The Kaulitz School ... No, Tom, We're Not Going To Wear Miniskirts.

Hey guys!
Okay well, this is new, and I think imma have fun writing this story because all the other long stories(as in with chapters) that I write really suck.
So this is... The Kaulitz School!
I got all my inspiration from Lely's pictures she posted about the Berlitz school in Zagreb, Croatia. Razz

But yes! I want YOU guys as my characters. Very Happy

I can have an unlimited amount, theres space for everybody. Very Happy

Just comment if you want to be in it, and of course, I'M in it. Very Happy

To set things straight, the guys teach at this school, and I guess Simone, Gordon, and Jost can be included as well. Razz

The more, the merrier!

Bill > Art teacher? I don't know yet... but he draws really cute duckies. :3
Tom > Oh, yes, Tom, I have special plans for him. *smiles evilly* Tom is the P.E. coach, or the Sex-ed teacher, but most likely the P.E. teacher because I have no idea what goes on in those classes since they dont have them in Lebanon. xD (:
Georg > I think Georg will either have a really boring hair-styling class XD .... Or he and Gusti will team up and teach a friggin' awesome rock-your-face-off(or in Tom language: give-it-to-you-hard) MUSIC CLASS!! nanananna!!! ... um... I got a bit carried away there.. Razz

Gusti > See above post for details... if that doesn't work out, he'll be the teacher for the cooking class! or both!!

So yes, this is the characters... There's no plot yet, although I don't mind AT ALL if it includes illegal relations between P.E. coaches and students. Very Happy

OKii, so now you have to tell me what you think of the idea, and tell me what you think and what you would change or add(It doesn't matter, we're only a few people so they can teach more than one... "subject") and whether or not you wanna be in it! Very Happy

Please & Thank You. Very Happy

Im the scene kid in the group :3
weehee <3
cant wait. <3

GREAT IDEA Very Happy

I like like like this Smile

and btw your other stories rock so shut up -.-

hmm I wanna be .. ok i dont know what Razz

you chose the most close to my personality lol

can't waitt ;D

hahahah

we're the 'weird' group in the school and are rivals to this other poshie group, so iz okii!
yay! thats two people so far! ^-^
lol, okay, my stories ARE good, but i never finish them! :p

OMG NICOLE GOLDEN SKIRTS.
plz plz add anne-marie Razz

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yeah she'll be in it dw Razz

no poshie with out her xD

yayay<3

Wow, you're really writing the story that's so awesome!!! Very Happy

It'd be fun to be in a school like that, so... where do I sign?

oww, that's great ^^ <3
Me too , I wanna be there please ^^

alrighty! you both can be in it! Very Happy

cofie, i never asked your name, come to think of it! Razz

so i'll ask now. i'm nicole, whats your name? well, i guess you alread knew that but whatever so yeah. Razz

It's ok, I kinda guessed your name Razz

I'm Sophie, by the way. sorry I didn't tell you before.

Ohmigosh thats my favorite name ever! :O besides Tom... Razz

Sophie is my favorite name for a girl Razz

lol I guess it's kind of obvious nd is okii ^-^

Are you serious? That is so strange. But, anyway, thank you! Very Happy

yayyy!!
Thanks Nikkii ^^

Waow seems like AWESOME Fanfic. , oh i should say ' Another Nicole's Awesome Fanfic. <3
I want to see 1# Chapter! Very Happy

I can't wait

:3 whee!
Yay! ... I'm writing it now xD

Can't wait to read chapter 1 ^^ =D

me either!!!
i love your fics!

Yeah .. i agree with Sofie ^^

lool i love the name Sophie too since i was so young and used to play that 'the house of the dead' on pc haha, there's that girl who gets kidnapped or something, SOPHIEE! Razz

lol I kind of like my name too, but here in mexico, almost no one knows how to spell it, so every time I say my name is Sophie, they call me Sofia. It's almost this way everywhere but school, 'cause it's a french school.

Weee~!

I can't wait either! :3

Hellow girlies! I’m glad you guys have been anticipating the first chapter of our story!
I don’t know if I’ll write from anyone’s point of view but my own, ‘cause I’m afraid I might offend you guys if I write something you don’t like, or in case someone just says: I wouldn’t have thought that or said that or whatever.

So yes, of course, the lovely ladies that are ourselves that the boys have to admire:

- Me (Of course xD)
- Anna
- Sarah
- Menzi
- Sophie
- Hilal
- Anne-Marie (A friend who is also in love with TH, preferably Gusti. She might join us on the forum soon.)

Don’t worry if you haven’t ‘signed’ up yet! You can join even if you’re not on the list above! I’ll work it out! Just say you want in, and that’s all you have to do.

