DON'T LET THIS DIE!

Beck

I think I'm going to be sick. Who even puts an urn in a chest though? A bit suspicous. I checked my map and ran to what I thought was my correct class. I peeked inside and saw a chubby but stern looking teacher with round glasses, a green sweatervest and a bushy moustache talking to the students. I knocked on the door and awkawrdly walk in. "U-um... Is this my class?" I ask. The teacher looks down at a sheet of paper. In an angry voice, he says "Beck jordan? Is that you?" I nodd. He glares at me. "My name is Mr. Jim, and you're five minutes late. Detention." I couldn't believe my ears. "Wha- B-but this is my first day here!" He shook his head. "I don't want excuses. Now go sit down." He pointed at a desk in the back of the class. Not wanting to attract anymore attention I hung my head and walked to my desk. I really don't like this Mr. Jim. Almost every kid was looking at me until Mr. Jim snapped his fingers. "Stop looking at him and open your quarter 1 books to page 5."  Mr. Jim started to read about antartica or something. Every time he asked a question, only one kid raised their hand. He seemed to really like her. Every question you heard her squeal "OOH! CALL ON ME!" And then Mr. Jim would call on her and she would answer the question in a voice that sounded like a pig singing opera. When she was passing out the papers for us to write on, she kicked my shin when she walked by me. "Ow! What was that for?' I asked. Now that she was up close I could see she had short brown hair and purple glasses."You interrupted our class. But luckily he'll send you to detetion, and kick you out." I stared her down. "And if he doesn't kick me out?" She laughed. "You'll fail anyways." She strolled away, humming. Ugh. She is really annoying. Mr. Jim started to read and I took the oppurtunity to get some sleep. I already new everything about antartica anyways.

@Sammy everlast- Are Beck, Yves and Alexander in the same class? 

Demaree~

The next day I strolled to breakfast and grabbed some waffles and bacon. I didn't see anyone I knew yet except for Alexander and his friends. I walked over to them and sat down.

"Hey Alexander!" I said. I noticed one of his friends, I think his name was Beck, pouting next to Alexander.

"Oh, h-hi Demaree! Nice to s-see y-ou ag-gain," Alexander greeted me. 

"Hey Allie's Girlfri-" Yves started, but Alexander jabbed him with his elbow. 

"I still can't believe I got detention!" Beck groaned. "I was only a mere five minutes late! Mr. Jim is super strict I guess."

"Oh! I had a class with him," I said. "He's actually not that bad, though he is in no way tolerable of tardiness." I lowered my voice. "You know, I heard some students were going to sneak into the Gardens. I sort of wish I could join them...I wonder if the Star Student knows about this."

Alexander glanced at Yves and Beck. "Y-yeah I heard t-too, b-but it sounds d-dangerous. I m-mean if the r-rules s-specifically say not to, I-I don't think s-students should."

"It certainly doesn't seem dangerous to me!" I said. "What's the worst that could be in there? This is a school after all, why hide something dangerous when kids are living like forty feet away from it?"

Students were beginning to file out of the Dining Hall. I hurriedly finished my food, grabbed my bag, and waved goodbye to Alexander to head to my first class of the day.

Beck

I finished up my mediocre spahgetti and threw away the remains. "Well, I'm off to class. See you guys later." Just as I was about to leave, Yves called out "Beck! Wait!" I turned around. "Yes?" "Me, Allie, Allie's girlfr-" Alexander shot him a dirty look. "Er, I mean Demaree. We all are planning to have a little dance party after school in our dorm. Want to join us?" I replied without thinking. "YES!" I practically yelled. "Seeyoualllaterbyebye!" I said at the speed of a bullet. Then I rushed out of the lunch room. Yeesh. I can't believe I yelled that. Suddenly, I tripped over something and fell onto the ground. I got up slowly, only to see who tripped me. It was that mean girl from Mr. Jim's class with a gang of giggling goblins. "So, you think you're so cool just because you hang out with *sigh* Yves?" She said. "Wait. Do YOU have a crush on him." I asked. "Of course I do, you dim-wit! He's so nice, and funny, and handsome, and handsome, and handsome, and-" I interrupted her. "Ok, ok! I get the message!" She gave me a smug look. "I have a little buisness proposition for us. You get Yves to go out with me, I don't annoy you for the rest of the year." We glared at each other for a couple minutes. I can't do this. Yves already llikes that one girl Blue. But, I that is a good proposition... I stand up straight. "Deal, um- what's your name?" "My name is Lucille." I attempt to smile. "Deal, Lucille." We shake hands. As I walk away though, I start to smile very maliciously. I'm not going to get her with Yves. No, no, no. I'm going to do something a lot more... evil to her. And I bet Yves, Allie, and Demaree will love to help. BWAHAHAH!

Name: Stella Pearl

Age: 15

Gender: she/her

Student, Extra, or The School's Staff?: Student

Ultimate Talent? (Can Ignore If Character Is An Extra): Ultimate Seamstress

Appearance: Smooth, silvery hair down to the waist. Pale green eyes and smooth skin. She wears golden eyeshadow and makeup to balance out her hair. She usually wears clothes that she designed and made, so anything goes. She is very hygienic, and smells like oranges. Idk why I threw that in.

Personality: She is a little self-centered, but she's also very caring and compassionate. She's anxious and a perfectionist, but she is working on calming herself(breathing excersices etc.) She is very charismatic, and has many people who have crushes on her.

Shipping: Pan, so...anyone she feels a connection to!

Other: She loves rock music