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[megan sophia james]

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[/b]ora made her way towards the elites' table in the cafeteria. she was carrying a tray with a bowl of salad on it. she didn't feel like eating at all. she was hungry but in such mood like this, there's no point to eat. she would probably just threw it all out. that was one habit of nora that she kept it to herself. only damien brown knows about it. and she trusted him to keep it just between the two of them. nora felt horrible sometimes because she had treated damien so badly yet he still kept her secret tight.

Nora walked pass a few tables before she reached the elites'. there were the barbies' table, the jocks', the a-lister's, the b-lister's- who nora gave a really cold look as she walked pass their table. and also the student body that nora had never talked to at all. nora gave a disgusted look when she saw a fat guy eating his food like he had never eaten for years. the sight just made her feel like throwing up. she quickly glanced away and quickened her steps. she could see a few faces of the elites on the table already. most of them are freshmen and sophomores. nora wasn't really close to them although she still managed to be friendly.

A small smile appeared on nora's face as she placed the tray on the table and sat on her usual seat. she crossed her leg and grabbed the fork, but didn't have the intention to eat. the dressing on the salad scares her already. so she removed some of the dressing on the side of the bowl. she had not seen claire or other seniors there. nora had always hated the fact that her best friends are all seniors. and she couldn't imagine how she can get through her senior year when her friends like claire, cam and even Will graduated already. she would probably be the queen, replacing claire but that wasn't so important for nora. she brushed off that thought from her mind.

It wasn't a good day for nora. she just had a pop quiz before lunch and she thought she might have failed it. her mind was somewhere else. there were a lot of issues bothering her lately. nora sighed. at least when claire showed up,she could brighten up her mood. or even Will and cam. she doubt that damien would be there since nora knew that he'd rather eat with his b-lister girlfriend than sitting during lunch with them. nora decided to abandon her food for a while as she checked her cell. there were a few unread emails and messages. as nora was checking them, she heard a loud 'thump' so she looked at where the noise came from. there was a b-lister kid stumbling down and spilled her food everywhere on the floor, followed by a roar of laughter. "unbelievable." nora muttered as she shook her head and laughed softly at the scene. as far as she knows, the cafeteria floor was flat. so how on earth could that girl still stumble? claire and nathan would love this scene. it's too bad that they missed it.
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[flixi]

Stepping from the class she pushed her hair from her eyes, the people slowly followed her out careful not to bump into her. There was no doubt that she was queen of the school and unfortunately that came with it’s cons though the pro’s out weighted them and she could deal with the con’s they were still there to weigh on her sometimes. Standing up straight she headed for her locker, the one she barely used. Pushing the books into the empty space she slammed it closed and then stepped out into the traffic of the between class rush stopping to pull her time table from her bag.

A body knocked her arm as her bright eyes shone with anger. The face that found her emotion was a girl junior been there for the past two years knew full well who she was, or rather everyone one be them new or old knew who she was. “Excuse you” Her voice was harsh as the girl frowned and looked at the ground mumbling a handful of sorry’s and holding her books close she diapered into the crowd and Claire couldn’t help but shake her head. She couldn’t stand some people, couldn’t they see that she was standing there. Shaking her head she adjusted her hobo bag on her arm and headed toward the south wing where the cafeteria was.

Stepping in through the large double doors her eyes instantly found Nora, she was at their usually table, thankfully everyone knew that to sit at the table without being invited was social suicide. There had been a few and for some reason shortly after they had all transferred out of the school, wasn’t it funny how those things worked. Picking up a tray she frowned at the nasty thing they called lunch as she picked up a bowl of salad and set it on the tray along with a bottle of water and then turned away from the line. She wasn’t willing to eat much the food tasted like crap and it was doubtful that she would even end up eating what she had on her tray.

The loud thump and the sound of crashing dishes caught her attention as she made her way down the aisle between the different tables. She saw the eyes on her and heard the whispers her name thrown in every so often. They were talking about her there was no doubt about that and she didn’t have a problem with it. Her eyes never stopped on any except to roll her eyes at the barbies, they were quite the wannabes and it was entertaining to watch them ‘attempt’ to live up to what the elites had. The girl was still on the floor as she turned around the last table slowing slightly she laughed and then stepped right over the girl careful not to mess up her shoes as she glanced over her shoulder, “two left feet much” She said with harsh distain in her voice, there was another round of laughs from the tables closest as she continued on dropping into her usual seat beside Nora, “so I’m guessing that is our entertainment” She said with a laugh lifting the fork only to push around the lettuce and then crack open the bottle of water and take a sip.

