Thread: A New School [Google and Modern.Prometheus]

Dominic Kraft came from a family with a great deal of money and a great deal of power, his father was the former State DA and had recently made the step up to the United States Senate while his mother, a retired fashion model had started her own make up company and was making a fortune with it. He was an only child and he was immensely used to getting whatever he wanted since his parents were often to busy to deal with him and the people who they had paid to look over him had been to worried about loosing their jobs then to try to discipline the son of their employer. Hell for his twelfth birthday his parents had given him a trust fun that paid out twenty grand a month, far more money then someone his age or just about any age could possibly need. As a result of this upbringing Dominic was a rather difficult person to deal with at school, he rarely paid attention in class but was bright enough to do well just based off his test scores, he tended to be aggressive and at times bordering abusive with the young women he dated but was able to turn his charm on them or anyone at the school who tried to call him out on his behavior and people tended to think the best of him no matter how poorly he had been treating them just minutes ago, and as for the school officials, both the principle and the vice principle had both gotten a rather nice gift around the end of the school year three years running and anyone who complained about him was told that it would be dealt with and then quickly ignored. Half way through his senior year things were going about as well as he could hope, he had just gotten an acceptance letter to a top rated university, he had already slept with several of the new seniors and the attractive TA in his English class and was thinking about seeing if he could make his way through the Junior class cheer team before the school year had ended. Unfortunately there was a single down side on that day, he had been part of a group project in science and the team lead had refused to listen to his protests that meeting before school was a pain in the ass, so he had just pulled into the parking lot before most of his classmates arrived, his uniform pressed perfectly and his hair styled just how he always liked it, even his vintage GTO had been waxed to a shine over the weekend, glistening in the dim light of the early morning. However something did catch his eyes, a lovely red head emerging from a car driven by what he had to assume was her father. He had to hazard a guess that she was a senior but he had never seen her before... something new, and something he wanted. Right away his meeting for the project was forgotten, he had been late anyway and as she made her way through the halls he followed her, watching her hips sway slightly as she walked and greeting a few other people he knew along the way. And then... in an immensely pleasing coincidence she entered what had to be her first period class which was also his first period civics class... With a smile on his face he followed in behind her and looked to where she had sat in the front row. You can't sit there. He pointed out honestly. The seating is assigned and the only open seats are in the back. Infact he had offered the teacher a hundred dollars to give him a seat alone in the back row, Ms Olstien being nearly eighty years old and half blind made the back row perfect when she put up a slide show and he wanted to take a nap in the dark room. I'm Dominic by the way, and you are welcome to sit next to me.