90210

[DominicHargan]

90210

Storyline:
It's not just a zip code...it's a state of mind. At least that's what the residents of West Beverly Hills would tell you. They've got it all: jocks, preps, geeks, musicians, goths, you name it. Don't worry though. I'm sure you'll fit right in somewhere. After all. moving to a place as magnificant as Beverly Hills is a dream come true. But of course there's always that transition to a new school. Welcome to West Beverly Hills High School. It's everything you've heard about it and so much more. Of course, what would a high school be without a little drama? If you were hoping to settle down and enjoy life well then you've come to the wrong place. West Beverly Hills High School is anything but calm and peaceful. Around ever corner is a juicy story just waiting to be put on the front page of the local paper, and sooner or later you'll get caught up in it as well.

Let's just say that West Beverly Hills High School has its fair share of history, and you just may be able to add to the ongoing legacy. Whether you like it or not, you have to learn to accept thet fact that not everyone here is like you. You may make friends, you may even make some enemies. Heck, you may even meet your future boyfried/girlfriend during your stay at West Beverly Hills High School. That's just the way it goes. I'm not saying surviving high school is easy, but if you manage to break through all the drama that will undoubtedly unfold around you, you just may be able to make a name for yourself. So sit back, enjoy the sun, and welcome to 90210. I'm sure your stay here will be one you never regret...

Cast:
1. Vergil Woods(DH)
2. Khaymyn Cresent(Murc)
3. Conner Stewart(ybranger)
4. Sara Jacobs(Butterfly_kisses)
5. Justice Ryland Daniels(Ryland Maddox)
6. Open(Female)

*What to do...
It's Friday morning. Do your normal morning routine and get to school. We will all attend class together up until sixth period, where we'll all branch off depending on our interests. (E.G. musicians will go to band class, athletes will go to P.E., etc.) The list of teachers and allies are posted in the DT. I will be playing all of them. Also have your character get an invitation somehow to Virgil's party on Saturday. I don't care how you do it. Have fun!

[butterfly_kisses]

Sara Jacobs

The sharp ring of the alarm clock startled Sara from her sleep. Tumbling out of bed, she landed on the floor with an umph. Stumbling to her feet, Sara brushed her hair out of her face and wiped the sleep from her eyes. She glanced at her clock. 6:30. Time to get ready for school.

After showering and getting dressed, Sara sat in front of her vanity fixing her hair into its regular bun. The unruly curls had been beaten into submission yet again, allowing Sara to make the perfect bun on only the second try when it usually took her five or six attempts. Adjusting her square framed glasses, Sara appraised herself in the mirror. Jean skirt, pale pink cardigan set, pearl necklace and earrings, and black Mary Jane shoes. Yep, everything was perfect.

Grabbing her car keys and oversized Coach bag, Sara headed down the stairs.

"Mom, Dad, I'm leaving." She called as she opened the front door.

"Have a good day." Her mother poked her head out of the kitchen. With a wave, Sara bounded down the step to the driveway and hopped in her silver Bug.

The drive to school was as routine as ever - even the classical CD in her player hadn't changed since the beginning of the school year. Pulling into her usual parking spot, Sara climbed out of her car and surveyed the chaos of the school yard. With eyes down, Sara walked through the mass of students towards her locker, intent on getting there as fast as possible so she could grab her books and head to home room.

Reaching the safety of her locker, Sara quickly spun in her combination, grabbed her books and turned to walk to home room. She had barely taken one step when she collided with another person and her books spilled on the floor.

[ybranger]

Conner Stewart:

Conner threw his alram clock against he wall. There was a mark by this point in time considering he threw it every morning. He hated getting up early. The only good things about it were going to school to see his freinds. He got up and took a warm shower. He slipped some gym shorts on and went into the kitchen. His mother sat there and shook her head. "Would it be such a pian to put on a shirt?" "Yes." he replied back sarcastickly. "Dont worry i will throw one on before i leave." He opened the fridge, heated up some left over pancakes and then went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and finish getting ready for school.

