Jake, an average highschool senior

(To help keep up with every new character. The first time a character is introduced, their name will be bolded, so you don't have to try and remember if they've been shown already.)

"Hey! You're gonna be late!" Jake practically falls out of his bed as his sister bangs on his door. He groans and covers his face with his hands, not wanting to get up.

Jake is a pretty average highschool senior, if a bit quiet. He has a good amount of friends, while not being particularly close to all but a few. His grades aren't particularly great, but he's not failing. he's not the most popular kid either, but also not a complete loser. His appearance doesn't help him stick out much either, with his brown hair and eyes and thin yet fit frame, it's no wonder not much attention is brought to him.

"Jake come on!" His sister bangs on the door again, following her morning routine of trying to wake up her brother minutes before school starts.

"I'm up! Give me a second!" He yells back as he jumps out of bed and throws on some clothes. He looks around for a wearable shirt and luckily has just one that hasn't been dirtied yet. "I need to do the laundry..."

Finally, grabbing his phone and looking in the mirror to make sure his hair is serviceable, Jake opens his door and heads outside. When he makes it to the sidewalk, he sees his sister almost a block ahead of him as she walks to the same building. "Thanks Holly!" He yells. She doesn't reply.

Later, Jake stumbles his way into class a couple minutes late. He doesn't say a word, but waves to his homeroom teacher Miss Lentz. Sitting down in the back of the class, he looks around at his classmates, some more prevalent to him than others.

The first person he lays his eyes on is Amanda.

His crush since he was little. They've somewhat been friends in the past, but he's been unable to really spark their relationship past that. She has her own life and friends that Jake just can't seem to enter...

Sitting next to her is Trent, the captain of the football team and one of the most popular guys in school. He really comes off as an absolute douchebag, and only seems interested in pumping iron and being the star of the school.

A few seats over from him is Crystal, the Queen Bee of the school's hierarchy, her blonde hair and near perfect appearance making her seem as such. She glances over to Trent and scoffs before looking down at her phone, texting some of her countless friends. Apparently Her and Trent broke up a while ago, which surprises you. Their constant worry about their self image makes them seem perfect for eachother.

Over to Jake's right is Robbie, the local burnout, who's sole purpose seems to be getting high. He's usually who you'd talk to if you want something to take the edge off. It's honestly surprising to see him in class, he usually won't show up until halfway through the day, if at all.

Jake sits through class until the bell rings, sending him off to 2nd period. Once in the hall, his friend of many years runs up to him. "Hey man what's going on? You have fun this weekend?" Kyle says with a grin.

If Jake had a best friend, he would be Kyle. the two of them have known eachother for years, and have been almost inseparable in that time. Kyle is much like Jake, except with a more upbeat personality and a powerful drive to climb the social ladder. He constantly comes up with ideas to raise his popularity, which ironically probably lowers his status among everyone else.

"Yeah man, wish I got more sleep though..." Jake says with a yawn. The two of them had stayed up practically the whole weekend playing a new video game that just released. It was tiring... but worth it.

The two talk for a minute before separating and going to their own classes, Jake once again sitting down in the back of his. Sadly his 2nd period class doesn't have Kyle or Amanda in it, so he doesn't really have anyone to talk to. But that doesn't mean there isn't a cast of others to entertain him.

"You bitch!" Ruby, the school's punk girl punches the arm of another student for calling her a slut, which honestly isn't that far from the truth. Jake could name at least a third of the school that's been inside her. She usually doesn't mind the label, but hearing it come from anyone in the most popular group in school is a different story.

Bree and Brianna, the two are practically Crystal's lapdogs. They follow her everywhere and always look to her for what to do and how to act. Brianna comes off as a bit more vicious when it comes to the other students, always looking for something to give a backhanded insult about. While Bree obviously has a bit of social anxiety, and simply agrees with everything Brianna and Crystal say. The three of them, along with a few others, are part of the school's top clique.

Jake nudges the student to his right, pointing to the loud scuffle in front of them. "Can you believe them?"

Hannah shakes her head. "No I can't... to think that such conversations are allowed at school." Hannah is the local religious girl, her innocence is almost shocking to anyone that meets her. Apparently she's never even kissed someone before, something Jake can at least say he's done. "I pray that they can find peace and change their life path. They'd be a lot happier that way..."