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[claire]

Lunchtime was a particularly favorite time of his, he decided as the long bell sounded, however horrible the food was. when the loud, piercing sound stopped, Aiden grinned, grabbed his binder and made way towards the door, pleased that the other students weren't willing to breakthe daily ritual of letting him leave first. Though people didn't part like red sea like they did with Claire, they were smart enough to not talk to or bother him at all - especially if they were of a much, much lower clique, or so boring and poor they weren't even worth putting into a clique.

Stopping by his locker to drop the one binder he had for his French class, Aiden confirmed his desicion by thinking about the Elite's Table, and how everyday they all sat with each other, talking about things that mattered in life, and made fun of the lowlifes that sat at the other tables. These are just the few things he liked to count in his top pass times, so, logically speaking, lunch would have to be one of his favorite times, save the crappy food. 

Walking with a confidant gate, Aiden made his way through the hallways and across the campus to the cafeteria, a wide almost secret holding smile plastered on his face. Some would call it mysterious, some would call it smug, but it was just a life satisfied smile to him. When he walked through the cafeteria doors, there seemed to have been some sort of commotion going on. His blue eyes picked up on Claire, looking quite attractive with that teaseing look; she must've just said something funny, but the surrounding table were all laughing. His smile grew bigger as he went to the table, without a tray with food on it (he could just go get food after school, so why eat the crap they're provided?), and went to sit next to Claire and Nora.

"Hey pretty ladies," he said in his low baritone, still smiling. He ran a hand through his blonde hair, continued, "Appearently I missed the show - care to fill me in?"

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[megan sophia james]

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[/b]ora was kind enough to not do anything to that clumsy girl who could fell on flat floor. a part of her wanted to just spill the salad in front of her on top of the girl's head. but nora knew the limit of being mean. and besides, she didn't even have to do anything since claire had finally showed up. she watched claire walked in the cafeteria and of course, people would part ways so that claire could walk in without bumping into anyone. nora just grinned at the scene. nora's jaw dropped open a little as she saw claire stepped right over the girl. nora felt really sorry for the girl even though she hid it to herself. she laughed a long with the rest of the people in the cafeteria.

“S[/color]o I’m guessing that is our entertainment”[/i] nora heard claire said as she laughed. she took another quick glance at the girl, trying to see whether she ever planned to get up from her ridiculous position. nora grinned as she answered claire with a nod, "can't believe they even find it hard to walk properly." nora said coldly as she rolled her eyes. she looked at her salad and pushed it away from herself. at the same time, nora felt the presence of someone. aiden smith. one of the elites who had something against the lower cliques. as a queen bee, claire had set a rule for all the elites to not hang out with those people who belonged lower than the a-lister but still. there were a few elites who didn't really support that. one of them would be cam. nora knew that cam was totally against that. as for Will, nora was pretty sure that he didn't care much. he would probably listen to what nora said. or maybe nowadays, he would listen to maddie as well. oh, that bitch.

"H[/b][/color]ey pretty ladies,"[/i] nora couldn't help but smirked as she heard that. nora happened to know that aiden kinda had a crush on claire. so he was probably only addressing that to claire. or maybe nora was just feeling insecure again and her habit to see the worst in people appeared out of nowhere. she should really change that particular bad habit. don't get her wrong though. nora liked being friends with aiden. "hey,smith." nora responded plainly, calling aiden by his last name. "Appearently I missed the show - care to fill me in?" nora slipped some of her hair behind her ears as she answered, "just some b-lister kid who stumbled on a flat ground.. apparently someone has to teach them how to walk properly." nora filled him in briefly.

N[/b][/color]ora wondered where the rest of her friends are. she looked at the direction of the cafeteria door. no sign of the others. "where are the others?" nora couldn't help but ask. the question was directed to claire and aiden since they are both seniors and they probably shared same classes with some of the other seniors like Will, cam, nathan.. or even maddie. nora sometimes wondered how she ended up being friends with all those seniors. she wished that claire could skip down one grade and share same classes with her.. so they could pass notes during class or complete their assignments together. but of course that was impossible.

