Logan:

-Trendy nerd

-Tries to be trendy and awkwardly accomplishes

-Dresses in polos, sweat pants, dark blue Jeans, and occasionally cute sweaters

-Only hangs out with the cool kids. There only benefit for having him aroused is them getting 100's on homework

-The only reason he's "Hip" is because he thinks it's the only reason/way he'll have friends/people that'll knowledge him

Senario:

"What the fuck is that Logan?!" Jason (King of the school?) scowled at him

Logan fiddled with his fingers nervously. He didn't make eye contact with Jason as he said "I-it's just a sweater... I thought it looked nice..."

"Dude those things are so last year! If you wanted to look feminine then you should wear that!" He pointed towards a group of girls

They were the perfect girls.

They were envied, they were gawked at, but they knew their worth. They knew that they were ok and they knew there beauty. Most of them wore crop tops, ripped jeans, jean jackets. Most things Logan despises. He thought Jean jackets were stiff and uncomfortable. Ripped jeans and cropped toys made him feel vulnerable, exposed, and weak.

He gulped "Those?"

Jason let out an annoyed sigh "Yes Logan! Start wearing those or start eating on these lunchroom floors like those Emo kids."

Logan nodded. He knew how those kids got treated. Obviously he never picked on them. He just sat in the background feeling guilty.

"So you have our work right?"

"Affirmative." He mumbled

"Good."

Logan passed out the work and the papers to each person in the group. He stayed up all night doing it and only slept from 5 to 6. During school days he only gets 5 hours of sleep then during the weekends he sleeps for 10 hours. So he only gets 15 hours of sleep a week. It's not healthy considering you need 56 hours of sleep a week. But he still manages to survive.

Virgil:

-Stereotype Emo

-Secretly a lover of pastels

-Doesn't give two shits about school

-Has an edgy dark soul

Senario:

He was waiting for the school day to start. Blasting MCR through his headphones as he watched more and more people arrive.

His bus always came 30 minutes earlier then when school was supposed to start.

Which means he had about 10 songs to listen to daily.

He didn't really have friends; he just hung out with a group of kids who dressed, talked, acted, and listened to the same things he did. He didn't really have a close relationship with anyone.

He despised school on an extreme level.

All the cool kids and a bunch of other people got to sit at tables while he had to sit on the floor. He always got shoved around and poked at during lunch. He could just go out and get lunch somewhere in the small town he lived in but he was pretty much broke. Since most high school kids didn't eat in the school the lunchroom was small and limited.