And of course we have our boys, and all the other characters. I’ll tell you who they are (well, you already know, but like, in the story…duh Nicole...) and what part they play.

- Bill: He has an amazing art class in which he teaches us how to draw perfect little duckies just like him, and many other things. :3 (This may change to something more – I just couldn’t think of anything else!)
- Tom: Is our sexy P.E. coach. Tom has a bit of trouble resisting the female students, so that will be something to think about. ( Wink

Hilal…)
- Gusti: Teaches a wonderful cooking class, and makes the great cafeteria lunch (I bet you’re thinking OMG GOOD CAFETERIA FOOD? NO WAY!)
- Georg: Has an awesome class he teaches with Gusti… remember we’re in a school that is definitely not normal… So they’re going to teach us how to be rock stars.
- David Jost: Is the principal of Tokio Hotel Academy… Or whatever I haven’t chosen a name yet.
- Gordon: Is the supervisor for our section in the school
- Simone: Works in the nursery
- Jorg: He may come in at one point in time… I’m undecided.

If you can think of anyone else who is important, please tell me!

Details about the school:

Location: In Germany, but it is a private school – paparazzi is off limits there.

Mascot: Phantomrider

School Song: Alien – Tokio Hotel

Now, I present you the beginning of our story. It’s not much, but hey, it explains a lot, and besides, it’s the first chapter.

The Kaulitz School .:: Chapter 1

“Where are they?!” I cried in frustration, sitting in the grass next to my friend Anne-Marie, waiting for the rest of our friends to arrive. Why were we always the first ones at the school in the morning?

“Oh, hold your horses. They’ll be here in a minute. In fact, I think I see their buses coming down the road right now.” Anne-Marie sat on the stone edge of the school, right where the buses would park, and then our friends would get off them.

“Patience is not my strongest virtue.”

“Gosh, you can say that a – oh look! They’re here!”

I shot up from my seat on the grass, wiping off the back of my jeans and picking up my red bag from the ground.

There were only two buses in our school, but it was enough. Not just anybody could come to this school – the Tokio Hotel Academy – because it was special. You had to be noticed, and chosen by one of the teachers.

Speaking of teachers, we’re taught by Tokio Hotel themselves. When they’re not on tour, they teach us everything we need to know. And this is a special school to each and every one of us because the ones who noticed us saved us, in a way. They saved us from our bullies – we never had to face them here. Except for that stupid group of posh bitches. But I’ll get to them later. For now, I’ll stick to the friends that make me happy every day.

Bus 483 pulled up in front of us and we saw the students get ready to exit the bus. I immediately noticed Hilal, Sara, and Joanna standing together in the line to get off. One of the posh girls – Bianca – pushed Hilal out of her way with a sick smirk on her face, right into one of the seats. Joanna and Sarah looked like they were cussing Bianca out, which the undoubtedly were, but she just flaunted off the bus in her stupid stilettos. How do you even walk in those things, anyway? I can’t even walk in normal sneakers without tripping over nothing.

See, Bianca was sort of the… ‘leader,’ I guess you could say, of the rich kids. They were the ones who weren’t special at all – they bribed their way into the school with their superficial looks and cash. We were the special one along with all the other kids. We belonged here, and they didn’t.

Hilal rubbed her arm, a grimace on her face as she, Sara and Anna sent death glares towards Bianca, who just shrugged them off, and returned to the other posh princesses. I noticed one of them was wearing a pure leather gold skirt – what the hell?

I nudged Anne-Marie. “Did you see that?”

“What Bianca did to Hilal? Yeah, and she’s going to pay. I’m going to kill her! Or maybe just pour sour milk on her head at lunch – that’s pretty much death in her world. I’m sure Gusti will be willing to leave some out for me.” She batted her eyelashes dreamily as she thought about her favorite teacher – Gustav.

Gustav was the drummer of Tokio Hotel, and he was the member you just want to squeeze until he can’t breathe because he’s so cute. He was the teacher of our cooking class and he also taught a class with Georg. They called it the “How to be a rock star class,” but we renamed it the “How to be a goofball class.” It seemed more suitable. Gusti was like a teddy bear – soft and sweet and he cared when nobody else did.

Bianca sent a smile in Anne-Marie’s direction, and it was genuine. Anne-Marie mouthed ‘whore’ back at her. Bianca wanted Anne-Marie to join their posse, but she preferred to stay where she belonged and we admired that about her. Just because she dressed like them – minus the stilettos and revealing clothes – didn’t mean she had to act like them. Sure, Anne-Marie liked boys a lot, but don’t we all? At least she didn’t try and seduce every single one she met – that was Bianca and her group’s job.

