High School Reunion IC

[Bambolina]

OOC Here

"Welcome Back Class of _____!"

Chanel couldn't help but shake her head in amusement as she saw the glitzy sign above the gym doors of her old high school. It didn't even feel like five years had passed, she could still remember the last time she and her friends had hung out. She sighed softly and ran a hand through her long, brown hair, frowning slightly as she felt the curls already dropping. It was important to look nice to tonight, heck, better than nice, since everyone from high school was going to be there. All the jocks, cheerleaders, nerds, geeks, and in-betweens of the place, they were all going to be there. Chanel, well, she never really knew where she had stood with the cliques of the school, but she knew she surely wasn't one of the most popular ones. Sure, she could have easily held a high rank there due to how much money her parents had, but it wasn't something she actually wanted for herself. She always preferred to keep her wealth to herself, not wanting to be judged as shallow or fake for it. Plus, she saw just how snobbish the rich and popular kids were in school, and she surely didn't want to mingle with them. She preferred her own friends and couldn't help but smile at the thought of them, and all the crazy things they had done together.

She took a deep breath and smoothed down the black dress she had chosen for the night, her black high heels sounding against the cement as she made her way through the bright red double doors. She couldn't help but pause once she was inside of the gym, a little taken aback at just how crowded the place was despite how early she was. She cleared her throat and managed to smile weakly at the pudgy blonde that was waving her down, unsure of who the woman even was holding the red velvety book. "Chanel Gossamer!! Is that you? That's got to be you with those legs!" Chanel could feel her cheeks flushing as she tugged the short dress down a little bit in an attempt to make it look longer and couldn't help but cry out in surprise as she felt the blonde tackle hug her in the blink of an eye, staring at her wildly as the blonde began to ramble about just how long it had been. After stealing a few more glances at the girl, she finally realized who it was, and was even more confused than she was before. Why in the hell was Amanda Huntington hugging her? "Umm..Amanda....Amanda Huntington?" she asked, her face doing no justice in hiding her bewilderment at the realization of who it was. She saw the blonde pause for a moment and give her another smile, looking around for a moment before speaking again.

"Yeah, it's me. I know we weren't really friends back in high school, but hey, the past is the past right? Here, sign this. It's the guest book. I'm the one in charge of this whole thing. Drinks are over there. DH is over there if you want to request a song. Ummm, let's see, food is over there. So yeah, make yourself comfortable okay? See you later! Gotta greet everyone else." Chanel simply nodded and watched as the blonde bounced away, shaking her brown head in amusement as she stared for a moment. Wow, people really do change, she thought silently, remembering just how skinny the head cheerleader was back in high school compared to now. She shrugged the thought away and made her way over to the drinks, figuring now was as good a time as any to get something drink. Plus, she had a feeling she would need a drink before the night was over with, why not start off early?

[Jones Sparrow]

Jason Hunt parked in the parking lot and stared at his old high school. He was here. The place he enjoyed so much, but not for the education. He looked around to make sure no magazine photographer was following his car. It has been years since he has seen these people, especially his friends which he hated. He let Hollywood and his schedule get in front of the things he really liked. Jason rarely got nervous, and this was one of the times. He stepped out in a regular suit. Nothing flashy. He didn't want to be that guy... He wore a blue tie with his black suit, a nice watch, and shined shoes. His brown hair was neatly done, his dark green eyes twinkled a bit as he saw familiar faces. He really hoped that he didn't get much attention. This was a night for everyone.

He stepped into the gym, and he immediately got star struck eyes. He gave a small smile and made his way into the gym, trying to find old friends he really wanted to see.