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[flixi]

Some would say that she followed the rules, that she kept up the attitude that it took to be a part of this click but there is where you would have it all wrong. She made up those rules, Claire wrote that rule book, hypothetically speaking of course. After all there was no rule book of how everyone should act it was just a given in a way. I guess that being an elite was more than just having the prestige it was a certain kind of person. And yes there were those that were elites because of their money and their parents even though they were nice people but that was not the norm for an elite. Many of them were just like Claire and that was what made them stand out from the rest of the school. Not just anyone could be an elite it was something that you were chosen for and know that no one ever said no to the elites.

Claire crossed and uncrossed her legs as she leaned back and sighed gently as she shook her head at the girl. That girl would never live something like that down, well at least until someone else did something that was far worse, then again that was rather hard and after all Claire never forgot. I’m sure she would be sure not to cross her path for fear of Claire bringing that up again, and she would there was no question about it. “Aiden” her voice was soft and accepting as she spoke his name. These two would about as one in the same as it got when it came to a guy and girl. They both shared the same feelings toward the lower classes and it was something that could keep them in conversation for hours. “I haven’t seen you around lately, been busy?” Her plump lips curled up in a smile as her eyes met his.

Giggling at Nora she couldn’t help but glance up as the girl finally got to her feet and stumbled away leaving the tray and food there for someone else to clean up. She was just that embarrassed and she should be, it wasn’t that hard to walk on flat ground in flat shoes. She shook her head once again as the other tables finally went back to their quiet conversations a few of them stopped to watch the three of them. Frowning with a roll of her eyes and a huff she looked away and back to Nora and Aiden, “Ever feel like you are on show” Her words took on a rude tone, but then again when didn’t they.

“Who knows” She said with a shrug, “It’s like they all seem to have their own things to do lately” There was a slight anger in those tones that showed that she didn’t like her clique being split up, she didn’t want all of them that held the same title as her to be hanging out with the lower classes. She had seen it and the one that bothered her the much as everyone knew was Alyssa and Cam, but there was no point in going into something like that because really Alyssa was no competition she would let Cam play out his little sweet girl fantasy and then she would step it. There was no doubt that she would end up with him and Claire wasn’t one to be insecure about such things.


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[elliev]

School so far had been incredibly boring. She was already fluent in French, but her French teache didn't know that. Today, she had aced yet another test in that class. Stopping by her locker, she tossed her books in and grabbed her Chanel purse. Sighing a bit, she watched as a group of the b-listers caused havoc for some of the student body. She didn't know their names, but they took care of some of the annoying ones. Shutting her locker, she made her way down the long hallway to the cafeteria. Lunch was typically always amusing. She and the other Elites gossiped until mouths hurt from talking. Taking a deep breath, she open the Cafe doors.

Ellie stood in awe and watched a girl trip and fall to the ground spilling everything she had with her. Just like everyone else, she stopped to laugh and eventually make the girl feel like shit. Awh, did you trip over your fake designer flats? Even they want to run off your feet and hide. She laughed and kicked the girls purse futher from her reach. The rest of the students parted as Ellie made her way over to the Elites lunch table. Ellie didn't typically "eat" at school, so today she had brought a water bottle along. Sitting next to Aiden and across from Claire and Nora, she waved and said Hey, bitches...Aiden. she said acknowledging him as well. Did you just see that? Hilarious. she said taking a sip of her water.

Aiden was like the male version of Claire. They both shared the same dislike for lower cliques just like everyone else, except more intense. They were like the same being. Setting her water down, she tucked a strand of hair behing her ear. Any interesting gossip, anyone? she asked curiously. Someone was bound to know something that no one else did. Ellie looked around the room and spotted a certain Mimi Black. She looked a little heavier that usual. She noted that she would check up on that later. Whether she had to blackmail it out of her, or find someone who knew. Crossing her legs, she smoothed out her dress.

So, has Mimi gotten fat? Or am I just imagining things. Because she now has a belly. Why not just ask? One of them was bound to know what was up. Looking around once more, she began to wonder where the hell the rest of the Elites were. It wasn't like them to not show up at all.

