Post by Katniss on Oct 28, 2015 22:22:53 GMT -5
((Kind of wanted to do more with Kai and Dylan and Aria and the other characters their age. So here we go!))
Kai walked down the hallway of his new school. Actually, the first real school he had ever attended. He had on a baseball style tshirt and jeans. That was a casual thing guys wore right? Usually he was just in shorts living on a boat and all. He sat down in his classroom and pulled out his sketch book. Drawing always calmed his nerves. Luckily his first class was art so he should be able to fit right in.
Dylan on the other hand, was a natural. He wore a polo button down and khaki shorts. He was kind of going for the frat boy look even though he was only in high school. He stopped in on a few different groups of people to chat and say hey. He had already received a few girls numbers. High school was going to be a breeze.
Dylan saw a beautiful girl with blonde hair. She wore skinny jeans with ankle boots and a light pink tank top with a small leather jacket. He went over to talk to her and she talked to him shyly. "What's your name?" He asked her after they talked for a minute.
"Ebony." She said not making eye contact.
"Well ebony, you are incredibly good looking." Dylan said.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" A guy said walking over and shoving Dylan away. "You think that's the way you talk to a girl? What about, 'oh hey you have a great personality!' This is my sister your talking to!" The guy said.
"Noah calm down!" Ebony said. "We were just talking."
"Don't trust guys like him, Eb." Noah took her arm and walked away.
Dylan rolled his eyes and headed to class. Just when his first day was going great, he had already made an enemy. New York was going to suck.
Kai walked down the hallway of his new school. Actually, the first real school he had ever attended. He had on a baseball style tshirt and jeans. That was a casual thing guys wore right? Usually he was just in shorts living on a boat and all. He sat down in his classroom and pulled out his sketch book. Drawing always calmed his nerves. Luckily his first class was art so he should be able to fit right in.
Dylan on the other hand, was a natural. He wore a polo button down and khaki shorts. He was kind of going for the frat boy look even though he was only in high school. He stopped in on a few different groups of people to chat and say hey. He had already received a few girls numbers. High school was going to be a breeze.
Dylan saw a beautiful girl with blonde hair. She wore skinny jeans with ankle boots and a light pink tank top with a small leather jacket. He went over to talk to her and she talked to him shyly. "What's your name?" He asked her after they talked for a minute.
"Ebony." She said not making eye contact.
"Well ebony, you are incredibly good looking." Dylan said.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" A guy said walking over and shoving Dylan away. "You think that's the way you talk to a girl? What about, 'oh hey you have a great personality!' This is my sister your talking to!" The guy said.
"Noah calm down!" Ebony said. "We were just talking."
"Don't trust guys like him, Eb." Noah took her arm and walked away.
Dylan rolled his eyes and headed to class. Just when his first day was going great, he had already made an enemy. New York was going to suck.