the students, but he wasn't one to generally mingle with everyone. He felt that silly co-curricular activities like dances just cut into his workout time. "Aw, Benji. Why not? You should go. Maybe see if Ariel wants to go with you." His mother was desperate for Ben to find a nice girl to settle down with, and the fact that Ben was good friends with Ariel seemed like the perfect match to his mother. Ben rolled his eyes at the woman, "Mam, please. Ariel is my friend. Nothin' more. Besides, I'm far too busy to be thinkin' like that." Ben pulled his bag onto his back and kissed his mother on the cheek, "There's plenty of time to think of that when I'm grown. If I ever end up with someone, you'll be the first to know. Promise." Ben's father shook his head and grunted again as Ben left the kitchen and went into the garage. He slid into his truck, tossed his rugby gear into the backseat, shifted into gear and sped down the coastal road to St. Jonas' School while his Pandora A Day To Remember radio blasted.

                Benjamin eased the Escalade into an empty spot in the student parking lot. As he was shuffling around, getting all of his books in order for the day, Ben's cell phone vibrated once, then twice, thrice, four freaking times?! He grabbed it from the radio dock and scrolled through the notifications. As usual, it was that bullshit LadyPortland blog telling him the latest gossip about people at the schools.

                From: LADYPORTLAND
                Message: 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 favors her, tsk tsk Lacey you could do so much better.

                From: LADYPORTLAND
                Message: Well well looks like good boy Levi Lockhart or as you all know him as the Charmer has apparently 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 something’s for sure, a guy that hot can't be that good, well that's all for now.

                From: LADYPORTLAND
                Message: Spotted, it looks like Poor Skylar has been rejected my Melanie Vandergelt once again, please give it a rest, she's a whore anyways, but fear not Skylar, there is another girl who likes you and she's right under your nose, who is this beauty, well you'll have to find out.

                From: LADYPORTLAND
                Message: Well well, My seeing eyes of St. Cathrines has supplied me with some more juicy gossip, there's a bad girl at St. Catherines, no it's not Melanie the queen of whores returning and Barbara Hale hasn't done any scandalous lately, it's a new bad girl, Avada Stewart, and it looks like Protland welcomed her with open arms, and she's returning the favour by pushing drugs, careful darling, image is everything here and you don't want a bad first impression do you? In St. Jonas news, you all know the kind cutie Jayden right?, well word in the Boutiques is that he posed as a model for an amateur calendar, what kind of calender, I don't know.....yet, let's just hope that there's not much clothing in it. That's it for now.


                Ben read each of the rumors and got angrier and angrier with each word. Who seriously cared that much to try to make people look like idiots? So far, luckily, Ben hadn't been targeted by the mysterious Lady Portland, but he also hadn't really done anything to cause anyone to say anything bad about him. He deleted all of the notifications from Lady Portland and started a new message to Ariel:

                To: Ariel
                From: Benji
                Have you seen this LadyPortland garbage?
                I'm sure you have. What is this about your friend Lacey?
                Whether it's true or not, why is it anyone's business?


                Ben sat there, steaming and deciding what he should do next. He could feel the tops of his ears getting hot. He wasn't entirely sure why it pissed him off so much that this Lady Portland person was so obsessed with the kids at St. Catherine's and St. Jonas', but it was really infuriating. How was anyone supposed to be able to focus on their studies or sports if they were always worried that they were going to be the next LP news? Ben grabbed his backpack from the passenger seat, slipped his iPhone into his pocket and got out of his vehicle. He locked the doors with the remote and stuffed the keys into the pocket of his blazer. He made his way towards his first class of the day, Philosophy. He took his seat and did his best to pay attention, but it was so boring. Socrates, Aristotle, Plato, who cared?


                OOC:: I hope this is sufficient!



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                            As time went on Jayden continued sit on top of his trunk observing the usual surroundings. Walking by him were a bunch of loud rambunctious teens who he already could tell by how they act that they were freshman. Looking at them was kind of interesting as it caused him to reflect on his 4 years at the school. A lot of people usually grow up and mature by that senior year, while others stay the same and possibly never change. He didn't judge anyone by this, but seeing them made him realize that he was graduating soon. He knew the end was near but it was now April which meant these last few weeks would be possible the best or worst weeks spent in high school. Knowing this school, he'll most likely be blessed to experience both possibilities.

