The High School

"yah, Youre Jem right?...So where you off to, goin home or hanging out with some friends?" asked Logan walking w/ Jem down the hall

Actually, I'm going home though. Wanna come over? No one's home... And plus, I could interview you for the paper. We can just hang out after that, play some football or something." She laughed, knowing all guys that it was weird that she was a girl and loved to play football.

*logan looked at her with surprise said, "sure, do u need a ride, we can take my car"

Silo ran to Alex. "Am I effin seeing things? Was Kittie with Sander in his car."

Kittie gave directions to Sander. She liked his car but would never tell him.

"Sure, we can take you car. I can call my sister on her cell phone and tell her to take my car home from school." Jem responded, taking out her own cell. She dialed a number and left a message. "Ok, let's get out of here." She laughed.

"ahhhhhhhhh 😕 I dont know how to answer you Silo," said Alex backing away from Silo cautiously

Silo cracked his knuckles. "By telling me the truth would be nice."

Kittie bit her lip. "So, Sander, um, why are you being so nice to me?"

"So you you really into journalism or is it just an elective requirement you decided to take?" asked logan as they walked out to the student parking lot... *logan saw alex and Silo talking in a corner, Silo looked a bit pissed, and alex a bit agitated, so he pretended not to see them and walked on

"Well youre cute, why wouldnt anyone be nice to you Kittie Kat" answered Sander

Silo sighed. "I'm not going to hurt you, Al." he said.

Kittie blushed. "Thank you." she said.

*alex takes a deep breadth*... "okay man, he hit on her and offered to give her a ride home... thats it... oh and something about doing a project together... but thats school related nothing personal" answered Alex "LOGAN HEY LOGAN.... LOGAN GOD PLEASE come here...."

"So what kind of a skit do you think we should do" asked Sander

"I'm not sure." Kittie said. "Maybe we should pick a genre. Humor, romance, fantasy, angst, mystery, horror, suspense or tragedy."

Silo gawked. "What, I think I didn't hear that correctly. Sander, you know the tall prep jock, hit on [i]Kittie[/] the goth."

"Si can you like loosen up the grip on my shirt just a tad... there you go.. thanks... and yes, thats what it appears like"

"I like Romance, we should do that, that should definetly get us an A" said Sander

Kittie nodded. "Okay." she said. "So we should probably write the cript in english first before translating it.

Silo just couldn't believe it. "How does that happen. I'm here longer and she just appears and has someone hit on her. So unfair"

😕 "you mean youre not pissed that its Sander but the fact that she got hit on period... well i thought you were gonna be mad that its Sander" said alex

"okay, im not very good at translating, so unfortunatetly thats gonna have to be youre department" answered Sander

Kittie shrugged. "I'm very fluent in Russian. It'll be no trouble, but we we'll both be working on the english part together."

"Oh, no, no, I am pissed it was Sander. Next time I see him, we're gonna have it out." Silo said. "But thanks for telling me. Wait, don't Kittie and I both have detention?"

Evan was all the way across the parking lot before he realized who had been sitting in the car with Kittie. "That's... Odd...", he thought to himself as he rode off on his bike.

(((A bit slow ain't he?)))

((Naw, he just caught a glimpse of 'em and wasn't thinking... Haha, ain't. 😛))

(((Shut the hell up.)))