Drake and Drako intro

Okay we'll start with our first story: Drake and Drako
This story was created at a sleepover around age ten and eleven I believe?
Anyway, we were really bored and decided to do our own little fashion show where we would be models. So we set up the "cat walk" and dressed up and everything. It was fun, but we decided it would be even MORE fun if we had some guys in there. So we would take turns being the model, and a guy in the audience. Then we created characters and personalities for the people we were pretending to be. Our game became more focused on their personal lives... and BAM! We have created the story of Drake and Drako. We were into the dolls Bratz and the T.V. show Drake and Josh so the character names are based off of those characters.

Now you know the history of this story, we can begin from the very begining in our online roleplay we wrote. The first day, and first year of the kids at New York Newman Accademy...


Drake woke up in his warm bed. He looked over at his alarm clock. 4:00 AM Drake sighed and rolled over. He didn't want to get up, but he knew he had a flight to catch. A flight to New York. Lacey, Drake's mother, had signed him up for a boarding school in New York called New York Newman Accademy. What a dumb name, Drake thought. He didn't want to leave, he wanted to go back to his old public school in Denver, Colorado, where his girlfriend and all his friends were. His girlfriend.... Drake say up on his bed and found a picture of Nicole. She was ok... but time to get a new one. He hoped there would be lots of hot girls at this new school.
"DRAKE! GET UP!" Someone yelled upstairs. Most likely Mom, a.k.a. Grandma. There's so many nieces and nephews living with them in the house that he's just used to calling his mother grandma. Drake is the youngest of eight kids. Well... seven that he grew up with. He's not exactly sure what happend with the eighth child. He was told that he had a twin brother that they had to give up to a special family for some reason, but Drake never really knew him. They were both very young when his brother left.
"DRAKE! DON'T MAKE ME COME DOWN THERE!" There was pounding on his ceiling. Drake lived in the basement of his house. So any pounding on the floor upstairs sounds like an earthquake to him down stairs; however, he got used to it.
"DRAKE! ARE YOU AWAK!?" The angry voice yelled.
"Yeah..." Drake answered quietly, mostly to himself. He tried to stand up, but was too tired.
"ANSWER ME DRAKE!"
"I AM AWAKE!" Drake yelled back. He finally stood up and headed upstairs for his breakfast. After he got all ready, Drake got his bags. He looked back at his room for the last time. Then he turned to leave outside, off to a new life.

Aloni turned around and gave her mom, Phoebe Newman, and big hug. "I'll miss you lots. Promise me you won't work Christmas?"
"I can't..." she said.
"Alright," ALoni said and stepped into the limo. So, Newman Accademy? Her stupid uncle named it that? Geez. SHe really didn't want to see her uncle now. He was unmarried, and had a boring, easy to tease, job: principal. She rollled the windows up and down.
"Miss, I suggest not to do that. It could ruin the window." The driver said as politely as possible.
"Oh, sorry." Unlike some rich snobby girls, she was pretty nice. Yes she was rich, and lived in Pennsylvannia, but who cares? She likes to have money, but not be snobby and stuck up about it. It was harder to hide since she was a model, and everyone thinks she's on an expensive drug to keep her skinny. Psh. She really liked to dance more anyway. She lived with her mom. Where's dad? Oh, well, he's dead. Sad story, but Aloni didn't want to think about it. Nope.

Drake got onto the plane after he was kissed goodbye by his mom. He was actually thankful to get away from her. She was just another annoying, embarrassing, worried mother. Drake was so tired that he fell asleep on the plane and didn't wake up until he arrived in New York. When the plane landed, he was woken up by one of the stewardresses.
"Excuse me," She tapped him lightly to wake up Drake. Drake jumped when she touched him.
"Oh, hi." he stretched.
"Hello," she smiled. "Um, we have now landed in New York. It's time for you to get off now," she said politely.
"Oh, already?" was he asleep for that long? The stewardess nodded. "ok..." Drake stood up and grabbed his backpack he had with him. He looked over at the stewardess, her name tag said Angie on it. She was pretty good looking too. "Thanks Angie." Drake winked, trying to flirt with a woman much too old for him. Angie was disturbed by his so-called 'flirting', but smiled back politely. "You're welcome," she said, "Now good bye." she was obviously pushing him out.
"Right, see ya." Drake started walking out to the exit door on the plane. He looked back to get one last look at Angie then walked right into a wall. Drake stumbled back a little bit, very embarrassed in front of the laughing stewardess. "Are you ok?" she tried not to laugh.
"Yeah, I'm just fine." Then Drake ran out of there. That was too embarrassing.