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[nathan]

Whenever someone looked forward to the school day not ending, it went by quickly. When someone looked forward to the end of the school day, it just seemed to drag on. Once already, he had fallen asleep in one of his classes. Who seriously needed to learn about history all the way back from the seventeen hundreds? Most of the methods, instruments, and devices that they used back then were now all gone. History had gone surprisingly not well since the teacher was a bit annoyed that one of his students was always falling asleep in his class. History was just an uninteresting subject and the fact that that he had been out, playing basketball at the park were two excuses as to why he was so tired. First thing in the morning was history, so after taking a nap in the class, he was pretty much set for the rest of the day. Even when he fell asleep, he managed to keep his grade up. The teacher had attempted to talk to him after class, but he threw a bit of an attitude at the teacher, making him realize that the one sleeping in class usually ended up with better test scores than some. It probably had to do with the fact that the schools always pounded the ideas of the seventeen hundreds into the students' heads from first grade all the way to twelfth grade. The rest of the day had dragged on though luckily lunch had finally came. Nathan made his way to his locker to get rid of the books that he had been carrying around. Luckily for him, the classes after lunch involved no books, so he would not be taking another trip to his locker.

He slammed the door to his locker shut and saw some kid at his locker. It was a student body kid, a freshman actually. Why was Nathan's locker near a freshman's? He had no idea, but he knew one thing. The freshman always had trouble opening the locker and usually needed someone to help him with it. The freshman was trying to chat with a girl, who looked to be an a-lister, probably a junior. With a smirk on his face, Nathan walked over to the kid's locker and shut it closed. The kid turned almost immediately with a look as if he was simba getting chased by hyenas from that childish movie. The girl looked over at Nathan and seemed to smile at him, perhaps thanking him for getting rid of the kid's attention from her. She quickly walked away and the boy just began to fumble around with the lock on his locker, attempting to open the locker again. Nathan walked away, quite content with what he had done. Usually he only acted that way to student body and b-lister kids. Other than that, he wasn't that much of a jerk as per say how Aiden was. However, he got along with just about every elite, so he was invited to the table. Along with the fact that he was one. Making a turn down the hallway, he found his way to the lunch room. The double doors were open and already a crowd of kids were there. The elite table did not look as full as it usually was. In fact the only girls there were Ellie, Claire, and Nora. Then the only guy at the table was Aiden. Out of everyone at the table, he got along with Ellie the best. Though Nora was the one that had ended up as being a bit more than a friend before she decided to begin dating William. Claire, they were just good friends. Aiden was the boyfriend of Brooke, whom Nathan was friends with as well. He had yet to hear of the two breaking up, so there was no hard feelings between the two yet.

As he walked through the cafeteria, he saw a girl on the floor, gathering things that she must have dropped. Her purse had been kicked out of her reach and no one had bothered to give it to her. Nathan walked over to the girl's purse and picked it up. Had he been any normal nice guy, who didn't love to show off then he would have given her the purse. However, he walked over to her and held it out for her to grab. Before she could reach the purse, he walked away from her and towards the trash cans. With one swift movement of his hand, the purse was in the trash. The girl looked depressed, perhaps on the verge of just leaving the cafeteria all together. Nathan still had a smirk on his face and walked over to the elite table. It was perhaps not the nicest thing to do, throwing the purse in the trash, but it was something that she could easily retrieve. He sat down at the elite table next to no one in particular. No lunch was something that he usually went with. The lunches at the school were terrible and overpriced, while bringing lunch to school just seemed so elementary. After school, he would usually get a bite to eat, so it wasn't like he was not eating. Nathan said,"Hello beautiful one, two, and three." He was addressing the three girls, it was his nickname for the three when they were together. Sure perhaps they didn't enjoy that greeting at times, but it was better than being thing one and two. Nathan said,"Oh and hello Aiden." Though Aiden was an elite and they got along, Nathan sometimes wondered what to think of the guy. Brooke always seemed to speak poorly of him yet he hadn't seen the guy do anything as horrible as Brooke described him. Ellie had brought up the subject of Michelle Black, a girl that Nathan knew quite well since they had ended up having a one night stand before. He could have guessed the answer to her question, but didn't say it just yet.

