ωєѕтвяσσк нιgн ѕ¢нσσℓ (Season One) (CLOSED.)

((Go ahead! =3 Rosalba, or Oiche at the moment XD, uses some Irish slang and just clarifies what it means in parentheses at the bottom of her replies. So... uh... if you could do that, maybe? ^.^
I'm cool with whatever, though. =3))

Drake had been busy trying to prepare for the Halloween Dance. Halloween was only a week away, for goodness sakes! And they were holding the dance on the Friday night before Halloween, which gave Drake almost no time to prepare for the dance at all.

Of course, he had to take away from that to help out the new kids, especially the foreign exchange students, since he was the unofficial official welcoming committee. The teachers usually gave him leeway to help out the new kids and since he was already taking a lot of classes off to single-handedly get ready for the dance, he wasn't even missing that much more class!

It was about this time that he noticed a message from Ash, asking if her and Chase could help out with the dance. He let out a sigh of relief and texted her back Of course you can... please. Along with a kissy emoji because that was how his friendship rolled with Ash.

He then slipped his phone back into his pocket and looked up, catching sight of who he assumed was the new French exchange student. "Hi!" He said cheerfully and approached her, holding his hand out with a sweet smile on his face. "I'm Drake! What's your name? Are you new?"

((Okay but that's a good idea, but what would Arlo and Ella say. XD Jack and Jace living together is going to be so flipping cute.
Maybe, Jack could refuse or something? XD Or, like, Sophia is like "I'm going to stay at Jace's" because she's tired of apartment life? And maybe brings Mia or just goes alone?
;-; I don't know but I want to snuggle them all.))

Ash watched as Chase carried Ella out. She was grinning the whole time, trying not to laugh. Alright, so she may not have been one for little kids, but Ella was definitely adorable. And ratting Chase out like that... even better! Not that Ash cared how many girls he brought home or anything like that.

"Bye, Ella!" Ash called after the little girl and waited until Chase returned. She laughed as he collapsed on the bed. "So, you don't like being single? What's wrong with being single?" Well, maybe she would get a little bit of fun out of what Ella had said. But just a little bit.

She walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed. Standing was way too much work. Personally, Ash was a strong believer in the single life and loved being able to flirt with whoever the heck she wanted.

"Annabelle is my name. I guess you could say that..." Annabelle shook his hand, hoping he wouldn't relate her name to the horror movie. I had enough of that in France...

(hahajaha also I won't get Jordan/Mick up for a while cause homework and those two take so much effort and time... ugh$

(cause I love long replies. I just can't work with anything too short XD if only it didn't take so long)

(same. Like depending on what I'm doing and muse I can get a long reply out quickly or it takes me forever to do a medium reply. I just can't do anything like short short. I lose interest)

Jordan shrugged without much of an answer. Honestly, East Grove sucked if you didn't find yourself begging to be one of the populars. There were only a few requirements to fit in with them. Rich. Good looking. Jerk. Jordan only fit two of those requirements (if one could call her rich). But she still found herself torn. Her best friend was at Westbrook and the environment had to be nicer than her current school, but she'd developed a loyalty for the school she'd been attending her whole life. Plus, she knew her parents were right. East Grove was simply a better school and would make it easier for her in the future. So she decided not to answer Kris.

"I know you're wise, Kris. That's why I came to you," Jordan teased. She turned her head to glance at her cousin for a minute. Kris was the only one she'd talked to about Kyle. Their breakup also meant Jordan's fall from popularity at East Grove. She'd been at the top of the hierarchy (anyone who dated Kyle or his friends made that level), and now she'd be shoved to the bottom. Why? Because Kyle was #1 and if he didn't like you, he'd push you down. Jordan knew her refusal to get back together with him would knock her down to the bottom of the pyramid. She really was not ready to go back to school.

