Ariana heard her alarm go off as she slammed her hand at the alarm, turning it off. She stood up from her bed a little bit sleepy as she walked to her curtains and opened it open as it revealed the sunlight, it shined so bright that she had to look away. Damn sun. Ariana walked to the bathroom yawning and stretching as she took a shower and an hour later she finished getting out a towel wrapped around her body and her hair. She was not wetting her hair. Ariana took out her towel of her hair, ruffling her hair a bit and grabbing her outfit as she started to put it on. "Tooodoooooo, Nananaaaa.~" she said singing lowly. Ariana was a singer and almost everyone in the school knew it because, she participates on some karaoke nights and all, plus she does go to Music class. Ariana walked to the mirror seeing that she was done with her outfit, she grabbed her makeup kit putting on her make up and red lipstick, she grabbed her hairbrush fixing her hair and grabbing her bag. "Mmmmmm. I should go buy something to eat.....probably a bagel." she said now walking out of her door and into the lunch area as she payed for a bagel and a Iced Latte, it was her favorite, plus it did give her energy and it kept her awake. She walked to a nearby bench outside of the school, noticing most people, walking around, chatting, laughing, some couples hugging and all, all of them were having some fun small talk time, because when the bell rings, everyone to class! Ariana sipped her Latte, raising a leg on top of the other as she looked around waiting for the bell to ring.

Josh Macgublim was woken op by his sister in law, wondering what hour it was he looked at the alarm seeing its only 05:50. Josh turned to his side away from her and told her to let him sleep a little more. Maria just sighed and left the room, letting him sleep again. Later his brother came inside his room with a cup of water and threw it at josh, he just jumped op from the bed with a light shivering from the cold " Fuck you brother" Josh was shivering, his theeths claping and him showing the finger towards his brother" Oh shut op get ya ass op and get ye a bath breatfest is finish in an half hour " His brother then left the room with closing the door.

Taking a towel and a new pair of clothes. After he had went to the bathroom and taking his bath and finishing it, taking his clothes on, he goes outside of the bathroom and heading towards the kitchen. Seeing his brother sitting at the table with a newspaper and Maria cooking some bacon and eggs. Looking at the watch it was only 06:40. Waiting till the breakfrest was finished he took some apple juice and filled his glass " Ye know ya an asshole, John." John just chuckled and nod while Maria was putting plates with bacon and eggs to the both of them. Josh started to eat fast and then standing op to take his plate to the kitchen desk " I'm leaving got the bus to catch " He exited the house without saying good bye and went tothe bus waiting place. waiting for a little while the bus came. He payed the free and took a seat by the window. Looking out at the streetputting his hoodie over his head and putted his head at the window and closed his eyes.

Waking op as the bus dived over a bump but to his luck he was right outside his new collage. Walking out of the bus to stand infront of the gate in his red hoodie and blue jeans with his nike sport shos. Entering the collage grounds he looked around for his first classroom now

Vito mumbled as he woke up at 6:00, He hated that time as he was drinking last night, With a hangover he got out of his bed and slammed down on the alarm "Cazzo!" Vito swore in his primary language, Brushing his teeth and having a shower he got on his clothes heading downstairs to make himself some breakfast as well as check his messages and emails, Eating some toast and bacon (Loves his bacon!) he picked up a muffin to make his way outside, Taking his keys with him

Getting in his car (As he has his drivers license) He starts to drive his way to the university munching on a muffin as he did have quite the small breakfast, Making his way inside he sat on a bench inside the University taking out a bottle of water and a pill, Drinking it down to hopefully get rid of his hangover

" wake up,wake up,wake up! You need to get ready big brother!!" A small 11 year old girl begin to shake her older brother like an rag dog until he got up. Speaking of dogs,there was little husky that helped out by letting out cutesly barks.

Xavier had woke up and blinked at her sibling. " um? Oh snap! " he jumped out of bed and started to prepare his self for today. " hey X,i made breakfast for you." His sister smiled. Although she was young,she could do what any adult can do to take care of their self.

" thanks." Xavier smiled. He quickly ate the food,gluping down the apple juice.after that he grabbed his items and car keys." Make sure you keep the door locked ok? And feed Roscoe." Xavier didn't give her time to reply because he was already out. He got into his car,heading for the university.