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It was lunch, and Cameron knew that he was running late to meet his friends at the cafeteria. Well, if they could actually be called friends. Some of them definitely, but some Cameron considered merely acquaintances that linked to hang around, but were only called elites for reasons like power, which they use to their selfish reasons. Cam wasn't like that, and truly sometimes he got bored of his status, and whished that he was in the Student Body, completely unbothered by rating and gossip. Cam knew that he was late, but he didn't walk any faster, knowing that he would ahve to put on a smile and pretednt that everything was okay, while Claire bitched around some poor B-Lister or something quite useless like that.

The boy ran a hand through his hair, and a tired sigh escaped his lips. He hadn't been sleeping well, nor eating. Cam was just so focused on his studies, trying to make something out of his life other than inheriting his fathers money when he becomes of the right age. Cam wanted to be known for something, hence the sleepless nights, trying to study and cram everything in that brain of his. Usually, Cam wasn't so bright, but when he put his mind to something, he could literally do wonders. Cam fixed the bag that was upon his shoulders, making it more comfortable, before he cam to the door that led ot the cafeteria. He pulled it open, and he wacthed as everyeones glances went towards him. He straighetened out and waked with his head held high, hoping that people would mind their own bloddy bussiness.

Making his way to the Elite table, he saw claire and Nora sitting there with Nathan and Aiden and Ellie. There were more Elites than that, including his best friend Will, and Cameron was sure that Claire wouldn't like that at all. With a grin, he put his bag on the table, before squeezing himself inbetween Claire and Nora, putting one arm on each of their shoulders and kissing both of their cheeks. "Hello Ladies, sorry I'm late. What'd I miss?" Cam asked, knowing that he probably interrupted a conversation that he hadn't heard, and he was hoping that it wasn't gossip, becuase seriously? Who cared about who was going out with who, and who's dad committed suicide and who's pregnant. It was all the same to Cam, but no one seemed to actually take any notice of that.

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[megan sophia james]

More elites started showing up. which was a good sign because nora was aware that claire didn't like how everyone got so busy with their own stuff nowadays that they didn't spend so much time together as a group. claire proved nora's thoughts right when she said, “It’s like they all seem to have their own things to do lately” nora sighed. she was still hoping to see Will there. or even maddie because if maddie's there, then nora could be sure that Will wasn't hanging out with maddie some place else.

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[/b]he girl tried to get up on her feet and nora didn't know to feel sympathetic for her or annoyed with her. the girl just seemed so clueless and pathetic. and then nora saw ellie valentine, another girl from the elites walking towards the table. ellie might not be nora's favorite person in the elites though nora didn't really show that in front of the others. nora just didn't like the fact that ellie's brother was some emo guy in the student body. whatever his name was. and she knew that ellie and her brother didn't get along well, but still. nora tried to put on her best behavior and tried to control herself not to blurt out some unnecessary things that could cause a fight between the two. she appreciate ellie's work by kicking the girl's purse further away from her reach and simply smiled at ellie when she greeted her, nora and aiden on the table. "hey ellie." nora managed to reply her greetings.

N[/color]ot long after ellie's arrival, nora spotted nathan walsh, picking up the girl's purse. nora's jaw dropped as she looked at claire, wondering if she was thinking the same thing. was nathan walsh helping that girl? since when did he have a change in the heart? as far as nora knew, nathan was on the same page with nora, claire, aiden and a few others. it just seemed so wrong for nathan to do such thing. nora watched carefully and saw him handing the purse to the girl. "what the hell is he doing?" nora asked in surprise. and then she laughed when nathan fooled the girl as he threw the purse into the trashbin when the girl was about to grab her purse back. "now that's the nathan we know." nora said, taking back her words before. nora watched nathan made his way to the table. nora grinned at him. nathan and nora had a quite unique friendship. they weren't exactly friends before nora started dating Will.. they were kinda.. friends with benefits. there was something than just friends. and nora should admit that she liked those times.

A[/color][/b] smile was formed on nora's face when nathan said, "Hello beautiful one, two, and three.". "i like what you did nathan.." nora told him and giggled a little. not long after that, nora heard ellie asked whether there was any gossip around and heard her mention something about mimi black. "do we even know a mimi?" nora asked as she rolled her eyes. well, she knew michelle black, or in this case, mimi. if she wasn't mistaken, she shared a few classes with her. but as usual, nora didn't really pay much attention to people like that. so mimi was in part of the a-listers, but nora had no interest in her.

