The Onslaught of a New Class (Open for all)

[Jason Cross]

Troy walked into the classroom. The school just got a new teacher this year. World History wasn't his best but he needed to take it. Good college applications worked well with History grades. The classroom seemed empty at the moment so Troy didn't hurry. He simply sat at a desk in the far middle of the classroom not hesitating.

Troy smiled as he saw more people coming in the classroom. Troy hadn't any books at the moment accept his bag and his cellphone. He took a look and saw Gabriella's picture. He simply text Hey! You get this? Troy put his cell away and waved at the people entering.

[Lauren Sue Ann Vierra]

Lauren walked into the classroom. She looked around, studying the people around her. She sat down at a desk near the middle and took a mirror out of her bag. Studying herself in it, she saw more people come into the class. She looked at her watch and saw only two minutes had pasted.

'Ugh, History is soo boring!' she thought, getting out her brush and brushing her browny-blonde hair. She then put a 10th layer of pink lippy on her lips. Satisfied, she put everything back in her bag and waited for the lesson to start.

[Zeke Baylor]

Zeke walked into this class and he rolled his eyes. He hated history- on the outside. Secretly he loved history! Though nobody could know that. He sighed and sat behind Troy and next to a girl. "Hi." he said with a wave to the girl next to him.

"Troy!" he said tapping on his friend's shoulder. "Can you wait 'till the basketball games/practices start??" he asked with exciment in his voice. He loved basketball which wasn't a secret. Unlike history. He then turned back to the girl next to him and smiled.

"Hi." he said with a smile. "Are you new here or was I just an idoit and never saw you around." he said with a laugh. "I'm Zeke. You??" he said with a smile. This girl seemed like an Emma. Like the personality wise. Not figure wise. Ah! I am bambling!IN MY MIND! Can you get any crazier!?! I don't think so Zeke. I don't think so... he thought

[Lauren Sue Ann Vierra]

Lauren smiled at Zeke. "You're not an idiot! I'm Lauren, and I'm new here." She looked at him. He seemed nice. She could have sworn she had seen him somewhere before.

'Lauren, you're being crazy!' She thought, scolding herself. She turned back to Zeke. "Who's your friend?" she asked, looking over to Troy.

[Jason Cross]

Troy smiled and looked up. "Er, hey Zeke." At least one of his buddies was in his class. "How's it going man? Yeah, I'm so psyched. I still gotta send out the basketball team list." He patted Zeke on the back and saw him run over to the Sharpette over the other side of the room.

[Gabriella Montez]

Gabriella entered the room, with her cellphone in her hand. She had to make sure Ms. Darbus was safe out of earshot back in the hallway before she could use her phone. Even if not in Drama class, Ms. Darbus was still strict about students carrying cellphones.

She took a look at her phone, seeing that Troy was the one who texted her. Troy was also on the other side of the classroom, who obviously hasn't seen Gabriella enter yet. Gabi quickly replied on her Sidekick, 'Yeah, I do. I'm right here behind you', and she waited for him to turn around, with a ready smirk on her face.

[Jason Cross]

Troy turned around after seeing the message. His face gave a huge smile. He then texted back. "Sorry, hot grl behind me. G2G!" At that he stood up and hugged Gabriella as though she was more then his girlfriend. "And, how is the princess of East High today?" Her eyes were glistening and beautiful.

[noodle]

Brooke walked into the class, and looked around non-chalantly. She lifted her sunglasses onto her head, and looked around again, as if the dimness of the first view had confused her slightly. The second look was no help, she was still as confused. Ugh, the joy of starting a new school she thought to herself.

She smiled at everyone casually, to give herself the confident vibe she wished to exume. The more confident she was with her entrances, the more people would be drawn to her, she figured. She found a spare seat and placed her bag on the desk before manouvering herself on the seat comfortable and taking out her make up bag to check her hair in her compact.

[shokax]

She came to the school by car of Anna's father and entered the class. She sat in own seat and put a bag on a desk and sighed small.
Anna looked around the classroom. Then, one of people was a superstar of East High.

Anna thinks about nothing in this way and is absentminded.
Therefore, Anna was called a mysterious girl.
But, she has the friend. She thought that they are friends at least.

Few minutes after, she have begun to draw a picture.

[hsmgirl17]

Lexy walked into History class. she smiled and took the seat near the front. History was one of her favorite subjects and she wanted to learn a lot about it. She got her school stuff out ready for the class and then looked around. Troy was as usual flirting with Gabriella. Zeke was in the middle of a conversation with a girl that she didn't know and two other girls were just doing their own things. She was going to love this class. She knew it as she turned ready for the class to start.

[Bebe Tenko]

Bebe walked in quickly, tossing her Lightning McQueen bag towards a seat. It landed in a desk next to a cheerleader. Bebe shrugged - sure, most of the cheerleaders thought that she hunted deer for fun, but maybe this one would be different. Bebe sat down in the desk, swinging her green tight-clad legs around the metal bars of her desk. Before long, she was stuck.

"Erk." Bebe rolled her eyes. The one day she wore her black shorts, they got stuck in the welded joints of a desk. This didn't bode well for the class in general.

Bebe leaned over to the cheerleader beside her, waving at the blonde. She was pretty in an unusual way... she wasn't the typical definition of gorgeous, like Bebe, but she had a charm about her.

"Hey, I'm Bebe Tenko," Bebe told her. "And I appear to be stuck in my desk. Can you help - oh crap!" Now Bebe realized that her white spaghetti strapped shirt (clad w/ Denzel Crocker from Fairly Oddparents) was all tangled and weird. "...I'm having a bad day, obviously. Can you help me get my shorts unstuck from the desk?"

[noodle]

Brook noticed the girl fighting with her desk and clothes, and looked round as it appeared she addressed her. She gave her quick look up and down, a smile coming across her lips when she realised just how stuck this girl appeared to be. Not the snappiest dresser, and certainly not practical But Brooke reminded herself she needed to make friends, and this at the moment meant anyone.

"I'm Brooke" She smiled, as she leaned across to use her long nails to help unjam the shorts from the desk. "And you seem to be having a wardrobe malfunction." She joked, hoping she didn't come across as cruel. The girl seemed confident, it wasn't like she had been scared to talk to her, so Brooke was hoping that she would take the comment as it was meant, and not be plunged into insecurities about her dress sense.

[Bebe Tenko]

Bebe laughed at the wardrobe malfunction line - it wasn't often that anyone other than her threw in a pop-culture reference to get a laugh. It was something she liked about Chad, and it made her more comfortable with the cheerleader, who just called herself Brooke.

"Yes, a wardrobe malfunction. It's just my luck," Bebe mused, yanking her leg away from the joints of the desk, flinging them to face the cheerleader. Bebe rested her head on her hand, looking the cheerleader over. She wore a lot of trendy clothes... a different style from her preferred couture (i.e., "what's on top of my drawer today?"), but it worked for Brooke's figure.

"Nice to meet you, Brooke," Bebe smiled. "I'm glad the rumors haven't gotten to you yet... I'm tough, so it just comes to me. But you look like someone who doesn't buy into all that."

Bebe looked around. "So, what brings you to History? Or East High? I haven't seen you around before."