Leafy Greens

Hair Gel and Frat Boys

"Well, this is where I'll depart, before one of the Eco-Freaks notice me. Good luck!" Star said to Sunny and Jack, before walking away as quickly as she could without running. She didn't want to sweat and risk her hair growing frizzy. 

The two walked inside, where there was a ton of activity going on inside. Students in Business-Formal attire were EVERYWHERE. Sleepy looking freshman shuffled all over the place, dropping bags and such. There were a select few, whom looked wide awake and perky. The duo eyed each other, and shook their heads. "Here goes nothing." Sunny said, walking briskly through everyone with Jack on her heels. They shoved through everyone, despite protests and insults. "Where the fuck do we even go?" Jack asked Sunny, as she shoved through everyone. "I think each floor is assigned to a certain gender, and there's 4 floors." She stated, trying to get through a group of particularly busty girls. "Well, shit." Jack groaned, trying to keep his eyes averted from the girls they had passed.

Mark had froze, upon entry on the other side of the building, there was a TON of girls whom were screaming at each other on one side of the Common room, while on the other side were a bunch of Frat boys, doing the shit you'd expect Frat boys to do.

He closed his eyes, why was this school so... weird? He felt like he was in one of those dumb sit-coms for tweens. He shook his head and continued forward. He tried his best to stay polite, even after some of the girls gave him nasty glares and shouldered by him. Even after the dumbass Frat boys kept sizing him up without bothering to try and hide it. How he kept his cool, not even he knew. But once he made it to a stairwell, seeing as the elevator was filled with giggling girls and reeked of cheap perfume, he sighed with relief. It was more quiet over here, the air significantly cooler as well, seeing as it wasn't packed with a ton of too-much-estrogen/testosterone-filled bodies. There was only a few kids in sight in the area, and a group of Eco-Freaks were on the stairs. They were mostly girls, a few guys in there as well. The girls all had shitty dye-jobs and too much eyeliner on, while the guys more resembled Youth Pastors whom had a guilty pleasure in watching kids. 

Mark shuddered a bit, and walked past the few normal-looking kids who eyed him with interest, but didn't say anything. The Eco-Freaks sneaked obvious looks at him, the girls immediately started to giggle. Mark saw that they all mostly had their eyebrows drawn on. "Hey!" One of the girls said after him after he had managed to get past them. He completely ignored them, knowing that they would NOT be a fun group to talk to. They reminded him a bit of feminists on Tumblr who ranted and raved about pointless shit, and got offended by everything.

Sunny and Jack eventually made it to an elevator, they were lucky to be the first ones to get in, but unfortunately three more people got in with them. One of them was a guy with too much hair gel, complete with a "high school dope boy" outfit, which consisted of khaki shorts, a white singlet, a black and red varsity jacket, and red and white knock-off versions of Jordan's; the other was a guy whom was extremely tall and wide. Other than his enormous stature, he looked fairly normal, and wore some simple blue jeans, a purple t-shirt with "Muyskerm" printed on it, and some white Nike tennis shoes and rectangular glasses. The last was a girl, she resembled that girl on Tumblr that everyone always talked about how pretty she was, and that was the only thing they knew about her. She was a blonde, which was piled up into a high bun. She had two parts of hair on each side of her face that were loosely curled, and had a red bandanna tied in a bow on top of her head. She wore a light grey smokey eye, a ton of mascara, lots of bronzer, and a nude lip. She wore a black bralette, and white high-waisted skinny jeans with bright red wedges. She was carrying a Louis Vuitton bag, and had an annoyed look on her face.

The ride was silent at first, with classical music playing over the speaker. Then the fuckboy with too much hair gel looked over at the blonde girl, whom was pointedly ignoring him. He sauntered over to her, lightly pushing the big dude out of his way. The big guy only shot him a dirty look, and moved to the other side of the elevator. "Hey, cutie." He said, a thick New York/New Jersey accent showed. He putt an arm against the wall next to her and grinned like an asshole. She rolled her eyes and dug out her phone, not even looking at him. "Ah, c'mon Mami don't be like that." He said, getting closer to her face. The girl looked up from her phone, looking extremely annoyed. She glared at the asshole, and said, "Unless you have something worthwhile to say, don't talk to me." She looked right back at her phone, and started texting. "C'mon baby, I could show ya' a real good time." He persisted.