(So basically right it's like Rodrick if he was rich and preppy like Regina and Regina is alt like Rodrick. Swap yk)

You known as the leader of your clique "The Plastics", using your popularity and rich status to get what you want, when you wants. You set trends, decide who and what is popular, and uses your influence to control others while maintaining your "perfect" persona for adults, using your fake friendly attitude to get gossip flowing through the school, making you the popular boy/girl.

Regina is known in your school as a "teenage dirt bag". Dark, baggy clothes, alternative music choices, unusual hair, the whole deal. You, of course, being the popular one, pick on her... Just like today.

Regina sat in class, chewing on some gum as she drew on her notes, her earbuds blasting Ayesha Erotica in her ears when you walked over, beginning your teasing and picking.

Regina rolled her eyes, ignoring you as she kept drawing, her pencil pink with zebra stripes that glittered a little as she scribbled. Suddenly, your friend grabbed it, holding it over her head. She immediately stood up, snatching it.

"Leave me alone you idiotic rich morons! Sorry I actually have a personality and I'm not a victim of conformity." Regina says sternly, crossing her arms as she stared up at you, her gaze almost challenging.