As he hopped into his little red camaro he switched on his favorite band and pulled outta the drive way. Though he only lived five minutes from the school, he still peferred to drive. He liked saving his energy for basketball.

As he pulled into the drive way his friends walked over and welcomed him. "Hey man guees who asked to see you!" "Who?" "Hannah!" "Hannah?" "Yea your cousin?" "WHat does she want?" "WHo knows...i didnt ask." "Gee thanks." he mumbled and Conner walked into the shcool. Conner was laughing and messing with guys intol he accidentaly ran into a girl and her books flew to the ground. "Oh sorry" he told her and continued to walk to class.

[Pink Wind Ranger]

Justice "JD" Daniels

Coffee was a straight-up addiction. Any mentally stable teenager knew that fact well enough. Still, not many of them cared enough to stay away from the bitter substance. The few that did manage to shy away from it were normally on the health-crazed or strict-parents side, and JD was neither. In fact, she loved coffee, despite the fact that it was hardly ever appropriate to order a hot drink in the heat of Beverly Hills. While she was normally satisfied with something frozen, there would be instances where JD would opt for something warmer - mostly in the winter.

The light ding of the doorbell marked the brunette's entrance as she made her way into the shop. The coffee shop was nearly empty and devoid of musicians trying to make a few bucks at the microphone, for once. The normal patrons of the coffee house were probably at the work, JD mused, looking outside to see the sun beating down on the paved sidewalks. Hell, most normal people were probably on their way to school, on their way to work or shopping on Rodeo Drive.

A score of young girls was positioned at a table near the window, whispering as they stared at JD in all her brunette haired, tank-topped, short skirt glory. The girls around JD looked to be either eighth graders or freshman, though Justice guessed the latter option. They were sending her envious, almost searing looks - muttering behind their hands pointing and almost sneering. Rolling her eyes, she stared towards the front of Starbucks seemingly interested in the menu even though she knew what she'd come here for.

Ignoring the girls she pivoted to the front of the the coffeehouse, “Caramel Frapuccino,” she voiced to the boy behind the counter. The boy let his gaze fall on JD's chest for a second too long, as though expecting it to order something extra, and she snapped. Glaring at him, she added viciously, “Well?” The poor kid was so frightened that he scurried off, breaking the record for coffee-making time. She probably owed him an apology; it wasn’t the boy’s fault that the heat made JD cranky. But the girl wasn’t in the mood for unnecessary apologies. She just wanted to sit down and cool off. Was that really so much to ask?

Shoving a five-dollar bill on the shiny countertop, she muttered quietly, “Keep the change.” In a way, it was her own wordless apology; a way for making it up to the boy without having to humble herself. Sighing and frowning slightly, JD pivoted and walked a few feet before sitting down at a two-seat table near the front windows. Taking a sip of her coffee, she thanked God for inventing ice as the cool substance slid down her throat.

[DominicHargan]

Virgil Woods

It was another cold morning as Virgil slowly awoke to the sound of his alarm clock blaring. He slowly rolled over to see bright red numbers reading 6:30 on it. Great, another school day. Virgil thought to himself as he got up out of bed and headed over to the bathroom to take a shower. His yuounger brother, Troy, was already occupying it, much to Virgil's annoyance. "Can you hurry it up bro? I need to get to school on time." Virgil asked in an annoyed tone. "Hold your horses Virg, I'm almost done." His brother replied from inside the shower. Three minutes later, troy exietd the bathroom and Virgil entered it. He took his daily mornign shower, than went back to hsi room to put on the clothes he was going to wear for the day. Being as it was Friday, that meant that he had a football game that night, so he was forced to wear the mandatory team shirt, alongside a pair of blue jeans and his favorite pair of sneakers.

