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[b][u]Time:[/u][/b] 6:30 - 7:15 A.M.
[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] The Saunders Residence & Beverly Hills High.
[b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b] Analise -[@Aewin] | Audrey -[@Dirty Pretty Lies][hr][/center][center]It was a nice fall day and not a cloud dreaded the blue sky above with its presence. It is California, after all. The weather was hardly ever bad here but you did get the occasional rain, here or there. It was the perfect day to be out and about and not stuck in a building all day unless you were a student of the local high school, Beverly Hills High. Today was not a normal school day though as it was just an assembly day to welcome the students back to school, give them papers for their parents or guardians to sign for the school and among other things - Especially a boring talk about the rules and what to expect for the upcoming school year. You had your Senior and Junior assembly first then it was the Sophomore and Freshmen assembly though most sneak into the early morning ones with the Seniors and Juniors just so they can have the rest of the day off. It was bad, really but it's not like anyone were really going to know.

A bright pair of eyes fluttered opened just as a soft, gentle knock came over the door and a light skinned woman opened the door slightly, speaking sweetly. [b]"Dominique, it's time to get up, sweetie."[/b] It was her mother, whom she loved, of course. [color=26afff][b]"Yes, Ma'am."[/b][/color] Dominique returned the level of sweetness while sitting up in her bed, her back pressing against her the array of pillows behind her. Her mother smiled as she closed the door, exiting the room. Dominique removed herself from the bed and opened up the curtains to her room, letting the sun rays dance around her skin and the walls of her room. She smiled while placing her hands upon her hips, muttering to herself. [color=26afff][b]"Today's going to be a great day."[/b][/color] At least, she hoped. It was a new school year approaching and she was ruling the halls along with Sterling this year - So, things should be a little interesting this year.

Another knock came over her room and she noticed it. It was a Tristan knock. Instead of offering him the pleasure of coming in, she walked to her door and cracked it open, looking at him as he held up two shirts: one plain blue and another striped blue and white. [color=204f05][b]"Which one, fashion guru?"[/b][/color] He asked her as she opened the door further, stepping closer to him and looking between the shirts then up at him. [color=26afff][b]"Neither."[/b][/color] She said. [color=204f05][b]"Neither?"[/b][/color] He remarked questionably. As she pressed her back against the door frame and folded her arms over her chest. [color=26afff][b]"Yes, neither. Hm, why don't you put on that yellow shirt with those black pants with those black and yellow Sperry's?"[/b][/color] She insisted as he rolled his eyes. [color=204f05][b]"That was so last year though."[/b][/color] Tristan spoke as Dominique scoffed. [color=26afff][b]"Fine, just put on whatever but don't put on something silly and embarrass me."[/b][/color] With those words said, she walked back into her room and closed the door behind her.

Speaking of clothing options, she didn't even know what she was going to wear herself. She walked over to her walk-in closet and stared at many options before her. She could've went with something to stake her reign as this year's Queen Bee but she decided to wear something that would make all the guys stare, hell even some girls. She snickered to herself at the thought then went to shower, brush her teeth and comb her long, raven colored locks of hair before sitting down at her vanity area, applying on a little bit of makeup and a red lipstick that complimented her face very much. Dominique wondered what everyone else was doing after the assembly. Were they going to hit the beach? Movie premiere? A party thrown by whoever? Dominique didn't know but the beach did sound like a great idea since it was nice and beautiful outside.

After changing and grabbing her clutch purse with her cell phone, she waltzed out of her room and down the stairs. She saw her brother standing there with a blue vest on over a nice white, buttoned up collared up shirt with a nice pair of khaki slacks and blue, polo shoes. [color=26afff][b]"Oh, my god. Why are you dressed like a nerd?"[/b][/color] Dominique exclaimed as Tristan scoffed and her mother slapped her arm. [color=26afff][b]"Sorry."[/b][/color] She muttered as Tristan looked at her. [color=204f05][b]"Must forget that I am a nerd and I don't fit in with your caliber of people at school."[/b][/color] He said as she quickly turned her head towards him. [color=26afff][b]"That's because you try too hard and remember that I hate people like that."[/b][/color] She muttered then looked at their chef. [color=26afff][b]"Oh, Chef Emilio, did you make those muffins like I asked?"[/b][/color] Chef Emilio nodded as he handed her a basket of freshly baked muffins. [color=26afff][b]"Thanks, sweets."[/b][/color] She offered him a wink as she turned back towards her mother. [color=26afff][b]"Well, off to school we go."[/b][/color] She sang as he brother kissed their mother on the cheek then followed his sister out of the house.

[color=26afff][b]"So, are you riding with me or taking the bus?"[/b][/color] She asked as Tristan raised a brow at her. [color=204f05][b]"What? No gasped after the bus this year?"[/b][/color] He remarked while nudging her as she unlocked her 2016 white, Mercedes Benz and opened up the driver side, looking at him with a slight glare. [color=204f05][b]"I have my own ride, thank you."[/b][/color] Her eyes trailed Tristan as she saw a guy in a bright, red Mustang drive up then skid off into the distance. She'd definitely need to make a mental note to ask him about that later until then off to school she goes. Before she drove off though, she'd pull out her iPhone6 Plus and shoot a text to her clique.

[b]To: Analise & Audrey
[color=26afff]I am getting ready 2 head 2 school. 1 of u better b at our spot. :*[/color][/b]

She sent the message then made the drive to school. Dominique was blasting her music as she danced and sang along to the lyrics. [color=26afff][b]"What you know 'bout me, what you know? Except my lip gloss is poppin', my lip gloss is cool. All the boys be jockin' when I be at school. What you know 'bout me, what you know?"[/b][/color] She continued to rap as she was a bit terrible at it. Just a little bit though. She came across a red light and at Beverly Hills, they usually stayed red for awhile so she decided to take out her phone and snap a quick selfie of herself then posting it on Instagram, receiving likes and comments with the first five minutes.

Her fingers then went to tip-tapping away at her keyboard as she posted on her Twitter: Beach 2day or nah? She then took another pic for her Snapchat and posted basically the same thing as her Twitter. She wondered if people wanted to hit up the beach and do whatever there. Finally the light had turned green and she was once again on her destination towards the beautiful local high school of Beverly Hills. When she arrived, she parked her car in her new parking space then grabbed her muffins, getting out of car with a pair of shades. She held the basket of muffins in her hand while walking to her spot, well, her clique spot to see if anyone of them were.

Dominique saw her brother standing with the nerds and geeks then offered him a small wave even though she saw him that morning already. A couple of girls and guys stared at her and even a few dared to approach her and compliment her on her outfit; which was nothing more than a black, sleeveless blouse with a black and white, polka dotted skirt. Upon her feet were a pair of open toed, black heels. Dominique wasn't the one to ignore compliments even from the norm. She stood there and smiled. [color=26afff][b]"Thanks."[/b][/color] That's was all they get and that was really enough for them. She peered around the corner and went to the spot, which was in front of the school at a table, where everyone was anyone walked by.

She took the plastic wrap off of her muffins and the smell of them lingered in the air. All of them were different from blueberry to banana and from chocolate to walnut, some even had a mixture of both. She hated plain muffins as there were none in her basket. Her brother came by and snagged one, biting into it. [color=204f05][b]"Yum. Chef Emilio is amazing."[/b][/color] He said as she looked at her brother, shaking her head. Soon, either Analise or Audrey had better been the next person to come by or else she was not going to be happy. She'd wait a little bit longer or she'd was going to walk in with her brother, arm and arm or maybe if the King Bee made an appearance, she'd walk in with him but she needed her clique by her side, in all honesty.[/center]