"Wow, that was... interesting" said 16 year old Thomas to the group of friends he was sitting with. They were coming up with ideas for a Halloween prank. Jake was the all American boy. Prep? Definitely, most of the time he wore Abercombie and he was always worrying about how he looked. Jake had dark black hair, with a little bit of dark blue mixed in there. He combed his hair into spikes. Jake's eyes were hazel and he was very honest person... to certain people. "But, how are we going to pull this off, we can't get the E-mails of EVERYONE in the school, it's..." Jake stopped, "You know, impossible", Regina nodded in agreement. Regina had met Jake in kindergarten. Jake had forgotten his show and tell so Regina had cut a huge piece of her hair and given it to Jake, but let's now get into that. Regina was a all around good girl. She was a straight A+ student and perfect attendance every marking period. But underneath all that she could be a bitch. A really mean bitch. "Well, we can get Tom to hack into the schools thingy an-" she was interrupted by Tom. "You mean database?" Tom said in his usual know it all voice. "Whatever, then he could get the E-mail address of all the kids in the school and use a program thing to send everyone the message". "I can't do that! That's illegal..." Tom exclaimed while getting up from the couch where he was sitting at. "Who cares if it's illegal?" Jake rapidly said. "Can't you use one of them things to hide you're address thing?" Regina asked. "Proxy? And it's IP address! And no I won't do it because..." He paused looking around trying to make an excuse up. Jake opened his eyes widely and looked at Tom. "Because what?" asked Regina cornering Tom. "Because..." said Tom adjusting his glasses. "Alright meet at my place tomorrow, so you guys can write your message" Tom sighed. "I rest my case" Regina said grabbing her purse that was sitting on the coffee table. "See you guy's tomorrow" Jake and Tom waved goodbye. "Well, I'll be going too" Tom said getting up. "See ya later man" Tom laid down on the couch and slowely began to close his eyes, quickly after that he feel into deep, deep, sleep.
