[center][url=http://imgur.com/msSHKzd][img]http://i.imgur.com/msSHKzd.png[/img][/url] [img]http://i.imgur.com/29JgdRv.gif[/img] [b][u]Time:[/u][/b]6:30 - 7:15 A.M. [b][u]Location:[/u][/b] The Road to Beverly Hills High [b][u]Interacting With: [/u][/b] Dominic — [@HushedWhispers] Analise — [@Aewin] [hider=style][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/cd/7d/05/cd7d05d3c25daefbb1cc984a1c85bafa.jpg[/img][/hider] [/center][hr][hr] Beverly Hills was, in a lot of ways, like New York City. It was always booming with the latest trends, everyone of different classes were moving about. Though, to be fair, it was mainly the upper-middle class that controlled Beverly Hills, and Hollywood by extension. It didn’t matter on what race they were, or what gender they were. The only thing that mattered in this surprisingly small town(people always running into each other) was how much money you had. It also helped that you had connections, and dipped into the latest trends. If you think you’re going to wear last month’s line, then you might find yourself isolated in this two-faced city of Beverly Hills. Thankfully, there were a few of those that always had the latest fashions. There was one in specific that comes from a family that, more often than not, are on top of everything that Beverly Hills has to offer: fashion shows, latest car releases, big charitable events. Pretty much if it involves the A-listers of Beverly Hills and Hollywood, then you can consider the Mossos family in on everything. This family are one of the most wealthiest families in the entire country. Forbes Magazine ranked them number 3 on the list of the wealthiest families in the United States of America. Just above them, The Trumps and The Hiltons. So, one could safely assume that they have a lot of money in not only their American accounts, but their off-shore, Cayman Islands accounts. Added to that, they are rumored to have ties not only to the Greek Mafia, but the Italian Mafia as well, though that has never been proven. Residing not far from Beverly Hills High, The Mossos family live in a goliath of a house. Well, that’s not accurate. Calling where they live a house would be like calling an ocean just a body of water. It would be like calling God a guy with building skills. Sure, it’s true, but there’s so much more in-between the lines. The Mossos estate is by far one of the largest houses ever built. According to the original blueprints and city property papers, The Mossos Estate is around 80k Square Feet. It holds one of the largest real estate values at 400 million. The estate is so large that it can take up to a few days just going through every inch of the place. It puts most mansions to shame. Alexandros, the oldest of two children to has lived in his home for about five years now. At the start, he was amazed by its size and how his father could afford such a spacious mansion. However, when Alexandros entered the ripe age of fourteen — a year after turning into a teenager — he soon began to grow bored with it. Sure, he had a large home to live in, and probably more money in his trust fund than he knew what to do with. Hell, he even had any kind of car at his disposal. All Alexandros had to do was simply ask his father, and the car would be his by the end of the week. Truthfully, he shouldn’t have any reason to complain, but being around so many materialistic things, Alexandros can’t help but feel unsatisfied by the serenity that his life supposedly has. He needs excitement. He needs reasons to think that - perhaps I won’t get out of this alive - that’s the kind of thing he lives for. And thus why he lives the way he does. Alexandros liked to play close to what was allowed and what wasn’t. He has a respectable reputation in Beverly Hills’ street racing scene. He is the leader of the Moreno Drive Mafia, a Street Racing Crew composed of himself, and six others. They are all the children of parents with rumored ties to Greek and Italian Mafia. All of them drive luxury cars. Alexandros himself drives the most expensive of them all, a 2015 Red Ferrari 458. It’s one of his most prized possessions. Well, that and all of the drugs that he sells at Beverly High School. Combined with that, the street racing, and his reputation as an all-around bad boy, it’s a surprise that Alexandros wasn’t thrown in jail, especially considering what got him kicked out of West Beverly… Oh well, who needs to know the details? As he always did, Alexandros pulled up to his usual spot in the senior parking lot. Everyone knew when he did because that beautiful purr of his Red Ferrari sounded off. Everyone knew that it was Alexandros because there was always additional floring of the engine. You see, Alexandros liked things in excess. As such, he would announce when he had arrived by sounding off his engine, and what a sound it was. Usually — though not always — his Ferrari going off like always brought the attention to him. Of course, if there was one person who he couldn’t take the attention away from was Dominique Saunders, the supposed Queen Bee of Beverly High. Alexandros calls her supposed because he doesn’t truly believe her to be the true Queen Bee; but Alexandros doesn’t dare tell her that. It wasn’t out of fear for his social popularity — that’s pretty much cemented due to his connections with various paraphernalia. No, it’s definitely not that. The reason he doesn’t speak his mind about what he really thinks about Domi’s supposed queen bee status was that he didn’t want to hear her go on and on about it. She literally, though not always, shuts up about it. Perhaps Alexandros was odd for thinking that, but even ask her nerdy brother. Ask anyone close to Dominique; they all will say the same thing in that Dominique could get a tad annoying if no one interrupted her. It must be all of that self-entitled persona she puts on. Or maybe it’s the fact that no one dared speak against her. Regardless, that’s just one thing that Alexandros doesn’t really care for about her. Among the students at Beverly Hills High, Alexandros could be ranked in with the A-listers like Dominique, Lupe, and Audrey. He holds a favorable opinion within that specific clique. Well, actually that’s probably not entirely true. He has a pretty bad rap of being the kind of guy that would date a girl for a few weeks — three weeks was usually the cap — and throwing them away like yesterday’s garbage. Among the women he had [I]dated[/I], Audrey Huntsberg was the one that he probable hurt the most. It wasn’t like Alexandros really had any deep feelings of love for her. When it all came down to it, they had really great sex, and a lot of fun — but that was it. Regardless how she felt when they ended things, the fact of the matter was that Alexandros wasn’t’ the type to stick to just one girl. He’s Alexandros Mossos, after all. He just doesn’t do relationships. If he were to get into a relationship, it would have to be one hell of a woman for him to stop and think—you know what, I think I might actually stick to one this time around—however, he hasn’t thus far. And that’s when he had made his way to the usual table. The usual suspects were around: Dominique of course. The queen bee was always early so her subjects could join her. That reserved, but surprisingly hot blonde, Analise. Alexandros liked those types. [color=dodgerblue][b]“Don’t mind if I do,”[/b][/color] Alexandros said, snatching one of Dominique’s Muffins — relax, it wasn’t [I]that[/I] kind of muffin. It was blueberry, which was fine with Alexandros. He liked blueberry muffins. [color=dodgerblue][b]“So, [I]your majesty[/I], what’s this about a beach party? You know I’m always down for a kickback, especially if you need some [I]favors[/I],”[/b][/color] Alexandros winked.