Dear Whoever,
Let me begin with just the basic facts. I’m Jocelyn (Call me Joce though), Winters. You’ve probably might have heard me once or twice. You know with rumors. I’m not important just another one of society’s effects. I’m a journalist and what do I right about? I right about my High School Life.
You see we have the social class pyramid like they had in Medieval Europe. We have the preps and the jocks in the top, who claim are all very “rich”.
Next you have the ones who are social and are the next big them. Popular kids, just not all that glam. If one of the preps are gone…expect them to be replaced. It’s like a jungle here.
After that you have the musicians and the people who want to be on Broadway. Also you have the drama nerds in the class.
Then you got me, the journalist and the people who do yearbook photos. We are really only number four because the preps want us to write stories about them and pretend were paparazzi, ugh.
Then all the bottom people are computer geeks, any geeks really. And all other social classes. But like them, were rebels. The musicians, journalists, and nerds all are rebels. We do not believe in having “social classes”. I feel like I’m in a Mean Girls movie every day! So this is a story about where we rebels try and fight back. But is that even possible?