Adrian yawned as his phone alarm went off, reaching and quickly flicking it off. With a smirk he looked at the other side of the bed, a naked girl firmly wrapped up under the covers. He smirked more then got up, surveying his room. Clothes, both male and female, scattered the floor, the female ones obviously from the girl in the bed. He walked into the dorm shower, and quickly did what he needed to do, brushing his teeth and gargling mouthwash, fixing his hair. He then walked out and got dressed, yanking on form-fitting but not tight dark blue jeans. He then slid on a plain white t-shirt, his muscles visible underneath the tight shirt. After concluding him getting his socks and shoes on, he left his dorm room, grabbing his phone and wallet. He didn't even bother to wake up the girl in his bed. He walked downstairs and to the cafeteria, buying a muffin and milk. Walking outside he sat down on one of the many benches outside, enjoying his muffin. Then a girl, one completely different from the one in his room, came up and sat down on his lap. He smirked, swallowing the last bite, placing his hands on her hips. After a very brief small talk, a make-out session formed, the kiss getting more and more heated by the second.

Johan slowly sat up after his phone's alarm started going, looking around disoriented for a few moments before reaching over and grabbing it. He turned the alarm off, checking for any new texts in the process. As usual, there weren't any, but it was nice to check. After getting out of bed he went on with his normal routine of taking a shower, getting dressed, brushing his teeth and triple checking that his glasses were on him he headed out.
Although he always said he never had enough time in the morning to eat breakfast, it wasn't necessarily true. He just liked to get to the main building a few minutes early, sit on one of the benches and draw people. Quick sketches, because the quicker he is the less chance there is he'll have to explain why he's been staring at someone. He took a bench near the entrance, and began sketching.

Faeya woke up to the sound of her annoying friend telling her to wake up. She looked at the time and realized that if she wanted breakfast, she'd better hurry. She threw on a pair of black skinny jeans, a white tank top, and her converse. She brushed her teeth, brushed her hair, and put on her eyeliner, mascara, and red lipstick in less than a minute (or it seemed like it). She quickly made her way out the door in hopes of getting to breakfast on time. Faeya basically ran toward the cafeteria before seeing her friend open the door for her. She smiled and slowly came to a walking speed. She entered the cafeteria with a grin on her face, her mouth watering at the scent of food. She walked passed a couple making out and she rolled her eyes. "Can't you guys wait until after breakfast so that I can eat without gagging?" she glared at them as she walked toward the food line.

Ricky woke up to the sound of loud karate noises and attacks. He had fallen asleep watching an old kung-fu movie again. He rubbed his head as he ascended from his bed. The first thing he done was spray himself with deodorant. He wasn't necessarily dirty as he had just had a shower the night before, but a little deodorant never hurt anybody. He grabbed the small, old Ipod from his windowsill and slid it into his pocket. His father was already at work and had no time to say goodbye to Ricky. Ricky didn't mind, he had grown accustomed to it over the years.

He promptly moved through the small flat to the kitchen where he prepared himself a slice of toast which he promptly ate while getting dressed. He wore an open leather jacket with a white 'wife-beater' vest underneath and a pair of jeans. His shoes were the same ones he wore practically everyday. Worn down sneakers that served their purpose rather well.

He made his way down through the flat block and to the bottom floor where his bike was chained up against a radiator. The bike was nothing special, just some old BMX he had found in a junkyard and had polished up and refurbished. He got on the bike, plugged his earbuds into his ipod and began cycling whilst listening to music.

He was soon at the university he would be attending for the next while. He entered through the gates before sitting on a bench. Paul, his best friend had not yet arrived and he hadn't met anyone else at the university who he could consider 'not a dick' as of yet so he thought it safer just to wait.

A gentle hand shaking him awoke Larkin and he groaned, cracking an eye open to stare blearily up at his sister. "Time to get up?" He mumbled softly to which the girl nodded. He sighed and sat up, stretching. Satisfied that her brother wouldn't go back to sleep, Willow exited the room as Larkin got up and dressed in dark jeans and a grey V-neck sweater. He slipped his shoes and grabbed his bag before meeting his sister by the door, who was dressed in blue skinny jeans and her usual white sweater which was way too big on her. The siblings left, Larking locking the door behind him before they headed towards the cafeteria, Willow walking slightly behind her brother.

They entered the cafeteria and headed to the line, Willow keeping her head down and avoiding eye contact as her brother sported a warm and friendly smile, nodding his head at everyone that passed by. Willow felt a pang of envy. Why couldn't see be as care-free and easygoing like her older brother? Instead she was frightened at everything and couldn't even manage to stutter out a hello to anyone. She sighed, to quietly for Larkin to hear as they joined the others in the food line.

