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[Hexside High School]
"Greetings and Welcome to Hexside High School, here at Hexside many clubs and extracurriculars such as; Our very own, Band, Gardeners, Theatre Club, baseball team, Art club, and of course our beloved Student Council." The sound of the TV monitor slowly starts to fade as Boscha refocuses on her team mates.
"We welcome you freshmen and hope you e-" Boscha's focus is quickly abrupted when one of her baseball team mates who was with her slaps her shoulder. "Ha, there was no point in listing all the extracurriculars, Baseball is clearly the best one, Right, Guys!" Boscha smiles as all of her team mates laugh as to agree with the team-mate, "What about Student Council, is it that horrible?" Boscha said jokingly following up with the team-mate remark about the freshmen welcoming video playing on loop in all the school TV's in the cafeteria.
"Oh, sorry, President." Said the team-mate sarcastically. "I'll have mercy on you this one time." Boscha responded with a sarcastic tone as well. Overall, the group is just talking and laughing but it suddenly end when they hear an annoying and vibrant voice make a what they assumed was suppose to be a joke, "I know for a fact they don't think they're the best sport team, I swear all the Baseball players are just giant trolls who run on one braincell." Said Gus.
Boscha slammed her empty tray on the wall next to her and turned around to face Gus and his friends who's attention was not on her so she decided to go a few extra measures. Boscha and her team-mates got up and everyone except Boscha surrounded the group's table, most of the baseball players were 5'6 - 5'8 so they were towering over the group. Boscha grabbed Willow and shoves her to the left leaving space for Boscha to sit.
Boscha sat down and grabbed Gus shirt from the back causing him to tense up, she smiled and looked at Gus's friends who were sat in front of Gus and Willow. "Go head and repeat what you said for me and my buds." Boscha said, "C'mon, knock it off, Boscha." Boscha looked at Willow, "Oh, Oh. Yeah, I'll just stop because you said so, I'm the king of this shitty ass school, and don't you forget it, leaf-girl."
Boscha's team-mates laughed at the plant geek, Willow's nickname. Boscha stood up and got on the the table above of the nerd group, "You're all my pawns and I'm the king, you do as I say, you say as I say and for as long as I am in this school it's gonna be that way." The nerd group looked around at the team-mates surrounding them, "Can you get your dirty shoes of the table, jeez." Boscha looked at Luz and stepped on her hand, "Did you not just hear what I said."
"Listen to the Big Bad Wolf." One of Boscha's team-mates tells Luz. The entire nerd group burst out in laughter despite their situation. "All of you, shut the fuck up!" Boscha hopped off the table, "This is your only warning, stay and know your place." The team-mates all scattered as a teacher snuck up behind Boscha, "Why hello there, Boscha!' Boscha turned around to face the teacher and shook the teachers hand, "If it isn't, Ms. Beverly! How are you today, Ma'am." Ms. Beverly smiled, "I'm doing well, I was wondering if you've gotten around to finding members for the Yearbook committee." She asked Boscha.
"Uh...Well actually, I was just talking about that with my good friends here. Some of them may be interested in joining, if you had the clipboard we could sign them up now!" Boscha said with a smile as a way to charm Ms. Beverly. Boscha's attitude always switched when staff was around, she had to keep that president act.
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