Eventually the argument calms down, and class resumes. Jake tries to focus but ends up sleeping through most of the period as he catches up on the lost rest from the weekend. When the bell rings he quickly jerks awake and heads to lunch. On the way out the door, Bree and Brianna walk up to a girl passing by in the hall.

Naomi smiles at them but tries to walk past before being cornered by the two. "You should come sit with us, Crystal would LOVE it if you did!" Brianna says with a false enthusiasm. Naomi, the foreign exchange student, tries to respond concisely. But her lack of English-speaking skills has her stuttering and losing her words.

Jake sighs, that's yet another new girl that they're trying to indoctrinate into their group. He don't even need to ask to know why she's being welcomed so fiercely by them. Her body is that of a goddess, her large breasts and hourglass figure seem almost wasted on the innocent foreign girl. And Crystal knows that, hoping to get to her before she realizes the gift she has.

At lunch, Jake and Kyle sit and talk with eachother about Crisis Time 4, the game they spent hours playing together. They sit at a table with just the two of them, but Jake glances at everything going on around him in the process.

He sees his sister Holly and her friend Natalie talking at their own table. Natalie has always caught Jake's attention, but with her distain for him, he hasn't even thought of trying anything with her. They laugh with eachother at their table, until Holly scoffs and rolls her eyes at the sight of another student walking up to them.

Jack is the male counterpart to Ruby, his bodycount might even be higher than hers. There's probably more girls in school that have fucked him than haven't, and right now he has his eyes set on Holly and Nat. Jake can't hear what they're saying, but his charm seems to be working on Natalie more than his sister, who still seems disinterested.

Not wanting to see his sister get hit on, Jake turns his gaze to another table, where just a single student sits.

Amber sits alone with a lunch she brought from home. She seems pretty engaged in a book at the moment as she takes a bite from an apple. Jake hasn't talked to her a whole lot, since she tends to keep to herself. Her reserved attitude and calm demeanor tends to keep her under the radar most of the time, just the way she likes it. Once the bell rings, Jake watches her stand up and leave towards the library.

3rd period is Gym, a class that Jake surprisingly doesn't hate. Kyle also shares the class with him, which gives him some entertainment while he sweats.

"Hell yeah!" Everyone in the room can hear George yell as he drops his heavy weights. He grins and flexes his arms, staring at himself in the mirror. He looks over at Crystal and winks. "New personal record." She giggles and leans into him, giving him a long sensual kiss.

George is Crystal's new boyfriend, while also on the football team and pretty high up the social ladder. It's surprising to see him land the Queen Bee herself, though there are rumors that it's only because of the monster he's hiding in his pants.

Jake waves to George as he walks by, and George waves back. But Crystal quickly snuffs out the friendly interaction as she elbows her boyfriend in the side, causing him to quickly drop the smile and instead scowl at Jake.

"She has too much power over him..." Jake says to Kyle.

"No kidding..."

Finally, before 3rd period comes to an end, Jake watches his crush, Amanda. She has an athletic side to her, obviously lending itself to her fit body. She runs laps around the gym with a smile on her face, her redheaded hair bouncing behind her. He debates talking to her for a moment, before he's interrupted.

"So, you have anything for me?" Becky, the school's gossiper nudges Jake. She spends her time trying to find dirt on anyone and everyone, then spreads rumors like wildfire. If you want to spread the word about something, you go to her.

"Sorry Becky, nothing today." Jake says with a shrug, Kyle following suit. "Maybe tomorrow."

Becky sighs. "Okay, I'll go talk to Robbie, maybe he's had a new customer or two..."

As the bell rings, everyone changes back into their regular clothes and leaves the gym. Most going to their 4th and final class of the day. Jake however, decides that he's going to skip out on History class today, given the fact that he's easily passing the class, he can afford to miss it once or twice. Besides, he needs sleep... Saying bye to Kyle as they split off from eachother, Jake heads in the direction of his house.

As he heads down the sidewalk, he yawns, daydreaming of jumping into his bed and catching up on his rest. He gets so caught up in his fantasy that he doesn't hear the sound of something rolling his way.

Suddenly an object knocks into his foot, startling him and making him jump a step back. Looking down, he sees a pink bottle made of glass. "What the..." He looks around to see if anyone tossed it before picking it up. Getting a closer look he notices the glass seems to be fogged up, despite there being no lid to contain any moisture. With a mild curiosity, he stuffs the object in his bag and goes home.