No teacher? Oh yes! ♥ {OPEN}

[{D}estiny {P}urcell]

Stand still; look pretty

Well, what was there to say? Destiny was new to Mount View, and was thoroughly impressed by the school. Everything was so interesting... Especially this class. Apparently, the English teacher wasn't in today due to some illness, and everyone was having a great class! The supervisor was basically deaf, and he was more intrigued by reading the newspaper than taking care of the class. Apart from that, Destiny was pretty lonely. She'd only come to the school last week, and hadn't made any friends.

She turned in her seat and bent down to her bag, digging her hand in and taking out a notepad and her 'Hello Kitty' pencil-case. She held her pen and bit the top, obviously thinking about something. She quietly began to hum some tune, before turning over to a blank page and beginning to write. What was Ms. Purcell writing? Well, she was writing a song she'd recently been thinking of. So far, it read:

'All I wanna do is kiss your lips and say
That I've seen your face
Yesterday I met you
and knew it was you.
Oh baby!
Your embrace makes me feel
You make me feel so good'

No bad, eh?

[Tatum Channings]

Tatum entered the classroom late, no suprise. She couldn't get anywhere on time if her life depended on it. She has some lame excuse in mind, but it seemed she didn't have to use it. Good, I can save it for a rainy day. She thought. She found a desk that was open and rolled her eyes seeing the new girl. She had already heard about her... knew her name and that's all that matters. She sat behind her looking around and sighing. There was no one to talk to. That explains why she hated this class. Might as Well... She thought. "Hey." She said sweetly to her... for once. Why not be nice though at first? What has she done... nothing.

[{D}estiny {P}urcell]

Stand still; look pretty

Destiny jumped slightly as Tatum sat behind her and spoke. She closed her notepad and put both her pen and pad down. It wasn't that Destiny was nervous around the most popular girl in school... Strangely. Most new girls would probably be terrified that they did something wrong. A white, friendly smile spread across the girl's face. She turned in her seat. "Hey," She said in reply. It was her first week in this school... Maybe friends were around the corner, as well as labels.

ooc: Just so you know, the picture above is what Destiny is actually wearing now. ^^

[Aaron Turner]

"Hmm... This is quite strange... Tatum actually being nice to the new girl. You must be terribly bored here. I guess that's one thing we have in common!" Aaron smirked at his cousin. There was nothing else he enjoyed more than torturing Tatum, recently it had become a... Hobby of his. He brushed his hand through his hair, turning his attention to the girl sitting in front of Tatum. "Ah," He grinned. "You must be Destiny Purcell, right?" The right-hand jock perched himself upon her desk, careful not to sit on her pad. That'd be quite disrespectful! He reached a hand out for her. "Aaron Turner," He gave a white smile and his signature wink. He glanced over at the girl's notepad. In bold writing, it had the words: 'My songs and lyrics.' "Songwriter, eh?" He pretended to not really care, but it had intrigued him. His secret passion was singing, and only did so for immediate family. "Can you sing?" He added curiously. This girl could've been a good friend in the future...

[Tatum Channings]

Tatum could only roll her eyes at the sound of her cousin's voice. The only reason he's here is because of me and my family. "Um, like hello rude master, I was here first talking to her." She sat back in her chair crossing her arms as he got on the desk. She really did despise him. He was like the devil in human form, or at least human looking.

[{D}estiny {P}urcell]

Stand still; look pretty

Destiny watched as Tatum's cousin, Aaron walked in. Apparently the two didn't like each other. Oh well. That wasn't her problem. As he introduced himself with a smile and a wink, she shook his hand in return. "I'd tell you my name," She smiled. "But you already know it." A nod was a reply to his inquirey. "Yeah, I write my own songs." She answered, listening as he asked the next question. Once again, Destiny nodded. "I've been taking lessons for about seven years now, I'd hope I could sing." She replied.

She turned her head as Tatum spoke. She didn't dare comment on this.

[Aaron Turner]

"You don't own the girl! You can't claim her!" Aaron grimaced at Tatum. His green eyes looked his cousin up and down, before glittering upon Destiny. She could sing! Maybe she was one he could connect with... Sometime, maybe. "So like," He began in an uninterested tone. "Wgat sort of music are you into?" He asked. He waited for the disgust and possible jealously from Tatum. She hated when he took over her conversation. And: Destiny was much cuter than her...