He then grabbed his backpack and walked downstairs to where breakfast was being served by his parents. His mother was busy cookign while hsi father was reading the paper. "Big game tonight, eh son?" His father asked him, putting down the paper. "Yeah dad, gotta play Enterprise High tonight." Virgil replied as a pair of pancakes landed on his plate courtesy of his mother. "There you go sweety," his mom said in a gentle tone. Virgil dived right in, before mumbling a thank you with a mouth full of pancakes. Troy soon joined them at the table, and it turned into a family affair, like somethign you'd see on a t.v. sitcom or something like that. "Now boys, you know that both myself and your mother will be gone this weeked. I trust that you two can handle yourselves appropriately while we're away?" Virgil's father asked. Virgil looked at his brother before rplying. "Yes sir," they both said in unison. "Good," His father repleid as he returned to hsi paper.

Virgil then got up, grabbed his backpack, and took both himself and Troy to school. Inside of the car, Virgil turned the radio up and began to sing along as he drove.

Try to leave a light on when I’m gone
Something I rely on to get home
One I can feel at night
A naked light, a fire to keep me warm
Try to leave a light on when I’m gone
Even in the daylight, shine on
And when it’s late at night you can look inside
You won’t feel so alone


As soon as they arrived at the school, Virgil dropped troy off before finding his locker. He grabbed what he needed out of it before closing it, and began to hed off towards his first class of the day. He pulled out his cell phone and trexted a few friends about a party he was planning for Saturday night, checkign to see who all would come. As soona s he entered the classroom, his mind drifted abck from plannign the party to passing the class any way he could.

[butterfly_kisses]

Sara Jacobs


Bending to pick up her books, Sara glanced up as the boy who had bumped into her said a quick "sorry" and continued on his way. He had barely even looked at her, his eyes seeming to go straight through her body. It wasn't anything new. Sara was used to being invisible. It was what she was good at. Sometimes the teachers didn't even notice her, even though she sat front row center in every class.

Reaching for her well-worn copy of Jane Eyre, Sara placed the book on top of the stack in her arms. With a sigh she headed towards homeroom.

Walking through the door to homeroom, Sara was jostled by other students racing to beat the bell. Pushed into the doorframe, she grabbed at her books to keep them from falling again.

It sucked to be invisible. Sara often hated herself for being so introverted, so afraid to speak up for herself and to make everyone see her instead of see through her. But Sara was afraid of what people would think of her. What would they say if she suddenly became visible? Would they like her? Hate her? Continue to ignore her? The possibilites frightened her to death. No, invisible was good, invisible was the best option. Drawing in a deep breath, Sara walked to her seat and sat down to wait for the bell to ring.

[ybranger]

Conner Stewart:

Conner sat in class bored as ever and sat drawing out new ideas of a senior prank he could pull. His phone vibrated in his pocket and and he took a look at it and saw a forward for a party that Virgil Woods was planning. He then texted back to his freind who had sent him the message and said, "Sounds like fun, im game," he then placed it back into his jeans just as the bell rang. He then walked out and then headed to his locker and replaced his books. School had just started and he was already dying for basket balll practice to begin. He then turned to his freind who was next to him and said, "Yea did you get my text?" "No..." "Oh well i said i was up for the party, i have nothing else planned and you know me, anything to get away from my parents i will be very content with." He then pulled out another notebook and some gym, shorts, he didnt want to come by later and get them. He felt too lazy today to get and them later.

He then headed off to his next class. Lost in thought he didnt even know what was going on around him, "Im so bored....i need a new start....i need something new in my life....i need to get myself a girlfreind....everyother guy has one....but me..." he then ran into the door, cursed and went to his new seat

[butterfly_kisses]

Sara Jacobs

Thumbing through her well loved copy of Jane Eyre, Sara looked for her favorite part - where Rochester declares his love for Jane and asks her to marry him. Sara always wished that life was like that. The man, of high class and standing, falls in love with the lower class, plain woman and loves her for who she is and not how she looks. But who was Sara kidding? This was high school for heaven's sake! Everything here was a popularity contest, a beauty pageant that she couldn't win.