                            From the distance he saw a familiar face approaching him with a big smile painted on her face. Once he got a better look at her he put the name to the face. The girl's name was Alexandria something he could remember on the first try. He didn't know her personal, well other than small talk from other people who have come across her every now and then, but word gets around and like everyone she also has a reputation. Initially he assumed there was someone behind him like in the movies, but when he turned to check he saw no one. So obviously she was aimed for him.

                            Nothing could have prepared him for what would come out of her mouth. 'Is she serious', he thought to himself as he was in a lost for words. For the next millisecond he had been reviewing every interaction they may have had and came up blank ,but how would that conversation be if he didn't play alone? "It has been too long. Honesty I would be lying if I said I remembered the last time, but I had to have made some sort of impression is a beautiful woman as yourself as graced me with her presence", he replied with a subtly yet innocent smile, "On that note.", he said as he dropped down from the car to her level, "What brings you all the way to St. Jonas Miss Alexandra" he added as if the school is a long distance away from hers. Taking his last sip of his drink he leaned back on his car and placed it on the roof, until he was near a trash can. Suddenly his phone buzzed and quickly took a glance at it only to find that it was another one of the usual gossip stories surrounding the two schools, but he didn't read them just now as it would be kind of rude since he was in the middle of something. "It seems this Lady Portland has struck again", he announced as he placed the phone into his back pocket.

                            O.O.C: Sorry for the late reply......

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                                                  A minute after Ariel sent Lacey's last text, her phone buzzed. She expected Lacey to have texted back, but it was just a reminder, telling her that school was starting in ten minutes. With a groan, Ariel opened up a new message and texted Lacey yet again.

                                                  To: Lacey
                                                  From: Ariel
                                                  Subject: Uggh, school's about to start. I'll talk to you there, for sure.


                                                  Ariel turned around and walked back to the school. She checked her phone every now and then, making sure she still had time. Finally, Ariel arrived at the school, five minutes left until classes started. She walked into her first class, Pre-Calculus, to find her teacher wasn't there yet. Ariel smiled and sat at her desk, taking out her phone and reading the latest LadyPortland update, one from earlier that she hadn't looked at. She sighed, rolling her eyes. Ariel was about to put her phone away when she got a text from her best guy-friend over at St. Jonas, Ben. She read it and smiled. She could sense the Irish temper starting to spill out. She pressed the spot to create a reply message, and began typing.

                                                  To: Ben
                                                  From: Ariel
                                                  Subject: Yes, I have read LadyPortland's posts, and for the record, the one about Lacey is NOT true. Of course, I haven't actually heard her side of the story yet, but I know her, and she isn't like that.
                                                  Haha, we people need stuff to talk about, why not rumors of fellow students? c; People usually get over the rumors once they're declared untrue.


                                                  Ariel pressed send just as the teacher walked in. She put her phone on vibrate and put it in her pocket. Her teacher didn't mind phones out in class, as long as it was being used educationally and not while he was teaching. "Today is going to be used as a review day for the test tomorrow," he said as he moved to his desk. Half the class groaned, but Ariel felt a little relieved. She didn't have to stress about learning new material, and the stuff they had been covering was easy to understand. So she began working on the review half-heartedly, waiting for people to text her back.




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                                      He was warm and cozy inside Eve's mansion. Wrenching open the bathroom door, he ran himself a bath with steamy hot water. He added some bubbles. He had just filled the tub up with hot water and bubble bath, lavender scented of course. He discarded his clothes, he lowered himself into the bathtub and sighed as the hot water touched his skin. It felt like heaven. His tense muscles soon relaxed. So, here he was, up to his neck in a very warm bath, gazing at the wall opposite blankly. William leaned his head back against the tub, and then grabbed a bath cloth and a bar of sweet smelly soap. When he was done he grabbed a big towel to wrap around his waist, and then he stepped out the tub. He dried himself off, and then toss the towel into the dirty hamper, before making his way to the closet.

                                      William glared at LADYPORTLAND's most recent post before sliding his phone back into his pocket. At the moment, he was, in fact, hanging around at Eve's house, clutching a barely sipped on glass of scotch. As much as he had wanted to lose himself in alcohol this week, for some reason he hadn't been able to bring himself to drink much. The liquor tasted especially bitter in his mouth, and it didn't bring the relief he was looking for. Maybe because the relief he was really looking for wasn't what he felt when he drank, but what he felt when a certain brunette turned up to make him stop drinking. Without that, the appeal of getting wasted was significantly diminished. Placing his drink on the table in front of him, William sat down on the couch and pressed his hands over his eyes. He leaned his head back against the couch and closed his eyes, trying not to think about Eve or LADYPORTLAND's most recent update as he dozed off.

