Rockwood Girls

 

Introduction =)

It was a wonderful summer morning. Mendy, a brunette with shoulder-length hair and a corpulence that unfortunately didn't deserve the role of a model, was spending it as usual at her house at 13 Tiffany Road. Like the rest of her friends, she spent her summer vacation at home, before starting her studies at the best school for young people, which, as you might be surprised to learn, was located on a lonely and deserted island in the Chocka archipelago.

Mendy wasn't the only girl who lived in Rockwood and was about to start school on Butked Island. There were a few other girls living in the town with her, who, like Mendy, were eagerly awaiting the day when they could hear the roar of the ocean, see golden beaches, and perhaps most importantly, meet their new friends.

Besides Mendy, Rockwood also housed: Lovely – a sweet, blonde girl with a model figure who, thankfully, wasn't at all like Barbie in stupidity. On the contrary, she was a very talented and bright girl;

Margaret – a slender brunette with curly hair who laughed constantly and was the life of the party; and Hilda – a brunette with waist-length hair, and besides, she was the most sensible of the girls. I guess you couldn't say she was boring, because she wasn't. Hilda LOVED taking risks, but she always knew when to stop. All these girls were 16 years old and were supposed to live in one cottage on Butked Island...

The day came when the girls had to leave Rockwood to go to a school commonly called 'Hawaii', whose real name was... Survival School...

And now... The real adventures begin, and I hope you enjoy these four unlikely heroines: Mendy, Lovely, Margaret, and Hilda...

Get sucked into a vortex that will be hard to escape.

And I dedicate this book to all the teenagers who still don't believe the world can be this crazy. This book is for my friends, whom I know I can count on, and I think our friendship will be the kind of survival school that...

CARoLiNA WILL SURVIVE.

Chapter I:

A New Place... A New Life...

In four different houses, on four different streets, there were four different girls, but they had one goal for which they had just gotten up... They were all supposed to leave today for a deserted island to test their skills in something called Survival School. Far from home, family, and the civilized world, they had one goal to fulfill... Survive!

Mendy was hastily stuffing her toothbrush into her bag when the doorbell rang. She threw it on the bed to open it when she saw John through the peephole. Oh no! I'm about to cry why he came now, when I'm not ready to say goodbye yet... The thought of not seeing him for a whole year makes me want to go on this 'adventure'...

"Hi," she said, her head down, not looking John in the eye for a second.

"Hey, I came to..." He glanced at the always smiling girl and somehow didn't notice the smile on her face. What's more, he was convinced he saw a tear rolling down her cheek.

"...To say goodbye?!... Because I don't see any other reason why you would come here on the day you see me for the last time..." She told him in a cold and gruff tone. But it didn't make much of an impression on him. He didn't want to remember her as 'Grumpy Mendy,' but as someone he loved.

"Listen... I just want to tell you that I love you and that I'll miss you, but I'll bear it... Do you understand?... I'll bear it!" Now he was sure he saw tears on her face... Not a single tear

. "I..." And she kissed him. "Because it was hard to imagine her not doing so." She loved him too... Loved him so much it hurt.

When John left, she put her toothbrush in her bag and cried like a little baby... This is going to be the worst year imaginable! This looks like a totally trashy soap opera...!!!

Lovely was just eating breakfast, as she had packed a long time ago, and the only word that could describe the quick throwing of essentials into her backpack was "Excitement." Lovely didn't have a boyfriend, and that probably saved her from the total disaster of crying...

And the only person she wouldn't be able to part with was her beloved dog, Hitler (because he had a sort of mustache and terribly slick fur. And after he attacked the neighbor's dog, she was sure he inherited those 'Nazi' moves from the one who named him... Adolf Hitler). So, to make the most of her time, she devoted it to Hitler...

Unlike Mendy, she decided that... This time at school should be the best time I've ever had... and maybe I'll finally meet someone. Hitler's cool, but I'm tired of kissing... DOGS! My goal is to find SOMEONE who's at least a little more intelligent and..."—a beautiful blush the color of a ripe cherry appeared on her cheek—"MORE HANDSOME!" And she was surprised by this surge of heat... After all, she was a girl! And a pretty girl at that.