T[/color][/size]alking about interest.. Cam finally showed up. nora wasn't even aware of cam's presence before she felt the presence of someone, squeezing in between her and claire and placing his arm on nora's sholder and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Hello Ladies, sorry I'm late. What'd I miss?" instead of filling cameron up with the clumsy girl story (something that probably wouldn't get a tiny bit of cam's interest as nora knew cam hates the fact that they make fun of the lower cliques), nora said, "Better late than never right, Cam?" nora teased a little before her lips moved closer to cam's ears as she whispered, "do you see Will?" nora asked softly, hoping that no one heard what she said because she didn't want to look like the worried girlfriend. she was disappointed that she didn't see Will coming along with Cam. and the fact that madison wasn't there either gave her more reasons to worry.
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[flixi]

She crossed and uncrossed her legs again her eye training to the main door as she wondered what it was that these other elites had to do that was so important. But other than that little thought she didn’t care much about what they planned on wasting their time on. If they didn’t plan on having lunch with the rest of their clique then so be it but Claire wouldn’t be the one to fill them in on what they missed while they were off doing ‘their own thing’. She watched Ellie say something to the girl and then kick her bag further away from her. Leaning back she crossed her arm’s across her chest and simply smiled as she watched her take a seat, “very nice Ellie” She said with an air of approval huffing an airy laugh as she smiled at the girl.

Her eyes followed Ellie’s they came to rest on a girl moving through the cafeteria, she didn’t really look familiar and Ellie’s words snapped her out of her gaze, “Mimi?” she said with a thoughtful look glancing to Aiden to see if he recognized the name and then hearing Nora’s comment, “clearly not important enough to remember” She passively shrugged and then lifted the water to her lips pushing the tray of salad away from her and leaving it as she leaned back. As she heard more commotion she spotted Nathan and nothing could stop the smile that came to her lips as he made his way toward them after stopping by the trash can, “and love” She finished Nora’s thought with a glance over at her giggling slightly before glancing to Nathan as he sat down, “Always a flattering comment” She said in place of a hello.

Her eyes flicked to the door once more wondering if Cam would even show up, she knew he had taken a liking to Alyssa who was in god knows what clique but it didn`t even matter. She frowned for but a second before his figure came through the doorway. A smile split her lips as she looked away to the other tables careful not to stare his way glancing to Nora and then down at the water as he came up behind them. As he squeezed in between her and Nora she let herself be slid over and felt his warm lips on her cheek, keeping herself from blushing she rolled her eyes and glanced over at him, “well there was a little bit of a scene” she said nodding toward the girl who was finally cleaning herself off the floor and heading for the trash to retrieve her purse.


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words: four hundred and fourty three
attire: click
notes: YAY more elites!!
tunes: nothin

[claire]

 
"Claire, mon chere, ça va?" he said smoothly in french when she addressed him, wondering why she had any jnterest in Cameron at all what so ever, "Yeah, I've been busy - if thats what you want to call it." He finished witha grim tone, thining abiut what had happened with Brooke, hopeing no kne knew or heard about that. Aiden looked at Nora and nodded as if he were in deep thought when she was telling him what had happened. He honestly could not understand why those people were incapable of walking properly. They were always falling over each other and making complete fools of themselves - it made him even more sure of the social hierarchy. One didn't see any of the elites stumbleing around and making fools of themselves, they left that kind of thing to those below them... Like the b-lister girl who was still on the floor, now not only covered in her food, but on the verge of tears. "I feel sorry for us. Tell me again: why do we have to even eat in the same room as those pigs?" he scoffed, shaking his blonde head. And when Nora and Claire started to talk about where everyone was, Aiden shrugged his shoulders and looked around for any of their friends. He assumed that most of them were being fashionablly late, or just too busy with other things - and Aiden definitely understood being "busy" on the account of not wanting to deal the rest of the social classes tripping and being stupid. 

But they didn't have to wait long, as Ellie (Aiden never had really talked to her, but he liked her enough), Nathan (Aiden almost respected him for his unceasingly cold manner to the people below them), and Cam (Aiden didn't like him: he was somehow more popular than him, even though Aiden knew that Cam didn't give a shit about the social order) walked up. Aiden grinned at Ellie and Nathan as they took their seats, praising them for their boldness with his blue grey eyes. "Hey Ellie," he smiled politely before nodding towards Nathan with a smirk, "Nathan, that was pretty incredible." At first he had been worried that he'd been going to help the girl get her purse, but once Aiden realized it wasn't going to the girl, but to the trash, he laughed. And Ellie's less than kind words gave him pleasure - anytime he saw those low lifes hurting, he loved it.  