                                      Five minutes after he was walking across Eve's residence. He miraculous find her ''You look exquisite this morning,'' William smirked, he offer his arm ''Shall we my lady?'' he asked, knowing she was likely to agree because they were already running late. ''My apologies for keeping you waiting, I know how much you hate it.'' He had pour scotch on a glass but never actually drink it, so he didn't smell at alcohol and he was glad for it.

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                                      A smile lit up Alex’s face when it appeared that Jayden was going to play along. “It has been far too long darling. I was beginning to worry that I would never see you again." It was always fun when her prey played along. Plus it didn’t hurt that the guy she was talking to was extremely cute. Why oh why hadn’t she met him sooner she asked herself making a mental note to ask Arthur about him next time they chatted. From what she knew he was a senior…and that was pretty much everything. For some reason she had never seen him as a threat and therefore didn’t take any notes about him. She would have to check later but she was pretty sure he was a blank page in her book. "What brings me all this way? I know it was a rather long and trailing journey but I couldn’t stay away from my favorite all male prep school in Portland."

                                      It was weird how quickly three years of high school seemed to go by. It felt like only yesterday she was one of the hyperactive little freshmen still clueless and innocent. Okay maybe not innocent, Alex was never all that innocent, but she was a freshman…at one point anyhow. College seemed so far away for Alex and her brother even though it was only a year or so away. But right now she just had to focus on getting through Calculus before she started worrying about her education’s future.

                                      Just then her phone buzzed thrice. Checking it quickly she noted that two of the messages were from Lady Portland and one from her friend Evie who she would have to get back to later. Lady Portland on the other hand was a pressing matter. Boy did gossip travel fast. It always surprised Alex just how quickly Lady Portland could turn around a tip and add so much to the little pieces of gossip she got. Many a night did Alex spend trolling the internet and her (?) website looking for clues into who she is. So far she hasn’t had too much luck, Lady Portland, if that is her real name, was more elusive than the perfect lip stick. But persevere is what Alex does best and does have a couple little tidbits on the gossip master. Many have accused Alex herself of being Lady Portland, a rumor that she was slow in squashing. Being thought of as Lady Portland had its perks. For almost three months Alex was treated like the princess she always assumed she would eventually be. But all good things must come to an end and a rumor so bad came out that no one would believe she was actually Lady Portland.

                                      Alex read the two new pieces of gossip from Lady Portland, she really couldn’t help herself. As ruse and unladylike as it may be whenever Lady Portland sent out new gossip Alek had to read it. It had become almost an obsession of hers. She looked over to the boy she was conversing with. Seeing as he was the only Jayden in the school it must be referring to him. Looking him over one or twice Alex said “So a naughty calendar huh? Think I could get a copy of that? Because you know I am in photography and it would be interesting to see…something.” She gave the boy her signature cocky smile. Speaking of photography the warning bell sounded in the distance signaling that class would be starting in five minute and Alex needed to get to her advanced photography class. But she could be a little late to that and why would she want to break up this lovely conversation.

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                      Jayden saw as Alexandra’s face lit up with a playful smile. ‘It seems I’ve said something right’, he thought to himself. For a moment he thought that he wasn’t making a good impression but he could tell that she was indeed enjoying their random conversation. As she replied he finally began to catch on to the name of the game. Was she just testing me to see how I’d react’ he asked himself while analyzing her. Jayden was always one to be genuine with others but somehow she forced him to think fast and some up with a response. Alexandra was quick on her feet and from her responses knew just what to say to keep the conversation going, Jayden was the one who would have to work to seem interesting. At least, that’s how he saw it anyway. “Well it is one of the best male schools in the land, but we will never have anything on the lovely ladies of prep school somewhere around here” he said playfully.

                      As much has he hated to admit it but he really wanted to read the new Lady Portland gossip as there was always some huge scandal going on. ‘Why am I so drawn to this stuff’ he thought to himself before shrugging his shoulders and shaking his head. He never said what he was smiling at but he couldn’t help it. The time and effort it must take this person to dig up all this dirt on people is just fascinating. Jayden wanted so hard to find her, just so he could know who she was. What better way to graduate then to unmask the one and only Lady Portland?