Hilda, being a very resolute young lady, packed what others hadn't even thought of: A billion matches (Who's going to play something called a flint and two sticks), a compass (Who knows, maybe they'll take us deep into the forest and make us live like Tarzan), a carpet (YHM... Maybe they'll make us live in some bungalow), and... EHM... a small box of something very necessary during puberty if others couldn't tame their sexual urges. This thing was RUBBER (Mother dear, you probably already know what I mean).

She also didn't really have anyone to say goodbye to, as she'd already done that earlier. So she went downstairs to take a bath and put her toiletries in her backpack, which had grown considerably, and Hilda decided she'd take two. Just in case she forgot something, which could definitely improve the comfort of life on a desert island.

The last girl, Margaret, was "a little" worse at packing than the others, and it could even be said she was only halfway packed... not to mention saying goodbye to "all" her friends (firstly, it's hard to call all her friends friends, and secondly, even if she wanted to say goodbye to all of them, it would take a good few days).

So Megi (that's what she was called because the name Margaret was long and... a bit out of character for her, because, considering it was a very serious name, she was NOT serious) mentally cursed her slackness and began packing according to a list prepared for her by none other than... her mother. As the hour inexorably drew to a close, she realized she was already packed. Megi decided to call a select number of girls to say goodbye. Ready!

They were all to meet at Trasenbly Airport. Time: 2:00 PM Location: Duty-free shops. Of course, it wasn't without complications. Mendy was the first to arrive, but... She'd forgotten her passport, so they had to call in reinforcements, meaning John. "

I forgot my passport! Sweetie, bring it back!" she screamed like a madwoman. "Hurry! I'm begging you!" And all she heard was a curt, "OK!" from a slightly confused boy.

Lovely had packed everything, but... her ticket got torn, and she had to run around to all the places that serve passengers to find out if they would accept it. All she heard was a short "YES!" And she walked away, relieved, uttering only a short sound like "Pfft..."

It seemed there would be no trouble with Hilda, but then again... During the baggage check, a guy in a blue cap grabbed her... strange luggage. It's no wonder he was a little worried, because when the guy saw the carpet, three pairs of hiking boots, and other 'strange things,' he might have been a little worried. Fortunately, Hilda's powers of persuasion were unmatched. It worked...

It seemed strange that there was no trouble with Megi this time... well, maybe except for the fact that a pocketknife was found in her pocket. However, she said she was going to Survival School, and the customs officer graciously let her through. Hoping she wouldn't murder the passengers. Like in "Turbulence," which everyone must have seen.

They all made it through customs and got on the plane. They were just taking off from the ground, which they wouldn't see for a year... Which was hard to imagine. And yet it was not a dream, it was the very truth.

*

And so the girls landed on the largest island in the Chocka archipelago. It was a truly beautiful island, and the girls probably regretted not staying there. With disappointed expressions, they headed towards the port, from where they were to sail to Butked Island.

On the yacht, it turned out they weren't the only passengers. With them were four quite handsome, tanned boys.

"Hey!" the tall blond called, grinning.

"Uh..." Lovely's exhaustive statement could have brought many to their knees. "Well, hi! Who are you?!?" Her tactless move probably surprised no one.

"We're just heading to school... Uh... and we thought you were too..." the slightly confused blond said. "And my... my name is Fred. This is Alex." He pointed to the brunette, who, like Fiona in Shrek, was sipping a drink with a palm.

"It's Victor." This time, Fred's finger pointed to a brunette in a ponytail whose white teeth dazzled. "That's some serious meat!" Hilda whispered to Megi without moving her lips.

"And this is Rudolf." He was a brunette, admittedly very muscular (the others weren't lacking anything either), who must not have been very bold, because two bright red blushes immediately appeared on his cheeks. "But call him Rud. It's somehow less hurtful than Rudolf." And a smile appeared on his lips. "Okay... We've already introduced ourselves. Now it's your turn.

" "My name is Megi. My real name is Margaret, but 1) It's long. And 2) I definitely prefer being called Meg or Megi."

"Lovely

." "YHM... I'm Hilda. And please, don't call me Helga! That's what my grandmother used to call me, and as you can see, she's crazy." A crazy person can't pronounce her own granddaughter's name correctly in 16 years! Everyone burst out laughing, and only Hilda remained very serious.

"Mendy. Nice to meet you.