With a wistful sigh, Sara looked up, deep in thought, from her book. Conner Stewart, one of the school's popular jocks, walked through the door. Sara had known him, or at least seen him around, for most of her life. Though they had never really associated with each other, Sara knew enough about him from hallway talk to know that he was one of the school's "mega hotties." Sara always laughed when she heard the girls gushing over him.

Her eyes, following Conner as he walked to his seat, landed on Virgil Woods. Yet another popular guy, Virgil was, in Sara's opinion, a playboy. All the girls swooned over him, the guys wanted to be him. Sara couldn't help but wonder what they saw in him? Yes he was attractive, but there was nothing to set him apart from the rest of the popular crowd.

Sara shook her head. Despite her extreme shyness, she had always craved the attention of the popular crowd. Just to know that they had noticed her and thought her worthy of their attention. But it was useless. She would never fit in with them.

[DominicHargan]

Amy Garrett

As students were sitting down, a twenty-something teacher entered the room. Her name was Amy Garrett, and she was here to teach English to the students. She was distinguished by medium length brown hair and brown eyes. She noticed that a few seats were empty and knew that class officially didn't start for five more minutes, but she figured that she'd get the ball rolling just the same. "Alright class. If you did the homework I assigned last night, please pass it up front now." She watched as a dozen or so kids opened up their backpacks to take out their homework. It pleased her to see how many of her students actually did their homework. A slight smile quickly crept upon her face as her husband, Matthew Garrett entered the room.

"So, are we still on for lunch sweetie?" Matt asked. Amy quickly looked up at him from her desk. "Of course," Amy replied. "Alright. I'll see you then," Matt said as he turned around and exited the classroom. Amy then quickly addressed her students as more of them came pouring in. "I'm sorry about that disturbance." She said in an apologetic tone. "Now where was I?"

Virgil Woods

Virgil watched as dozens of stduents began to file in to his English class and take their seats before the bell rang. He saw one kid he knew to be Conner Stweart accidentally hit his head on the claass door and curse as he entered the classroom. He then watched as a girl named Sara Jacobs looked towards Conner's direction, and then in his own direction. Virgil couldn't help but smile at Sara. He knew that Sara wasn't popular like himself and Conner were, but it didn't matter to him. Something about her made Virgil think differently about her, and I mean differently in a good way. If class wasn't about to start, he'd go over and talk to her, but he figured he'd save it for once class got out.

He then saw his teacher walk in the classroom and sat down at her desk. "Alright class. If you did the homework I assigned last night, please pass it up front now." Virgil quietly reached in his backpack for his class hinder, and then pulled out last nights homework. "This was a bitch to complete, but I did it anyways," Virgil said quietly so no one could hear him. He then passed it up to the front of the class and watched in amusement as Mr. Garrett entered the class room and conversed with his wife. "They're lucky that they work so close together," Virgil said as class ebgan to kick off.

*Alright, I want everyone to get to the classroom and take their seats. We will continue English class for a few posts, and then move on.

[ybranger]

Conner Stewart:

Conenr sighed, he didnt want to turn in his homework late last night after basketball practice, so basically it looked like he pulled it outta the trash. He sighed and passed it forward with the other assignments. he played with his pencil for a minute. He then felt his phone vibe in his pocket and he took at it when the teacher didnt see it. It was a text from Hannah his cousin. 'Hey i was looking for you, are you going to that party?' he sighed, he already told his freinds yes so obviously this was going to be his answer for sure. 'yes, why?' she then sent another message before he even sent the first one. 'I was wondering if you want to carpool' he texted back saying yes and then turned his attention to the class.

After taking what felt like a million hours then class finally ended. He grabbed his stuff and headed first out the door. This time he payed attention to where he was going and made sure that he didnt run into the door again. As he headed to the boys room he stopped along the way. He saw his parents walking out of the principles office. He stashed and hid so they would see him. "What on earth are they doing here?" he wondered.