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    danny strode confidently through the halls of chester valley high, his hands shoved in the pockets of his too-tight skinny jeans. he wasn't particularly tall nor particularly muscular, but people still shied away from him, avoiding eye contact if they could.


    their fear wasn't entirely misplaced, of course - danny had a reputation, and he upheld it well. he was, essentially, the typical trouble-making bad boy. he fought, he pulled nasty pranks, and he made sure everyone knew his name. in the first three years he'd been at the school he'd gone from being a nobody to a somebody, and he wasn't about to lose that title.


    it was the first day of his senior year, and clearly nothing had changed over the summer. some of the freshman passed him without paying him any mind, but ethan knew that wouldn't last long. eventually some of the rumors would reach them, or they'd get to see one of his displays right in front of their noses - chances were a few of them would end up either getting beat up by him and his friends or pranked, depending on what they would inevitably do that would piss him off.


    he knew he was an asshole, a jackass, a douchebag. he'd heard it all before, and he didn't care. he was having fun, and didn't care what anyone else thought. that was, perhaps, his only redeemable trait - he had self-confidence practically oozing out of his ears.


    danny met his friends near their first class, which they all had together. they were all dicks like him, to put it lightly - homophobic and transphobic. there was zavier, who was pretty much twice danny's size, devon, who had a ton of piercings, and kyle, who had all sorts of anger management issues.


    danny wasn't concerned. danny didn't think he had anything to be concerned about. he did, though - something that was going to seriously change his life.


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    Jasper Lockwood


    Nickname: Jazz


    Jasper giggled the lock on his locker as he tired to open it, he felt like a complete idiot, he couldnt understand why but he could never open new locks it would take him ten tries before being able to open it, however after doing it over and over again it'll open on the first try, it was just something about those first few days with a new lock never being able to open it. Everyone has to have that problem....right? Jasper shook the thought out of his head as he finally was able to open his damn locker, frustrated he with this whole new move to another state without giving him more then two weeks notice. His parents could be jerks sometimes, well they weren't ones to really say much to him any ways.


    Jasper switched out his books for his next class, it was his first day which he was finding that it was going pretty well. He's made some friends already, but thats no surprise since he's a social butterfly. Jasper looked around a smile on his face, he's one of those guys who doesn't show how he's really feeling, he always has a smile on his face and is always able to laugh about something. Thats why he's great at making friends, he's always being nice, funny, kind, and a good friend to others. He doesn't really hate people, he doesn't even remember the last time he had a fight with someone, let alone said the word hate to someone. He sees life as a gift, why spread negativity when there is already so much of it. Which is why everyone loves him he was always so positive. Even with this move, he just kept his chin up high, said by to his friends and left. There was no point in fighting with his parents about it, whats done is done.


    Jasper shut his locker and made his way down the hall to his next class, as he was walking down he smiled and waved at everyone who passed him, he was the new guy so it was no surprised that he would be stared at, it didnt bother him though. As he was walking a guy he met that day, Tucker, as guy who was in his math class and sat next to him, walked up to him. They headed towards class together, chatting it up. Jasper was being a bit to loud, which he couldnt help himself, he was a loud guy. Jasper loved art, any form of it, drawing, painting, photography, theater, singing, playing an instrument, dancing, he loved it all. Jasper could draw, he would experiment with all kinds of art work and right now he was working on photography, he loved to draw yeah but he wanted something new. Thus he now has a camera wrapped around his neck, ready to take a picture of anything that caught his eyes.


    What caught his eye while walking with Tucker, was a group of guys that looked like they could kill with a look. He stopped, Tucker confused, waited as Jasper lifted up his camera and took a shot of Danny with his friends. Finding it fascinating how they all seemed to look so different but still be so similar.