" Just as the conversation ended, they reached the island. The island that was now their new home...

When they reached the shore, wading through the turquoise water, other individuals of both sexes were waiting for them. Even the least bright person could have guessed they were students and staff.

"Welcome!" called a grizzled man who seemed to be the leader of the whole group. And I guess that was apt, because it turned out to be the Headmaster himself. "Welcome to your new school! Now I'll read the list, and then we'll divide into camps! I remind you that you're not on a tropical vacation, but at school! I can already tell it won't be easy! Maybe even harder than at a regular school! OK. So now the presence:

-Avenry John? - A short, brunette stepped into the center.

-Chocho Mary? - Next to John stood a brunette with a face like a pug. Her eyes were darting around like orbits. She must have been terribly nervous. Okay, I won't gossip about anyone anymore!

-Elser Max? - Hmm... He was pretty good, if it weren't for the fact that he walked like a duck...

"Gingers Gorge?" A curly-haired blond stepped into the line and smiled disarmingly.

"Gothic Fred?" This time it was the boy from the yacht.

"Gothic Victor?" He was also on the yacht, and as you can see, he must have been Fred's brother. They actually look a lot alike! Just that hair color! Cool! The girls whispered among themselves. It had to be admitted that they had many things in common, including: they always talked about the same people at the same time, they liked the same guys...

"Havanah Lovely?" Lovely stepped into the center like a model and smiled serenely.

"Jones Margaret?" Meg waddled over to Love and stood next to her.

"Lamstren Odett?" The tiny girl stumbled as she exited and almost cracked the ground if a guy hadn't caught her just in time.

"Moss Eve?"

"Nevy Mendy?" She stepped into the center and stood next to her friends. "

Once Liv?"

"Picingham Hilda?" This time it was Hilda who waded through the crowd and, like a soldier on guard, reported in.

"Van der Buck James?" A very handsome man stepped to the front and caused quite a stir... Among the female audience, of course.

"That's all of you! Now we'll split up. There will be two camps. There are sixteen of you. That's why there will be four girls and four boys in each group. If you don't split up, I will!" said their new director, emphasizing that last word. The girls wanted to be together. The boys from the yacht too. That sealed the deal... They would be together.

/It's time to continue this story... Which, with a heavy heart, I had to stop writing due to lack of inspiration and time :)/

And so the whole circus began. Unpacking, arranging something that would now say "This is your home," and meeting new souls who, whether anyone liked it or not, would now be... their new family.

Everything would be fine if it weren't for the fact that if there are four girls in a bungalow, there's no such thing as "law and order." Everything is bearable, but if bras, pads, or cosmetics are flying around the bungalow, it can't even be called a "brothel."

-Hildaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!

-What?!?!?!

-Take your bundles and hide them somewhere! You can't even get through here! Not to mention finding your luggage, that's mission impossible! - Meg spat out her guts. Maybe she was right. She definitely was.

Things were a little better with Lovely, Mendy, Rud, Alex, Fred, and Victor. The last thing they did that first day was give themselves nicknames, something so basic and seemingly trivial that no one, neither they nor they, had ever considered they'd have to do... They were to build themselves BEDS! Beds they'd sleep on for about 300 days. Beds that would give them sleep. After all, beds that would withstand the biggest storms (even the emotional ones :P). Did they succeed? Even they didn't know.

The nicknames they gave themselves were meant to evoke associations with the island.

So Lovely became Laguna. Firstly, because she was a blonde who loved the color blue, and secondly, she was probably the most beautiful girl in school, just like Laguna, who adorned the island.

Hilda – from now on... Grizzly. Everyone explained that the nickname was given to her because she was a predatory bear. But even they didn't quite know what they were talking about. Not to mention poor Hilda – Grizzly.

Mendy, unfortunately, had to accept that from now on, everyone would call her Cocco. Coco because her first intimate encounter wasn't with any handsome guy. It was with a coconut. However, I won't delve into her first time.

She became Meg, first affectionately called Monkey, then emotionally renamed Monkey, and finally ending up as Baboon. Unfortunately, sulking, she had to accept that no one tolerated her scatterbrainedness. But her "merciful" friends renamed her Wianek, short for Pavianek. Megi, however, explained it to herself quite differently. Perhaps it's better...