"Moshimoshi? Darekaga, kono uchi watashi ni shite kudasai eru koto ga dekimasu ka?" The soft and slightly high pitched voice of the peculiar Japanese girl sounded from the wooden crate with such resonance upon what she believed to be the campus grounds of California U, but for all she knew, she might've still been at the airport in her homeland Osaka, or perhaps still in en-route to the college, though she didn't seem to hear any evidence of vehicular movement. Again she called out to no one in particular from beyond her temporary wooden prison, banging her tiny fists as hard as she could against the sides of the crate, hopefully to gain someone's attention. "Moshimoshi?! Watashi wa koko de no tachiōjō no yōda! Darekaga watashi ni seikō o dasu!!" Man...some plan this was of Yumiko's, for it seemed absolutely foolproof at the time she concocted this easy scheme to travel hassle free to America, but the one thing she didn't calculate was.....how the fuck was she getting out of the crate? Damn.... A deep and bothersome sigh escaped her young, petite frame, as again she desperately rapped her knuckles hard against the wood of her box. Maybe dad was right......I shoulda packed that crowbar. "Moshimoshi? Dare ka?! Tasukete!!"

At 6AM Derek's alarm went off, he quickly jumped out of bed and put on his usual work out clothes. Derek did his usual 3 mile run, followed by an hour with his punching bag. Dripping in sweat, Derek decided to take a long shower, he brushed his pearly white teeth and got dressed . Derek pulled out his phone and quickly texted Nikki, 'On my way now' Derek slipped his phone back into his pocket. "Keys check, wallet check" He looked at himself in the mirror. "Anxiety check." Derek went into his garage got into his car . He put on his sunglasses and made his way to Nikki's house.

Nikki was waiting on the curb for Derek. She was checking her phone, Nikki looked at the local news website, her name was on the headline. "Movie star Nikki Richards returns to college" Nikki read aloud. She rolled her eyes and put her phone away.

Derek pulled up besides Nikki. "Get in loser we're going shopping" Derek smiled, Mean Girls was Nikki's favorite movie.

Nikki happily hopped into the car. after a few minutes they finally arrived at school. Nikki and Derek walked into the cafeteria, Nikki looked down after a couple of girls pointed at her.

Derek put his arm around his best friend, "They'll get used to it i swear" Derek whispered into her ear.

Mel woke up to the sound of her alarm clock, she smiled and looked around the room. Mel quickly hopped up and took a shower. She applied light makeup, braided her wet hair to the side, threw on some clothing and headed out the door to her car. She hoped in and drove to CU. Mel parked and headed towards the building, she smiled happily as she listened to music humming to herself excited for the day to begin.

Adrian pulled back and let out a laugh and said in Faeya's direction," your just jealous." Then his chin was forcefully grabbed by the girl on his lap where she began to kiss him again. Her movements were becoming much more suggestive, to which he pulled back with a smirk. He said," you keep doing this and I might just take you right here." He grinned at her to which she laughed," well, I certainly wouldn't mind you doing that." Her fingers traced over his chest and abs, causing his own smirk to widen.

She could hear voices outside the box, and from the tones of such, there were quite a few young ones out there, maybe a bit older than Yumiko, but it was certainly evidence she was at the college, but upon hearing those many voices of the people on the outside, the short Japanese girl was beginning to grow more and more agitated, as it seemed her pleas for help were only falling upon deaf ears. Were they blind or something?! Did they not see a damn box on campus, or for more realistic matters, a fucking large crate? Or perhaps.....they were intentionally ignoring it, Yumiko assumed. These college kids...they always loved to play their cruel jokes upon the unsuspecting. Well, Amaterasu help them all when Yumiko finally breaks free of her wooden and postage stamped prison, they were all gonna have hell to pay. "GRRR!!! Fakku nan?!! Daremoga soko ni aru?!! Watashi wa, kono kusona koto ni kodawatte iru?!!! Watashi wa fakku shimashou!!!!" Over and over she bashed and kicked and thrashed against the wood to no avail, shouting and yelling as loud as her voice could carry. Hopefully someone would notice her little predicament by now. Dammit! First day at school and already things are going south! Someone get me outta hereeeee!!!!!

Josh just sighed he had found the classroom he should be in but he didnt want to just sit there and wait like a good person, Walknig outside on the campus he looked around to see young people like him going towards their classes, talking. He yawned looknig op at the sky as he had taken a seat on a bench that was near him. He then heard some quite loud noises wondering where they came from he looked around but also saw that people around him seem to not care about the loud noises, standing op he walked slowly towards the noise becoming louder and louder until he founded a crate just there out in the free, Josh walked closer towards it but got quite a shock that it moved and made some quite werid noises " Ey someone in there?" He knocked on the wood three times

Nikki turned her attention toward a couple making out. Nikki looked at Derek with a grossed out expression. Nikki covered her mouth and shouted, "Get a rooomm" Nikki chuckled.