Then the topic was switched from the girl on the floor, now full on sobbing, to an a-lister Aiden happened to actually know the name of: Michelle Black. He leand forward intently, listening to what Ellie had to say, a small grin appearing on his face again. When he heard Nora and Claire wonder who it was, he looked up, surprised. Claire was looking at him, asking him if he knew the girls name, which he did of course. He nodded his head slightly as if to answer her. He didn't know her personally, but she had slept around enough to catch his attention. "Come to think of it, she does have a stomach now. I wonder what happened during those few months she was absent," he speculated. And thinking if a-listers sleeping around... "What is it with the A-Lister girls and being sluts?" he muttered, ignoring Cameron as he came up and kissed Claire and Nora on the cheek. 

TAG: the rest of the leets!
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Madison was sitting in the girls toilets crying. She didn't feel herself today and her last class was a nightmare. Firstly the teacher had been a total jackass to her and kept on picking on her for answers, secondly one of the slime ball guys sitting behind her kept pinching her ass, thirdly, today she just couldn't help but think about being raped, fourthly she couldn't stop thinking about Will and fifthly to top it all off, her period was late, which made her extremely paranoid about being pregnant. She hoped so much she wasn't and that it was just late from being so darn stressed and that's why she couldn't help but crying. She was glad she was in the bathroom's where no one could see her. Madison took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She opened the bathroom door and headed over towards the mirror to clean herself up. She had two little mascara lines down her cheeks which she needed to get rid of otherwise it was certain people would know she had been crying. She wiped them away and re-applied some more mascara. She ran her fingers through her hair to make sure it looked okay and quickly put on some lip balm, which gave her lips a shiny look and faked a smile to herself in the mirror. She then turned around and left the bathrooms.

Madison walked down the hallway and headed towards the cafeteria, quickly stopping at her locker to throw in her books. She looked at her cellphone and knew that the other Elites would all be at the usual table. She slammed her locker door shut and carried on towards the cafeteria. She grabbed herself a chicken salad and a bottle of water and then she headed up the steps to the Elites table which looked down upon all the other loser tables and saw a girl on the floor on her hands and knees picking up all her books and all the contents of her purse. She kinda felt sorry for the girl, but didn't want to let the other Elites know that, so she giggled at the girl and walked past her, not even stopping to help. She took a seat next to Ellie, one of her best friends "Hey guys" was all she managed to say to everyone. She needed to cheer up a bit otherwise someone would ask her what was wrong. She looked around the table to see Nora, Claire, Aiden, Nathan and Cameron and wondered where Will was. She thought to herself that Nora probably thought Will was with her. "Sorry I'm late. I had some ...business to take care of first, yeah" she said and fake smiled again. "Did I miss anything? ..apart from the loser falling on her face" she said as she unscrewed the top off her bottle of water.

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TAGGED FOR: Elites.
LYRICS: Booty Bangs by Jessi Malay.
WORDS: 479.
NOTES: Heeyy :]
OUTFIT: Clicky.

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SHE'S GONNA FIGHT THE FIGHT

Sage wondered through the hall way, holding her binder to her chest. People were just sitting around in the halls eating lunch, which was disgusting. People who ate in the hall ways were the runts of the litter, the poor, and the uncared for, the despicable. It was embarrassing to wonder by people chewing in the hallways, if a stranger walked into the school what the hell would they think? It always annoyed Sage when she saw people like that, making the school look like shit, when it wasn’t at all. In fact, Sage thought very highly of her school, she loved the atmosphere, the air about it, everything; however that could be because she was part of the Elites. If she wasn’t part of the Elites it would be a different story, but she loved her life. She loved her friends, and everything they stood for, which in her opinion was confidence. Thinking about friends she decided she might as well go over to the caf, they’d probably be wondering where the hell she was anyways.

