Alright everybody, settle down. It's a new week, and it's bright and early. People are shuffling into the cramped, windowless classroom. The teacher is nowhere to be seen just yet, likely out taking care of some pre-bell duties.Berto,
you've been here in school since the start of this semester. Of course Officer Ramos is a recent arrival in your life, and so you've undergone quite the physical transformation since then. You see two classmates, the defacto clique you fell into when you got here, chatting away. They haven't noticed you came in yet. Who are they, and where do you sit?Mandi,
it's been a while since you've been in this room. A few days at least. If people cared more about you, they might have noticed, or cared. You spot them — the two bitches who beat you up, and the asshole who toyed your heart. He's stealing a kiss with the prettier one — if she can so be called — up at the front of the room, in the corner. Do you know their names, Mandi? Nobody seems to be paying any mind. They haven't noticed you're there ... yet.Lali,
an inner-city school in LA is a far cry from the upper crust of Barcelona. Let alone to be in such a cramped classroom, surrounded by people who can barely afford lunch on their own. You see a few of the Oh-niners, as they're called, sitting near the front of the class. They're ... Less poor. The blonde girl in the middle of the classroom has her head on her desk, and her $600 Louis Vuitton sunglasses on. She looks hungover. The clean-cut boys sitting next to her are discussing some party they went to over the weekend. You've been introduced, haven't you? What are their names? Which one of the boys made a pass at you? Why didn't the girl like that?OOC: The seating chart below can be subject to change as we discuss.