“Hilal, are you okay?” I asked worriedly when our friends walked up to us. She nodded, and I continued with a smile: “Don’t worry, we’ve already planned revenge.” Anne-Marie grinned wickedly, rubbing her hands together in an evil manner.

“Why can’t they just leave us alone?” Sarah huffed, crossing her arms.

“I swear.” Joanna agreed.

Sarah and Joanna wore dark colors, but they were anything but depressing – kind of like Bill, another one of our teachers. You could say they were the scene kids of our group. Anne-Marie wore the bright colors, and she could be depressing as hell sometimes if she was in a really bad mood. Hilal had a unique style I couldn’t exactly describe – it wasn’t like anything I’d ever seen before. I don’t know how I dressed. I seemed pretty plain compared to them.

“Hey, look, Menzi and Sophie are here.” Hilal motioned to our two other friends who were making their way towards us.

“Hey guys.” Sophie greeted and Menzi smiled a welcoming one, which soon turned to worry when she saw Hilal glaring towards Bianca.

“What did she do now?” Menzi asked.

“She pushed Hilal for no reason at all! And sent her falling into one of the seats on the bus. And those things are painful!” Anna exclaimed.

“Very.” Hilal added.

“We’ve already planned revenge… I just have to wait for Gustav to get here…” Anne-Marie tried laughing evilly but ended up coughing and we all laughed.

“Why do you need Gustav? What’s this ‘evil’ plan of yours?” Menzi asked.

“Well…It involves milk – warm, soured milk.” Anne-Marie answered.

“Let me guess…You’re going to pour it on her head like they do in all the movies, aren’t you?”

“Not in all the movies… And when they do that it’s cold milk – we’re being way crueler.” Hilal corrected

I then noticed our teachers come through the gate of the school. First our principal, principal Jost, then the art teacher, Bill, our irresistibly adorable P.E. coach, Tom, then the goofballs, Georg and of course Gustav.

“Well, if you’re going to ask him for the milk, now’s your chance.” I told Anne-Marie, and she jumped in glee when she saw Gustav. She skipped over to him, and he smiled politely at her.

Our teachers are irresistibly sexy. We can’t help the fact that we have humongous crushes on them. We love everything about them – their personality, their humor, their classes, and their outer appearance as well, of course. I preferred Tom out of all of them, as did Hilal. Sophie, Anna, and Sara loved Bill, Tom’s identical twin brother that looked so different from him it was hard to believe they were even related – in a good way, though – and Menzi had the hots for the bassist, Georg.

As the girls discussed how they were going to perform the act of revenge, I looked towards the teachers to find that Gustav wasn’t walking with them anymore. I scanned the small crowds of students and between them all I found a confused Gustav and a red-faced Anne-Marie. Suddenly, she darted back towards me and Gustav’s eyes followed her, confusion still written all over him, but he merely shrugged and went to catch up with his friends.

Still red as a tomato, Anne-Marie pushed herself to the center of the circle and hid her face in embarrassment.

“What happened to you?” Anna chuckled, as a smile crept onto Anne-Marie’s face.

“I…I…” she stuttered.

“You…?” I urged.

“Well, I tried to ask him for the milk, but you know how I am when I’m around him – even in his class – you know… I was stuttering and humiliating myself so I just ran away ‘because I chickened out and yeah…” she sighed.

“Smooth move!” Menzi laughed.

“Yeah, I think you just embarrassed yourself even more by running away from him.”

“You can’t run away from him forever! He’s a teacher!” Hilal reasoned.

“I don’t think you’re supposed to have feelings for teachers… I mean, we’re teenagers, and they’re…adults…”

“I think we’re all on the same page here.” Sara stated with a smile, and then the bell rang.

Heading towards the school, I somehow managed to trip on the sidewalk and fall. My friends gasped, but Bianca and her clique were in hysterics as they passed by us, their high heels clicking on the stairs ahead. I pushed myself off the concrete and looked towards the girls, who still had shocked expressions on their faces.

“I’m fine, I’m fine. But I think we’re going to need more than one carton of sour milk.” I said with a smile. They laughed and side by side, we headed into our favorite place on the planet. We could truly say we loved our school.

Yeah, kinda boring, I know. I wasn't very descriptive. :'S
but yes, that is our first chapter Smile

OMG!! I was waiting for that Very Happy

.... Finally
it's just amazing , awesome Very Happy

Good job Nicole .. keep it up
I can't really wait for what will happen next .. !!
I laughed alot about those milk cartoons x'D ! hehe xD
Great job !
And don't say the chapter's boring .. it's awesome !! A-W-E-S-O-ME =D

Ahh THIS IS GONNA BE FUN ;D
HEYY MENTION MY PIERCINGS AND HAIRSTYLEE Razz

haha idc i love you and i love this<3
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