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28 November 2006 @ 12:43 pm
First Day of School  
*I decided the best way to do this was under the Mod name and to have everyone go from there...

Who: All Kennedy High students
When: Monday Morning
Where: The hallowed halls of Kennedy High
What: Chaos Abound
Rating: PG-13

Five minutes after the first wave of students arrived Monday morning, it was if they had never left. Posters appeared up on the wall, papers littered the ground, and the sound of teenagers screaming down the hall to one another was deafening.

This was the scene that greated our heroes (and antiheroes) as they arrived...
Brooke McQueen: angryglamazon_queen on December 1st, 2006 06:10 pm (UTC)
"More like she almost plowed me over. I didn't realize this sort of thing could be hereditary," Brooke spat out the last word like it left a nasty taste in her mouth.
Samson: the devilsam_mcpherson on December 1st, 2006 06:43 pm (UTC)

"I plowed you over, Blondezilla?" Sam repeated. "You're, like, twelve feet tall! And it is not my fault if you were too busy talking trash with Queen of the Damned, Nicole Julian, to see the peons in Downtown Tokyo--"

Brooke McQueen: angryglamazon_queen on December 1st, 2006 06:49 pm (UTC)
"Blondezilla?! I wouldn't go calling anyone names, when it's obvious that a comb and a brush is a foreign concept for you," Brooke shot back. "What's your problem? I've never done anything to you."
Samson: super sadsam_mcpherson on December 1st, 2006 06:53 pm (UTC)

"Like said 'hello,' or learned my name, despite the fact that we've been in school together since we were learning the alphabet?"

cat_mcphersoncat_mcpherson on December 1st, 2006 07:01 pm (UTC)
Sam had a point. Brooke hadn't even registered there were two of them. The girl was obviously not good with the visual skills.
Brooke McQueen: angryglamazon_queen on December 1st, 2006 07:02 pm (UTC)
A little smirk danced on Brooke's lips. "Is that what this is all about? That I haven't taken time out of my busy schedule to say 'hi' to someone that I clearly have nothing in common with? I've never seen you go out of your way to say anything to me," Brooke countered.
Samson: super sadsam_mcpherson on December 1st, 2006 07:15 pm (UTC)

Sam shook her head.

"Clearly the conversation would have gone marvelously. Like in seventh grade when you and blonde Satan got me detention for 'sexually harassing you' in gym class when I tried to say hi. Or another half-dozen choice examples of my idiocy on display re: trying to be pleasant to Brooke McQueen, all of which I'm sure have been completely erased from your grey matter, and replaced with lip-gloss application how-to's and cheerleading routines. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm late for class."

She shouldered her way out of the knot of animosity and walked, faster than necessary, head down, down the hall to her classroom. She disappeared inside.

cat_mcphersoncat_mcpherson on December 1st, 2006 07:22 pm (UTC)
"Sam! Sammy, wait up!" Caitlin took off after her sister. Where had she learned to walk that fast. "Sa-a-mmy...."
Samson: dreamersam_mcpherson on December 1st, 2006 07:27 pm (UTC)

Sam sat in the back of the class and pushed a chair out for Caitlin.

"I'm sorry for bailing on you," she said sotto voce. "She just makes me feel small."

cat_mcphersoncat_mcpherson on December 1st, 2006 07:31 pm (UTC)
Plopping down into the seat, she nodded. "I know. It was just like...whoa...where did Sammy go? So this is our first class, huh? Any idea what?"