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Chapter one

Constant POV changes will happen and the first to chapters will be just meeting the characters. Then every chapter after this will only have one persons POV
Lachlan's POV
I waved goodbye to my parents as they pulled away from the curb. I just got accepted into this performing arts school! The school was way to far from home so I'm staying in this dorm with three other people! You maybe wondering what kind of performing art/arts I do. I'm an amazing break dancer and I do dance battles with anyone who challenges me. My favorite and true passion is playing the drums. Give me five minutes, a pen, and a note pad.I'll have a new drum solo, that would burst people's ear drums cause it's so good or to loud. I walk up the five flights of stairs and walk into the dorm. It looks and sounds like no ones here. I guess I get to pick my room first. I look at the bedroom doors and see signs on the door. I walk up to the first one and it says Robert. I guess I can't pick my own room. I walk to the last door with the sign that says Lachlan. I open the door and see my drums! I had them delivered here early so I didn't have to move them myself. The bed was a single bed, the blanket had drumsticks on it. It was the best room ever! I set down my bag and pulled out my laptop. I put it on the desk and I saw a note on the desk. I pick up the note and it says.

Dear mister Power
We hope you enjoy your room and your roommates. Don't worry the walls are sound proof, your roommates won't here your drums. Have a nice day

- Jordan Sparkles, head of student dorms and safety.

Well thank you Jordan Sparkles for this epic room.

Mitch's POV
I can't believe it! I actually got accepted into this high class preforming art school! Oh yeah, you might be thinking 'what preforming art are you so good at that you got accepted into this school'? I can sing and I can write songs. I've written three songs so far and they're pretty good.Sadly since the school is so far away from home I have to share this condo thing with four other students. I walk into the Condo to find another student who was either writing something or drawing something in his notebook, he was sitting on a bar stool spinning around on it." Hi, I'm Mitch" I say and lean against the stair railing. He just waved and continues what he's doing. I roll my eyes and walk up the stairs. I see a door open and I look in. It was empty and pretty big. I walk in and look around for a bag or something. I guess that guy didn't want this room. I set my bag down on the bed and look around. Some of the wall was cracking and there's a whole in the wall. This place is a little bit of fixer upper but I might as well make the best of it! I walk over to the window and see my new school. It was huge but empty since it was Saturday. I throw myself into my bed and close my eyes. This will be the best couple years of my life

Jerome's POV
Uh hi, I just got accepted into this school for the arts. Not the performing arts because you can't really preform paintings or sculptures. Yet people refer to the school as a performing art school and it drives crazy! It Almost drives me as crazy as the smell of cooked fish! Oops I'm ranting again. Anywho I'm a artist. I paint, sketch and sculpt.Pretty amazing, right?Anyways the school I'm going to isn't too far away but my parents want me out of the house so I'm staying in some Condo thing with four other students. I open the door with my keys and walk in. I take my shoes off and immediately run upstairs with my two very heavy bags. I run straight down the upstairs hallway and into the room that was a exactly in the center of the hallway. I don't why, it's just my OCD! The room isn't very spacious but it's cozy. The beds pretty small but there's a huge window seat thing and it gives me a perfect view of the school. I set down my bags on the floor and grab my notebook and pen out of the backpack on my back. It's to boring in here to be creative, time for a change of scenery! I run down the stairs and sit on a bar stool. The bar stool was comfy and the kitchen was colorful. I begin to sketch a picture of Kim possible. I don't know why though! I mean that show was the best thing ever but I don't why I'm drawing it now. Yet I begin to focus on the drawing, making sure every detail is perfect. I begin to spin on the bar stool, trying to make this challenging. Somebody walks in while I'm spinning. I keep my head down and he says " hi, I'm Mitch". I wave and continue drawing, I'm so embarrassed! He walks away and I look up. Hopefully nobody walks in on me spinning ever again. It's just gonna be and this Mitch guy today because the rest of our roommates are moving in tomorrow.