High Schooldxd Novels & Stories

" Oh! Wasn’t he just awesome! " " I'll go to his office room e-v-e-r-y-d-a-y whether I have problems or not! " " I'll purposely fail in chemistry from now on! Hopefully he'll give me a private lesson!" As we were leaving the room,I heard girls were giggling and talking to themselves about Mr. Alexander. I was walking side by side with Elizabeth and Adam who were busy talking with themselves. " Hey,do you know that he just graduated a few years ago from Sunnydale High School? "

Justin asked. "That is enough, that's not a nice way to welcome our new students. I know we have three scholarship student and another student who is not on scholarship." The teacher said, removing his glasses. He was a young man with full beards and a short wavy hair. "New students, please introduce yourselves and tell us a little about yourself." "I am Xander Andrews. A straight A student. A web designer, I am extraordinarily creative and competitive. I hate stupid people, and people who think too highly of themselves."

he said, his eyes not pleading, but still tinged with a little sorrow. “I know, honestly, I understand. It doesn’t mean I’m happy about it though. You’re dropping me off at a high school that has fewer students than just my senior class. What is the point of being a big fish in a puddle?” Axle asked. He meant it too, he was a star at his last school, and that counted for something. Who would care about the ‘star’ of Stars Hollow High?

The weekends are probably the best moment in most high school students' lives. While some use it for leisure, part-time jobs, more lectures, reading, resting, others use it for making plans. It is not an easy one for high school students as they tend to juggle with school, as well as what life brings to them. It was a mixture of school, friendship, work, family as well as others. Weekends were always a strange one for Andrew Carter, one of the four. An eighteen-year-old boy who always has the biggest smile, but not feeling a good life at all.

I face in front as Mr Henry enters the class. **** A bunch of athletes join our table at the cafeteria. They are Josh's squad. I guess they all play basketball and a few of them, football. Josh is the one who has tagged all of them along and I'm low key annoyed. I wanted to talk to Dax. Privately. He's hiding something. I know it. But then the little devil, Danna Fox, comes to our table and shamelessly calls for Dax. "Dax, we need to talk."

She asked,,taking a seat close to mum. "I uh....I just wanna see a friend down the street. Don't worry, I'll be quick" I replied quickly and tried walking away, but she called me back. "How about the scholarship you applied for? The exams you wrote. Are the results out?" She asked and my eyes beamed. It was actually my dream school, DCHS - Donald Classic High School. "Not yet, Granny. But I heard the results would be out by today" I replied happily. "And...are you sure you'll make it?" She asked and I shrugged.

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The girl turns back to her friends to look at the footage of me scolding her. “I-what…” Xander has his mouth hanging open when he turns his attention from me to the other girls and then right back. I wave away his concern, feeling satisfied that the group finally left. “Don’t try to understand them. Most of the students at Waynard High have a screw loose in their heads.” “You have the loosest screw of all.” Xander mumbles. “There you two are. We were wondering where you two went.” Upon hearing Leo’s voice, I quickly move away from Xander and give him the best welcoming smile that I can.

Aiden It’s almost Christmas. I’ve been at college alone. Well, not truly alone, but without Xander. Ever since he decided to aim for the military, he dropped out to focus on training for enlistment. I have no doubt that he’ll get in. I don’t have any lessons anymore so I’m lounging back at home. It’s nice, I like the holiday season. Everything calms down, we get together, eat well and rest. What’s there not to like?

Verena I didn't mean to snoop around. Does this even count as snooping around? I didn't care. Anyways, I managed to stumble on Daxton’s high school website, and God—I didn't know that I had this stalking ability in me because why did I check for his pictures that dated far back? I scrolled through every picture and the fact that it made my heart race proved that I was crazy. And wait? Was he once on a hockey team? He only told me football.