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Realistic or Modern Bright Nights in the Big City

Vanilla Aria

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We all live in the city of Bridgeport, some of us our whole lives, some of us just moved here, but we all have one thing in common: High School. High School sucks, yeah but we make it through together, just remember when the weekend comes it's all worth it.
 
Hunter was walking to school, a tank top on, a backpack slung over his right shoulder. He was slightly depressed because school was going to be starting again, but he was going to be glad to see his friends again.
 
Jessica walked into the hall and stopped at her locker. Many people stopped and stared as she walked in. They were probably gossiping about her. She moved to Bridgeport over the summer from LA. Her celeb parents probably wanted nothing to do with her. Jessica sighed and opened her locker. Everyone knew she was her parent's daughter. Hopefully she could actually make some friends that didn't like her because of her parents.


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Astrid sighed as she walked out of her house in her blue jean shorts and a light gray tank top. She looked around and pouted, "First day of school." She walked down the steps and headed toward the school. She hated school, but it was mandatory she went. At least she would be with her friends.
 
As Hunter walked inside he immediately recognized someone, Jessica Summers. Her parents were some of the biggest delebrities around so maybe she could be a cool friend, "Hey, you're that Summers girl, rigth?" he asked as he walked up to her.
 
Daniel approached the high school, with his headphones on, his backpack on one shoulder, and walking with style. He walked into the school looking around for his classes, still not used to them, though he had moved to Bridgeport that spring earlier. Walking around the school, he noticed that the school was a lot more different from Wilmington. (Yes, he originated from Northern Delaware). He stood near the front entrance, looking at his schedule.
 
Astrid stepped in the school and walked straight to her locker. She stood and looked in her locker, "Great." She shut the locker door and walked to the gym passing Daniel, "Hey." She was gonna talk to everyone and be friendly.
 
Jessica turned around and saw a dark haired male around the same age as herself. "Yeah, how'd you know?" Jessica gave a flirtatious smile. Though, he probably noticed her because of her parents, she wouldn't get too mad though because he was kinda cute.
 
Daniel looked looked up at the girl passing him. "Oh, hi! Hey, would you happen to know where Social Studies G11, Room 2 is?". He figured that since he saw this same girl last year in his homeroom, and since she was so nice, that maybe she could help him.
 
"Well, you've been on TV a few times, y'know," he said chuckling and winking at her, "anyways, I'm Hunter." he said, offering his hand to her.
 
Jessica smiled and shook Hunter's hand. "Summers, Jessica Summers," Jessica giggled. "and, yes I know I've been on TV a couple times. Anyways, what class you have right now?" Jessica asked Hunter. Jessica closed the locker door behind her and hugged her textbooks, notebooks, and pencil bag to her chest.
 
"Um yeah. Follow me." Astrid turned around and headed down the hall. She looked at Daniel and smiled, "Weren't you here last year?" She looked him up and down and nodded to her self and thought, I have seen him here before, homeroom maybe?
 
Jessica looked at the clock. "Hey, Hunter, we should get going," Jessica slung her backpack over a shoulder and started walking. "What class do you have for first period?" Jess asked hoping that he had the same class.
 
"English, room a-4," Jessica said to Hunter. "Could you show me there?" Jessica looked around. Everyone was walking to their classes. Jessica seemed to be the only one lost.
 
Astrid showed Daniel to his class then walked back to the gym, "I'm probably the only junior that still has to take a gym class." She sat on the bleacher and looked at the sophomores walking into the gym. She leaned her head down and chewed her lip, "Fuck this class." She looked at the floor and sighed.
 
"Oh really huh? Then I bet you wouldn't do this for that girl over there," Jessica rolled her eyes playfully and followed Hunter to class. Jessica smiled and kept her pace. School would start in 5 minutes.
 
The teacher walked in, "Everybody get dressed! We are exercising today!" Astrid rolled her eyes and stood up stretching. She walked over to the uniforms and grabbed her size then walked into the dressing room. She stepped into a changing stall and changed into the uniform. She was the 3rd person out.
 
Colt jogs up to the front steps of the school, panting slightly. He was always running late, distracted by every detail of his morning walk. He casually snaps a picture of the hallway with his camera, as he walks into the doors. He smiles briefly before sliding to the wall, wiggling his narrow body through the crowd.


Colt is wearing his new black, denim shorts, whose hems fall to his kneecaps. On his upper half, Colt wears a off-white tank top that is covered in black letters and doodles, designed by Colt himself. His eyes are outlined with a think black smudge of charcoal. He also wears black fingerless, leather gloves and black Keds (also covered in doodles on the edges). His camera gently swings against his chest, giving Colt the encouragement to succeed this school year.


Colt finds his way to English class, just as the bell rings, and he slips into a seat towards the back, but not too far from the board.
 
Clara walked into the gym. Well, more like she ran into the gym. "Sorry!" She blushed. "Went to Wal-Mart to get some stuff, then this huge Russian guy just totally started freaking out on me, yelling at me about stealing his Vodka or something. Any ways, I'm here now. " She said.
 
Astrid looked at Clara, "Thank god another junior!" She smiled and cheered up, she thought she was gonna be the only junior in the gym class.
 
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Clara rolls her eyes laughs. "Tell me about it. This is my second attempt at this class. Apparently I'm not a "team player" or something." She mutters. Sometimes she just really wanted to win, sometimes at any cost.
 

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