Aloni boarded the plane and spent a lont time on there. Finally when the flight landed, in the parking lot, her stupid uncle was there, whistling, and apparently trying to look cool. He had on some nice clothes. Weird. SHe got off, and brought the two bafs she brought with her. She walked up to her uncle.
"Hey." She said.
"Aloni? THAT'S YOU!? You've grown up so much since I've last seen you. Though, you didn't get very tall." He said teasingly.
"Uh, yeah. Now explain to me about this school." She said, relaly wanting to know, instead of catch up with ehr uncle. That got tiring. "where's my dorm? Are any models I work with here?" She asked many questions, trying to bug him to death.
"Yeah, that'll be answered in the paper works." He said trying to smile. "But remeind me. How old are you?"
"Fifteen."
"Ah yes, I remember."
"Sure."
"Let's get going then." he said clearing his throat.
"Alright." Aloni said.
They drove in her uncle's car to the purple and silver school. What weird colors. Ick. She tried not to wrinkle her nose when she saw the school. The landscaping had big rocks every where for sitting on. Lots of outside tables for eating and studying, and TONS of trees. "Wow... impressive." She couldn't find the right words for a ridiculous school.

Drake came off the plane adn went to go grab all of his bags and luggage from the baggage claim. On his way out the door, he stopped to get a map and some snacks for the road. Then he went outside to get a cab to drive on through New York City. One of his sisters gave him a list of things to buy for her in MYW, but he didn't plan on doing that until towards the end of the year, probably on his way back home...
"Um..." Drake stood on the edge of the sidewalk, he's never called a taxi before... c'mon, it's just like in the movies he told himself. He raised his arm. "TAXI!" Then in a blink of an eye, a car was already in front of him waiting. "Wow, cool." He said to himself and got it. He told the driver where to go and sat back. The drive was about an hour long since the school was outside of the huge city, in the middle of no where. It was about between 11:00 to noon when Drake arrived to the school. Drake paid the taxi driver and made sure he had all of his luggage out of the car and watched it drive away. He took a deep breath and turned around. Even he, a guy who doesn't care much about fashion, was disgusted with the ugly building. Purple and silver. Wow... some colors. He picked up all his stuff and started walking across the campus. Let's see here, I do to the... main building is it? And that is... where again?" Drake wondered out loud to himself as he looked around the huge school property. There were tons of teenagers like him with their parents headed toward a certain direction, so Drake followed the crowd. He felt awkward just going alone to this big, new school. Others had friends... Drake had no parents or friends with him. How easy will it be to make new friends here? Will they accept him there? Will people like him> Will, every tim he went to new schoo, he found that a good way to get attention is to get into trouble or cause distractions during class; he just might do that ehre. He was the king of that at his other public schools. Infact, that's why he's here. He got expelled from his last school for his behavior, so his mom thought that a private school would really help out. Drake rolled his eyes at the thought. Yeah, he really needs 'help' that's it uh huh... But he was told that if he even dared to misbehave so much to get expelled again, he is dead toast. So he might want to knock it down several steps. He'll still be ' Drake that bad boy' just not as bad, or else he'll be grounded for life.
Drake had everything planned out in his ehad when he reached the main building. There was a very long line.
"Great." Drake sighed, he dropped all of his stuff where he was standing. "This will be just fun!" he said sarcastically. Who was he even tlaking to? He can't be talking to himself now! That's not good, not gooad at all... he had to find someone to talk to, ANYONE. He'll look like a complete lunatic if he just stays there all quiet and everything. Just can't do that. That's the first step of becoming a nerd. That is definatly NOT Drake. He look around for someone to talk to...

