~Andrea~

 I was fourteen, a freshman, when HE transferred to my high school.  From day one he made an indelible impression on the student body, crashing into the school like Niagara Falls into the rocks below.  Instantly popular, he may have been in the same room as me for six out of the eight periods in a day, but he was worlds away...or so I thought.  People say that still waters run deep...but  there are perpetual rainbows at the base of Niagara Falls... 

 ~Micky~

 It was my third school in three years but people were the same wherever I went.  Loud, dull, shallow.  Empty beneath a shell a popularity.  Then SHE caught my eye...and, as they say, still waters run deep...