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Try describing amazing, the stuff of legends, inspirng, and just plain awesome, not to mention hot, in two words. Give up? Well, I have those words for you. Try Leo Seroe, and you have every one of those words and more.

 

Leo Seroe has been a talented sould since he was only five, singing and starring in many commercials. Now a teen icon, he hits the top of charts with his singles time and time again. Still, he is a normal guy. He's so calm and collected, nonegotistical, and sweet of course. And who am I to know this? Well I'm...

 

"Liisaaa! C'mon it's time to go!" Katheryn, Lisa's older sister and guardian called out, stretching her name out. Lisa groaned in irritation as she left her dark colored pen on top of the small journal. Usually, she hated being disturbed in the middle of her writing, and today wasn't different at all.

 

She got up and checked herself out in the mirror, making sure nothing was wrong. Her hair was its same honey yellow color, save for the light blue streaks peeking through, just like her icon. Her emerald eyes were fringed with thick lashes and a tad bit of liner. Her bubble gum lips same their same glossy selves.

 

Lisa brushed off her lemon yellow tee, making sure it was free of any hair along with her midnight black jeans. She gently put her locket around her neck. It had been her grandmother's, then her mother's before hers herself. The tiny golden chain hung loosely around her neck, and dangling from it was the tiny heart, containing her grandmother and mother long before she was a thought.

 

Smiling at the thought of her mom and grandma being with her still, in way, Lisa shut her journal and dropped it into her bookbag before leaving the room. There, Katheryn stood at her door impatiently. She was clad in a neat outfit for her own classes. Her identical blonde hair was tied up in a messy bun at the back of her head. Beneath her long bangs and through the the thick fringe of lashes were her oddly warm and steely gray eyes. Those silver orbs looked at Lisa with full humor.

 

"What took you so long, girl? Needed a change of outfits or something?" she said with a small laugh. Lisa was notorious for taking forever to change, and Katheryn wouldn't let her forget that. "No, just needed to look over a few things," Lisa answered slowly, looking up at her older sister. "Uh huh. Anyways, let's get going. Your friend George will kill me if I make you late," her older sister answered, bolting out of the house.

 

"Hey, Kat! Wait for me," Lisa whined, trailing after her older sister. When she got out of the house, Katheryn was already in her tiny Smartcar. It looked cute and all, with its yellow and silver streaks, but it was definitely not smart. Lisa knew this because she had tried asking it questions before when her sister first got the car, being answered with silence and odd looks from people walking by. That, plus the car isn't good for accidents and all.

 

Despite that, Lisa still jumped into the car. It only took a few minutes of Kat's manic driving before they were at beautiful Bretson Academy, home of the amazing Tritons, not. Honestly, she didn't want to go. All she wanted to do was lay in her room and write. Sadly, she knew her friends would kill her if she even attempted that.

 

So there she was, at the front of Bretson Academy. There was no way of turning back, mainly because her sister was already speeding away. 'I could walk home. It's not that far. Only four or five blocks away,' she thought as she took a step away. Just as she turned away from the school, she heard her name yelled. "LIISAAA!" and then the ground rushed to meet her face.

 

Getting up, Lisa pouted at her Latino friend. "Geeoorge," she whined, pronouncing each syllable slowly, "You scared me." George(Hor-hey) laughed, his caramel eyes scrunched up under his midnight black hair. "Sorry Lisa, but its too easy to scare you," he replied with a pearly white grin. When Lisa had first moved here, George was her first friend, so that made him her best friend, in a way.

 

Before Lisa could space out any further, thinking of George and their friendship staus, she was dragged away by rough, tanned hands that were clamped about her tiny wrists. "Come on! Its time for your favorite class: History!" he said with an evil grin. Last thing Lisa yelled before they were swallowed into the school was a loud and long, "Nooooooooooo!"

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Sseoni]

Ha ha! Cute chapter! I swear, as soon as I saw the name "George", I just knew that there was going to be trouble! Lol! I really liked this chapter! Awesome imagery and dialogue! It was very realistic. I'm so glad that you posted a chapter... finally... jk! Great chapter! XD