[center][hr][h1][color=ed1c24][b]Jackson Aurum[/b][/color][/h1]
[b][u]Time:[/u][/b] 6:30 - 7:20 A.M.
[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] The Aurum House & Beverly Hills High.
[b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b] N/A [hr][/center]

Jackson woke up to a loud alarm blaring in his ear. Sleepily he groaned, blindly slapping around to hit the snooze button. Lifting his head off his pillow he grabbed the phone of the nightstand and turned it off. He sat there for a minute, debating whether school was worth getting up for. For a second he nearly fell asleep again before jerking himself upright. Dragging himself off his bed he heard a slight slosh as the water in the bed realigned itself. Best decision he had ever made. He always got a good night of sleep on that thing and the ladies loved it.

Stumbling into the bathroom, Jackson looked at himself in the mirror, grinning at himself slightly before stepping into the shower. The hot water flowed down his back, releasing a lot of the tension and relaxing his muscles. They were so sore from yesterday, but the shower worked his magic. Stepping out of the shower, Jack fixed his hair perfectly. It was getting pretty long, maybe he needed a haircut. Maybe. 

Shaking his head at the mirror he thudded downstairs, calling out for his dad. As he stepped into the kitchen he noticed a note on the fridge. [i]"Gone for the week on business. Good luck with school. Behave."[/i] Jackson stared a the note for a moment before ripping it off and tossing it in the garbage. [color=ed1c24]"Classic move Dad. Classic."[/color] He was angry at his father for leaving, and on his first day of his last year of school too. He really deserved the father of the year award, Jackson thought sarcastically. Clearing the thoughts from his head he started to make breakfast. Four scrambled eggs, toast, a smoothie that looked like it rose from the Black Lagoon, and an apple for the road. Gotta eat healthy for practice. It might not have been lacrosse season, but there was always practice and pre-games. Coach held no mercy during off-season. He probably enjoyed torturing them with sprints and runs.

As Jackson finished the last bite of his eggs he glanced up and saw the time on the clock. He was gunna be so late. Shoving back the chair fast he grabbed the apple before sprinting out the front door. He didn't even bother to clean up the dishes. Jackson jumped over the door into his sports car. For once his dad being the owner of a high tech business did pay off. Backing out of the driveway he glanced towards his house. It was a really beautiful house. Three stories, white, with beautiful trim. Much too big for just him and and his dad. But absolutely perfect for a back to school party. Forming plans in his head, Jackson roared off towards the school. Arriving in the parking lot, he claimed his spot, even going over the line into the next spot. Who cared. He looked around for someone to hang out with through the boring day. It wasn't even like there was school. Just some assembly or something. Considering leaving, he shook his head. He hadn't seen a lot of his friends for the entire summer. He absolutely had to grace them with his presence. 


[center][hr][h1][color=00aeef][b]Lilith Storm[/b][/color][/h1]
[b][u]Time:[/u][/b] 7:00 - 7:20 A.M.
[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] The Storm House & Beverly Hills High.
[b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b]  Dominique and Tristen - [@HushedWhispers] and Analise - [@Aewin] [hr][/center]

Lil was having an absolutely terrible morning. Her dad came in to tell her to wake up, as he usually did on school days. Immediately she slammed her head into the low hanging ceiling above the bunk bed. She was never really sure why she wanted one, it's not like people ever came over to visit. Following the giant throbbing headache she fell off the unprotected side and landed on the ground. The only thing there to catch her fall was the messy pile of clothes that was everywhere covering her room. 

Lying in the floor of clothes she grabbed the nearest thing to her and struggled it on over her bra. Of course the hoodie was being unforgiving and somehow she managed to stick one hand through the head and her head through the arm slot. Sitting there for a moment to revel in her apparent idiocy she slumped with a sigh. She was stuck. [color=00aeef]"Dad! I need help."[/color] Blindly she stumbled to her feet. She moved about the room trying to find the door before slamming right into it, falling straight back on her butt. [color=00aeef]"DAD!"[/color] He came rushing in before the yell had even finished. "What the... What are you doing like that?" She attempted a shrug looking at him through the hole in the arm. [color=00aeef]"Oh you know, it the new look nowadays. Hadn't you heard."[/color] Rolling his eyes he pulled it off her and helped her get it back on correctly. 

"Come on now Lilith. You might want to be going. There is like ten minutes until school starts." Lil's head snapped in his direction. [color=00aeef]"Ten minutes! Jesus dad, I'm going to be late!"[/color] She ran back to her room, not looking at the clock to see she had plenty of time, grabbing her shoulder bag with her computer and rushing towards the door. Her dad just stood there looking at her expectantly. [color=00aeef]"Oops sorry!"[/color] She ran back planting a kiss on his cheek before jumping into her old jeep and speeding off down the road. Pulling into school she immediately saw that some jerk had parked over the line into another space. Shaking her head she muttered a few unpleasant words before pulling in the next spot down. Knowing she was forgetting something she glanced into the rearview mirror and realized she didn't have her glasses on. Scrambling through her bag she found them and quickly grabbed them onto her face, in the process jabbing herself in the eye. 

Feeling like an idiot with one eye watering she glanced around for someone she knew. Seeing Tristan she immediately ran up to him, bubbly and full of energy. Nudging him with an elbow she looked up to him. God he was so tall. [color=00aeef]"Hey T, miss me much?"[/color] For the first time she realized he wasn't alone. [color=00aeef]"Oh hey Analise."[/color] She smiled at the king blonde girl. Glancing towards Dominique she nodded, [color=00aeef]"Dominique."[/color] Not her favorite person in the world. Like, who cared if you were Queen Bee of the school. Lil could beat her any day of the week in any class without even trying. Well... maybe not gym class.