[Solace]

Castor Fenix grumbled to himself as he saw the exterior of the high school building come into his view, taking a moment to straighten his sailor uniform. He had made sure to polish his medals and decorations before he'd went, seeing the streetlight's illumination reflect from his Navy Cross. When he had returned to the States a few weeks back, he'd been welcomed as a hero, especially since he was awarded with the second highest military decoration behind the Medal of Honor for something he did in the war. He didn't take too much pride in it, though; medals and scars weren't worth all of the damn things he'd seen, done, and gone through for those three years. He pocketed his hands and trudged through the doors of the school, a nostalgic moment of the time. He hadn't been anywhere near the school, or gone through its doors ever since his graduation, nothing looked like it'd changed. He turned down the hall and saw a gathering around the doors to the gymnasium, awkwardly making his way through and only vaguely recognizing a few faces. Some of the people, moreso the already-drunken, saluted him as he passed on by, probably to show some sort of "respect" for having been in the military. He saw the faces of a couple ex's here and there as well, but thought it'd been best to stay out of their way, striding to a less dense part of the gym.

[Savi]

Alex sighed as she walked up to the familiar gym doors. She hated this place. The torment, the torture. Everything about this place just disgusted her. She remembered her first day here, then her graduation day. Now she was coming back to see her tormenters? Is that even healthy? She looked down at her dressand smirked slightly. As she entered the gym and signed in, a woman she knew all too well walked up to her. She put on a fake smile. "Alex! Alexandra Carter! It's been years! Wow, you look stunning. Wait till Amanda sees you. It's me! Candi Richards." Candi. The slut of the school. She definately changed. She looked... "Are you...?" Candi smiled proudly and put a hand to her round belly. "Going on 7 months now. This'll be my 5th." Alex internally laughed. Only she would have 5 kids."It was great seeing you again, Alex. I've gotta go, but we should definately catch up." She turned and walked away, her brown hair swaying from side to side. Alex sighed and turned went in. She instantly wanted a drink, but she decided to just hang out by the DJ stand on atage. A nice, relaxing place where she could hear music.

[nerdygirl2015]

Samantha paused when she took her keys out of her car that was sitting in the parking lot. Sadly enough she was nervous. Other than we select group every one had bullied her a lot. She probably wasn't even recognizable in her new extremely short and slim purple and black dress. She wondered if anybody would tease her today for her profession. She shook her head, saying thoughts aside and stood up and out of the car in her black heels that were a little too tall. She walked inside, clicking her heels on the gym floor and decided to not ignore, but imbrace the states she was getting. After getting a name tag, she eventually made her way to Jason. She had really liked him as a person in high school, being that whenever he stood up for her she was safe for a while considering his status. She smiled seeing him, happy he was just as attractive as ever, and brushed against her shoulder.
"Oh hey you." She said smiling.

[Jones Sparrow]

Jason was making small talk to a guy who used to be on the football team. Talking about the glory days and how no one could beat their varsity team. He was glad that he was talking about that and not the glamour of Hollywood. He then turned to brush against his shoulder to see Samantha in a very short, pretty dress. He knew Sam for a while, for some reason the "popular kids" would always tease her, which he hated. It struck a friendship... that's how he usually met his friends. "Sammi? Wow, you look great!" Jason said with a smile, hesitant of how to greet her. a hand shake? hug? a small wave? He hasn't seen her or any of her friends for years... he didn't know what they thought of him now.

[nerdygirl2015]

"Thanks! How have you been whatcha been up to?" She said all bubbly. She almost was shocked at just how much her attitude has been different since high school. Like right now she was craving to get anyone and everyone's attention when before it was the opposite.

[Jones Sparrow]

Jason shrugged at her question. "You know... just acting in major pictures... no big deal." He said full of sarcasm, but gave a smile to show he wasn't just showing off. "I've been alright.. To be honest I've been letting Hollywood get the best of me... How about you?" He asked, noticing how much talkative she was. It was great to see her branching out.

[Savi]

Alex spotted Samanatha and she smiled excitedly. She knew Sam had a crush on Jason, so this was great! She looked around and shrugged. Maybe dancing can calm me down. She started to head to the dancefloor, but stopped when she got an idea.

[nerdygirl2015]

She remembered a few of the movies he was part of and how well he was really doing. She remembered how she basically flipped out upon hearing that she could say she knew a famous movie star.
"Oh you know. Just some little behind the scenes stuff. Not all that much. If you don't know its probably better" She said laughing. She quickly moved on to talk more about him.
"So the press in your face a little too much there? I've heard of people doing crazy stuff because of that kind of thing."