She turned down the hallway and sauntered down toward the double cafeteria doors. She pushed her way through and noted the many heads that turned to look her way. She changed her posture so it was straight and clicked her way through the caf, raising her eyebrows at the Barbies, or as she called them, the wannabes. If there was one group she hated more than the Barbies it would probably break a world record or something. All they did was try as hard as they possible could to be exactly like the Elites, and it was always a mega fail. She looked around at the other tables, everyone was acting rather normally, the jocks screaming about some kind of fight that had been on pay-per-view the night before, the A-Lister’s admiring themselves and having civil chat, and the B-Lister’s shoving their faces with the gross caf food, she wondered whether they had all gained a few pounds, they all looked fatter. It could be that she had lost 10 pounds over the summer searching for that hot beach bod she knew she could have, but Sage was almost sure that they had all gained about 20 pounds each.

Sage walked by, her eyes now set on the Elite table, she saw Claire and Nora, obviously, Aiden, Cam, Nathan and Madison. They were giggling and sharing little chat, obviously waiting for something funny to happen. It was what the Elites prided themselves on, making fun of the disturbing people that went to their school. Arriving up to the table, she sighed and fell down into a chair, pretty loudly, and let out an exuberated sigh. She threw her feet up onto the table, as she always did, treating the school as if it were her own home, and put her hands behind her head, relaxed. "Hello, friends." Lunch was her favourite time, not because she could eat, which she never did, but because she got a chance to be with her friends, and laugh at all the idiots she went to school with. The food at the school was the worst thing ever, and in reality nobody ever ate it. It wasn’t even worth the penny.

TAG: all elites
NOTES: writers block times 10.
WORDS: 541
INSPIRATION: Glee!

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if your back's against a wall
( if you got no one t o c a l l )
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William was lost somewhere in his thoughts, which he realized was turning out to be quite common these days. In any case, he got back to the present, his eyes now open as he stared at his own face in the mirror. It felt like “déjà vu” at the moment, at the place where William stood, but he shrugged the thought away. He remembered now what he had walked in the “boy’s room for, as he felt the presence of a comb in his hand. As he narrowed his eyes towards his own reflection, he noticed that his hair appeared to be a bit messy. William quickly combed his hair, he could almost hear and feel his stomach grumbling. Off to the cafeteria with you Mr.! thought William, as he chuckled to himself, as he threw the comb in his open backpack, zipped it shut and placed his shoulder under the strap to hang it by his side, he then walked out of the room.

Approaching the double doors of the cafeteria, William pushed them aside to give him way to enter. As he stepped inside he could hear dying laughter and chuckles, plus eyes were now turning towards him from an actual “scene.” William wondered what was going on when he looked around, only to find a jock walking away from a girl, who was dropped down on the floor, rather sobbing and panting, while the guy just made his way to the cafeteria table. William made his way across the tables, looking around at faces from each clique and making sure he smiled at them. William himself did not understand what was going on with him, all he knew that he felt alive, that he was viewing life from a broader perspective. Rather than walking towards the Elite table, William now stood in front of the girl on the floor. As she noticed Will’s presence she looked up at him at which William instinctively grabbed her by both hands and pulled her up to her feet. William then looked down at the empty tray, since the food had all been spilt across the floor. Looks like that will do you no good. Why don’t you get your self another batch.

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William was now walking towards the food section, with the girl behind his wake, and as he approached the lunch lady pushed a bowl of salad towards him. What do I look like? A goat?, thought Will, stopping himself from laughing out loud. One hotdog please!, realizing that he had company, Or make that two. As the two plates of hotdogs arrived, William placed one on a tray, grabbed a bottle of water and turned towards the girl, So… umm… see you around…, said William, as he stood for a few seconds after which he turned in the opposite direction and started walking towards the Elite table. The table was almost filled up, he could spot his close friends, Cam and Maddy, and Nora, his girlfriend was also there. So William took a seat beside Nora and placed the tray down on the table. I’m sorry if things haven’t been going too smooth between us, I’ll try to make things better!, William whispered into Nora’s ear, then he placed a gentle kiss on her cheek and got back to his meal. As he looked down at the hotdog, eyeing it curiously, he knew that eyes were certainly on him right now, specifically from the table itself, so he questioningly commented, What’s up guys? Something wrong? William’s gaze was still stuck on the hotdog as he added to his question, Guess what, I took up mythology as a subject!, William spoke loud enough so that everyone could hear.

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you gotta let off some steam
( if you know w h a t i m e a n )
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words ~ 680!
tagged ~ elites!
lyrics~ let off some steam; outlandishlet off some steam; outlandsih

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