Aloni got into her uncle's office. Gazing at every chil on the grounds. Everyone was in a huge line. "Don't you think I should get in that line over there?" She wanted to be normal. Not rich looking. Well, her clothes she had on made that happen.
"But I have your information here." Her uncle said pulling out a cream colored envelope.
"Oh." She said.
"Yes, here ya go. And a map."
"Thanks, bye." Aloni said running out the door immediately. Gotta find new friends. She looked around the school. Big, ugly, and stupid school that is. But she looked aorund. Were there any models she worked with or anything? She didn't know where to go. She just didn't want to be caught with the principal. So she wondered a but here and there. Then she cuaght sight of Jade. NOT REALLY! JADE! ALoni got excited and literally pounced Jade to the ground.
"Hi, I missed you too. Now get off." Jade said smiling.
"Sorry. I just didn't know you were coming here." Aloni told her.
"Wait, you're not Yasmine.... ALONI!!" Jade got all squealy too.
"I KNOW!" Aloni said back.
"How mush stuff did you bring? Knowing your closet at hime..."
"Sadly, eight bads, all counted for and over there." She said pointed near a rock.
"Where's your dorm?"
"Uh..." Aloni pulled out her papers. "I don't know now." She said being lazy.
"Well you don't have the same one as me this time..." She said disappointed. "OMG! You have the same one as Jackie and Yasmine... Good luck with that."
"Well..."
"No it's okay. Hopefully, they won't be as bad as over the summer."
"Alright. Thanks." Aloni said happy. "What classes do you have?"
"Lots with you, that's for sure."
"How do you know?" Aloni said squinting her eyes for kids. "Well, I know we should have at least three."
"No duh." Jade said, pulling out her information.
"I wanna see my dorm if that's alright with you."
"Oh sure. I don't wannt stop you." Jade said walking with Aloni to her bags.
"Do you think Yasmine will be nice?" Aloni asked worried. Knowing what Yeasmine does to Jackie. Poor girl.
"Hmm? Oh Jackie... Well, who knows."
"Ok."
They got to Aloni's dorm.
"HEY! Mine's only two rooms from yours! AHH!"
"OMG! That's awesome!" Aloni and Jade screamed with eachother for a second, then entered the room. Ew, did the rooms have to be purple and silver too? Disgusting. Aloni set her bags on a bed.
"Wow, king sized beds? My dad definatly helped this school out." Aloni said looking around. Some coushes were there for socializing and studying. And there was the purple carpet and silver walls. The beds were rearranged to not be lined up in two seperate rooms and had doors so it would be private.
"ALONI DEAR!" Yasmine said coming out.
"Here comes the fire works." Jade muttered.
"Hi." Aloni said. Getting hugged to death by Yasmine.
Jacke followed beind. "Hi Aloni. How are you?"
"Good." She said smiling.
"No. No. NO chat unless its about the rooms. Jackie and I are sharing so choose any room Aloni." Yasmine butted in. Poor Jackie.
"I um, can share a room with Jackie, or with you." She said.
"No. No. I need Jackie. You should choose one quick."
"Alright. " She chose the closest one. And set her stuff on her bed.
"Hey, at least you have a room to yourself." Jade pointed out.
"Yes, but I had a room to myself for fourteen years, Jade." Aloni stated. "I would like a roommate, or a sister to share with, but no."
"I'm sorry." Jade said sincerely. "Hey, I gotta go to my room. I share with... someone whom I forgot the name of right now." Jade slipped out, and left ALoni alone to unpack.
"JACK-O-LYN!" Yeasmine yelled. "Where are the rest of my bags!?"
"They're coming in." Answered Jackie.
"Well why aren't they all the way in yet?" Yasmine was very impatient.
"Because you did bring a lot of stuff..."
"Well then stop wasting your time, and get your butt out there and bring them in!" Yeasmine yelled and stomped into her new room. Jackie gloomily walked out of the dorm to do her duty. Then Yasmine popped back out again, "Oh by the way honey, if you need any help decorating your room, I can help with that." She looked around the dorm "Because obviously your uncle needs some decorating help." She closed the door again.

There was a boy in line who looked like Drake's age. He was being fussed over by his mother while they were waiting in line. Drake knew exactly how he was feeling at that moment. He laughed to himself at the poor guy. Finally, the mother left with someone, the daughter Drake inferred. There was a chance to go and talk to him. Drake went over to him.
"Hey," he said casually.
"Hi." The guy looked surprised that smeone was actually talking to him.
"Are you new to this school>" Drake hoped he was, so then he could look cooler and better by pretending that he's gone to the school longer.
"No, actually, I've been here last year..." He answered, "... are YOU new here?"
Crap. Wring thing to say.
"Me? New here? Tst!" Drake paused for a moment. "Yeah... I am new here." He said with a hang of his head.
"That, that's cool." The guy said. "I'm Joseph, but I go by Joey." Joey introduced himself.
"Hey, I'm Drake." How could he be so stupid!? He totally made himself look like an idiot in front of this Joey.
"Hi Drake."
Then they got caught up talking. So much, that they didn't even realize how much time passes. They were at the front of the line before they knew it. Now Joey is one if Drake's friends now, Drake's only friend to be technical...But if he made friends with this guy so fast, getting some more shouldn't be too hard. He was starting to warm up to this place.