you are a famous singer, though u have been getting a lot of fans breaking in your huge house, and where ever u went-fans went with. and since u have never been to a real school, u decided to tell your parents u wanted to move and go to a real school, but with the chance of wearing a disguise. it took awhile to get them to agree to the plan but they came around soon enough. all u needed to make sure u did was take at least 3 maids with u. and u were off-first day at a real highschool. u felt nervous yet excited. u were wearing a black wig to cover up your natural hair, brown eye-contacts and baggy clothing, very different to your usual attire. u look around and see that this school is all wearing Gucci and others--but the thing is, they were all fake, no real expenses. as your walking through the halls, u see a skateboard come in your way, but before it can hit u a gingered boy quickly grabs it

hey, sweetcakes..sry for that, its almost like this thing has a mind of its own.. he says, a hint of irritation and sarcasm in his tone, glancing over at u from his skateboard.