Derek smirked at Nikki,"What happened to not drawing attention to yourself?" He asked teasing her.

Ariana stood up from the bench, she didn't know who was next to her but as soon as she got up the bell rang. Ariana took a last sip of her latte and threw it in the nearby garbage. She sighed looking at the school and rolling her eyes. It was time for class and everyone was heading into the school, hopefully it wont be a boring day. A sigh escaped her mouth as she grabbed her schedule and walked into the school noticing a couple kissing and more of the others, she smiled at them, and there was also a loud noise but she decided to ignore it, it was not her problem nor she wanted to see what it was, but she looked back at her paper now going to her first class, which was Economics. "Alrighty, Economics." she nodded, now walking into the classroom and seeing that it was empty. Ariana bit her bottom lips and walked to a nearby desk which was in the back of the room, next to the window which had a beautiful view of the outside. She sat down a leg on top of the other, taking out her books and a pink pen and waited for the others and the teacher to come in.

Paul picked up the small glass of water, quickly downing it and gurgling, his morning routine. "Hah. Gay." Spitting out the mass of toothpaste and water, the dark-skinned male sighed, pressing his hands against the table and staring into the cracked old mirror, right into his reflection.

"Another shitty day."

With a sigh, the teen turned off the tap water and leaped into his shower. He was most-likely really, really late for school, but honestly, he didn't care. The only reason he was going was because his aunt wanted him to succeed, and he already had a future job in store.

The cold water was turned on with a spray, and Paul lazily continued his morning routines.

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Paul slipped on his normal clothes he usually wore - black leather hoodie, white t-shirt under that, blue jeans, and white parkour-sponsored converse. He slipped on his watch, a gag he had Ricky make that shocked anyone who touched the upper part. His old white Sprint phone, some shitty thing he took from his aunt, was stored inside of his pocket. "Fuck the backpack." he muttered, slipping his keyring, and pocketknife, into his jacket's pocket. Could never be too careful, after all.

After making sure that he had anything, Paul locked his door and jogged out of the house, instantly taking to the shady shortcut he had mapped out a day before.

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Paul slipped through the school gates, quickly spotting Ricky sitting at a bench somewhat close to the university's entrance. A smirk made it's way onto his face, and he greeted his friend.

"Yo, Ricky! Whats up, man?"

At those very three knocks in return, Yumiko perked up with complete and joyous rapture as she bolted upwards, accidentally bonking her head on the roof of her crate (ouch!) "Konnichiwa!" She called back to the obviously male voice asking if anyone was in there. Eh...well of course there was, unless America was just a braindead country of blind and deaf numbnuts splonking about, not a good first impression on their foreign clientele Yumiko thought, but that was beside the point. Finally someone discovered her not so tragic but more humorous plight, though not much humorous to the young Japanese girl stuck in the crate. Oh well....at least her parents were considerate enough to stick some packing peanuts in here to make the ride more comfortable for their daughter. "Watashi wa koko kara eru koto ga dekinai! Anata wa watashi o tasukeru koto ga dekiru?" But of course.....and she should've realized this earlier during her frantic tirades to break free of her wooden cell, Yumiko should probably use English now that she was in the US. "Umm...umm..." She paused for a moment, trying to remember best how to say this, trying to recollect all those countless nights she stayed up studying English...and the headaches that ensued from such. "Oh! Herupu me desu!" Well....flawed yes...but it was English, and hopefully it gained the attention of whoever this guy was.

Johan took a moment finishing up a drawing before closing his book and standing up, taking out his schedule that he had haphazardly folded into his pocket. Looking it over once more, he rolled his eyes. Third and fifth period were the only ones he could actually enjoy, and he had a lingering fear that he was probably going to fail the rest. Thinking about how far away his lunch was, he considered getting up earlier to start to eat breakfast. All he could think about was food as he meandered to Economics, not very eager to start this class. Even with his leisurely pace he was surprised to find that not even half of the classroom was filled up, and not even the warning bell had rung. He made a mental note to wander more between classes, as he took a window seat and pulled out his moleskin again. He looked around once more and nodded politely to a couple of people that had caught his gaze, but there wasn't anything too interesting in the class, so he absently doodled while waiting for the bell to ring.