                      Suddenly Alexandra reached into her pocket and pulled her phone. No doubt for the same reasons he did only 2 minutes ago. Unlike Jayden Alexandra decided to continue on and read the messages. In that same moment he stared at her as she concentrated on her phone. He wanted to know what was so important this time. So just like her Jayden pulled out his phone and began reading it, but before he could even click on the first message Alexandra made a comment that sparked a flame in his brain. ‘It couldn’t’ he thought to himself as he skipped through the messages until he found what she was talking about. Reading the exact words from Lady Portland’s post himself Jayden’s body felt really cold, ‘I thought I got rid of all of those embarrassing pictures’ he thought as he tried to his the truth that showed all over his face. So he tried to put on his game face and acted as if this was all a lie. “What are you talking about” he replied, “this is one hundred percent fake.” He knew it was a lie and as much as he tried to hid that he was lying he could still feel the concerned and ashamed look molded on his face.

                      Just as the conversation was becoming embarrassing for Jayden the bell rang, but after a bombshell like that he was in no mood to go to class. Especially since everyone reads Lady Portland’s gossip. Some are so faithful they believe the truth and the undetermined and he wasn’t ready to face it. “I guess the last few weeks will be a little bit of both” he said as a response from an earlier thought. “Hey there's the bell” he said as he tried to change the subject. Who was he to spill his secrets out to her. A girl he’d just met. For all he knew she was just like all the rest and he couldn’t handle more rumors going around. He was going to hang low for about an hour or so just to cool his mind, maybe even take a car ride down to the beach.




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It seems as though Juliet Hale and her sisters have made the cover of the latest Vouge Magazine, as I read I begin to suspect that sweet innocent Juliet is nothing but a lying slut because it seems that the Innocent sister has seen more boys than her Queen Bee sister, careful boys Juliet Hale is not a girl to mess around with, she could have three of you and you may not know it, oh and maybe she really isn't a virgin
tsk tsk Juliet, I thought you were classier than that.


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


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                                      Juliet's phone buzzed as Evie finally texted her back
                                      To:Evie
                                      From:Jules
                                      Message: How about you skip class and buy me my French Vanilla Late, you know I have two free periods and I have to show you my cover of Vouge

                                      Juliet sent the message and put her phone away, she flipped her hair as she made it, to the Starbucks, Evie didn't text her back so Juliet ordered her drink and bought a copy of Vouge, the header stated "The Hale sisters" and i showed a picture of her, Lola and Bambi in Haute Couture dresses looking elegant, Bambi for once looked so beautiful, she turned to a page where it showed the beginning of their spread, "We want to be a Hale" it said, and they said details about their lives, but of course they made Juliet sound so classy and loveable when she was putting on a good girl act, Juliet then checked LadyPortland and of course she would be on it, and raised her eyebrow and texted Evie.

                                      To: Evie
                                      From: Jules
                                      Message: READ LADYPORTLAND NOW!

                                      She sure as putting up and act but she didn't want people to know that, and sure she's had a few boyfriends but it was not like she slept with them, one thing that was certain was she was a virgin and boys didn't want her to be one any more, but she was saving herself for someone she could be serious with, her drink was ready, she got it and sat down next to the window, she got a spoon and ate all the whipped cream now and took a sip of her French Vanilla, it took her back to Paris, she smiled at the memory of the beautiful city.




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Ava's phone vibrated again. More Lady Portland. She rolled her eyes and was about to put it away when she saw her own name in the text. What the hell? Her eyes widened as she read the message. Who was spreading this crap? How did they even know her? Sure, she had gone pretty crazy at the parties she had gone to so far but she was still new and she thought she had kept under the radar.

Okay, maybe with how she acted at parties, it wasn't possible to be under the radar. But, still, dealing drugs? She shook her head and sighed as she read the message about Jayden. Wait, she remembered meeting him last week. Did he...? Despite her dislike for gossip, this part interested her. She exited the message and went through her contacts until she found Jayden's number.

To: Jayden
From: Avada
Message: Oh my god, did you just see the newest Lady Portland? Apparently we got a two for one special, both of us hit in the same message. I gotta ask, is yours true? I'll tell if you will wink


She finished typing the message and hit send. Looking up at the boy she was with she wondered if he ended up reading any of the gossip news despite how he said he didn't like it. Sometimes people still got curious. That would look bad upon first meeting someone, being called a drug dealer mere minutes after they had introduced themselves to each other. She hoped if he did end up reading it that maybe he wouldn't believe it or wouldn't care. Another message from Lady Portland came through but she was in no mood to read it as she put her phone away.

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