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Post by AMA Admin on Feb 15, 2008 22:16:31 GMT -5
Los Angeles. Hollywood.Home of the beautiful people.Drama.Lies.Highschool.Back when we were kids life seemed easy. None of us had a care in the world, we were all truly equal. We all played together, nothing else mattered but friendship. Even in middle school during those pesky pre-teen years, we all stuck together. Fights only lasted ten minutes, and after that they were never spoken of again. We were all excited to leave our safe haven, ready to become adults and face the world. We'd always keep those friendships we held, nothing would ever tear us apart. Highschool is supposed to be the best years of our life, right? Wrong. How were we supposed to know that highschool would make us turn against each other, everyone fighting for the coveted prize - popularity. Some of us made it, most of us didn't. We used to be such good friends, now we all hate eachother. All because of the LA "caste system". What's that you asked? Have you learned nothing in school? Basically, it's a class system, those who are the creme de la creme, are on the top spot. The others, well, they aren't referred to as often. The Royalty.First's the worst...The top dogs, you could say. The rule the school and everyone in it. Made up of the Beauties and the Handsomes, this exclusive group is [un]officially better than everyone else in the school. And they don't let you forget it. The catch? They're all from different cliques, letting everyone know that there can be unity in the school. Too bad they don't particularly hold up to that belief. While they can be civil to the other Queens and Kings, they aren't all that sweet to opposing cliques. The Nobility.Second's the best...Not quite the Royalty, but the next best thing. If you can't reach alpha status, this is what you'll settle for. It's either this, or...something else. The Nobility are a lot more snobby than the Royalty, they're definitely not as adored as the counter parts. Nobles will rip eachother apart, anything to knock down the person one ahead of them. Anything to make it to the top spot. The Peasants.Third's the one with the hairy chest.Basically, everyone else fits here. The Normals, the losers, the whatever. Everyone who doesn't matter. So there you have it. The best time of our lives. As if. Times change and so have we.AMBER MILLS ACADEMY.ambermills.proboards102.com/index.cgi
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