Jordan grinned at her cousin's enthusiasm to back her up. If Kris wasn't related to her, Jordan still knew she'd be keeping her around. She was a good friend to have. "Alright, well if I run out of things to say, punch him. Then we can run before he figures out what's going on," Jordan said, grinning. Kyle deserved to be hit, especially by a girl. "Also, I'd love to see his face when he's not only punched, but punched by a little Westbrook girl. His pride will take the biggest beating." She knew how her ex operated. He could never imagine a girl being able to take him down like that.

"I'd love if he lost his scholarship. He's already broken so many of the things he had to do or avoid doing to keep it. The problem is that they can keep it quiet. His parents do it because they think Kyle is like perfect. The school does it because his scholarship is from a really good college. Looks good for them. And nobody that knows says anything because he's Kyle," she said with a frown. She'd been disgusted when Kyle brought her into his room where no one could hear and talked about his scholarship. He said he wanted to see how much he could get away with. Jordan thought that was a total jerk move.

"Any good Westbrook guys? Like I said, there's very few options left at my school," she said. Why? Because she wasn't good enough for Kyle. That automatically meant she'd be assumed to not be good enough for most of the guys there. It didn't break her heart. Very few were better people than Kyle. "Or maybe I should leave the guys alone for a bit and get a dog. Dogs are cool. They won't break your heart," Jordan said. She'd always wanted a dog, but her brother was allergic. Now that he was at college, she begged her parents but they refused because he came home during breaks.

"Well, if you'd like, I can show you around the school and help you out." Drake smiled at her. Usually, he would have been significantly happier and more bouncy, but today he was just feeling tired. "That's kind of my thing. Oh, and we're having a Halloween Dance that you should totally come to."

Jace's eyes widened. "Two days ago? Seriously? Wow... that doesn't seem like enough time at all." He shook his head sadly. He felt for her... kind of. Jace had never actually been thrown anywhere or into a new school with so little warning and time to adjust, of course. Especially not one that was so far away. He was quiet for a moment. The Spanish teacher had been droning on, but he hadn't been paying attention. "Do you, uh, wanna get out of here? Class isn't a lot of fun. We could probably go help Drake set up for the dance or do something fun like that." He did need to work on the music, after all. Of course, most of that preparation would have to be done at his house.

"Doesnt matter to me..." Annabelle shifted her weight. Her arms hung at her sides, and only one was moving like a normal arm.

"I'll just show you where your classes are for now." Drake said and looked at his wrist to check the time, despite there being a strong lack of a watch there. "Yeah, I need to get back to finishing up the dance. Unless you want to help." He asked with a hopeful smile.

"Look, it's completely up to you. You can go to class, or help me out." Drake shrugged nonchalantly.

"You just didn't sound like you really wanted to, and I don't want to force you." Drake shrugged and then started towards the gym, where the dance was being held. Gym classes had been transferred outside for the time being. "Follow me, then."

(I love all these plans. And yes Jack has plants and fish. 'You don't get it Jace! Mia and Sophia will NOT take care of them!!!' Now imagine Jack just looking like a little baby and saying it in a whiny voice XD)

"Girls do love children. Well most girls," Chase said, giving Ash a shrug. He kept talking but disappeared into the bathroom to change into his green swim trunks. Since his parents were rarely home, the boys had moved into the Master bedroom, which definitely came with perks.

"Of course you want to see him shirtless, but wait till you see me," Chase called from the bathroom. He tossed his dirty clothes aside and exited the bsthroom. He slipped his feet into a pair of Arlo's sandals and took a seat next to Ash again, looking at the text.

"Sure you don't want to flirt with Mr. Kissy Face?" he asked, smirking at Drake's text. He was pretty certain the two didn't have romantic interest in each other. He didn't know Drake well, but the other boy did seem like the type to use hose kinds of emojis. He still had to give Ash a hard time about it though.

"Alright. We got our day planned. Our prank planned. Text Victoria and let her know we're on our way," he said, grabbing his keys and wallet from his desk. He opened the door and looked around to make sure Ella was Gomez. Wen the coast was clear, he nodded to Ash and made a mad dash for the car.