A/N: I wrote this story during French, Biology, and other classes because I didn't feel like paying attention. School is useful again… hah. All references to Klaus's appearance will be that of Liam Aiken's. I do not own the books therefore I cannot go check real quick exactly what he looks like, but I do have tons of Liam pictures on my computer, and since he played Klaus in the movie… there you go.

Disclaimer: I don't own ASOUE.

Chapter 1

Isadora placed the metric ruler on her desk next to the 10 centimeter ball point pen she had just measured. She caught a glimpse at the clock. Five more minutes, she thought. She looked over at the dark haired boy next to her. Klaus diligently wrote down measurements in his notebook. Isadora smiled.

"Class," Mrs. Bass said loudly, "I have an announcement."

The class hushed, eager to hear what Mrs. Bass had to say.

"VP Nero has started a music club," she announced happily. The class groaned. "Also, a poetry club has been formed. If you are interested in joining these clubs, sign up today."

Isadora smiled. She was eager to join the poetry club. Finally, something food had come to Prufrock. Actually no. The Baudelaires had been a good thing that had recently arrived at Prufrock. One Baudelaire in particular. She glanced over at Klaus. He was putting his supplies away, paying no attention whatsoever to Isadora. She sighed. Ever since she saw his gorgeous blue eyes, she wished she could stare into his eyes for hours. Caught up in her daydreams, she didn't notice Klaus calling her name.

"Huh?" She snapped out of her trance.

"Can I walk you to lunch?" Klaus smiled at her as he asked his question.

"Sure," she gathered her books and walked into the lunchroom with her friend. After filling their trays with pasta, the headed over towards the table where Duncan, Violet, and Sunny were sitting. Violet was helping Sunny eat the noodles.

"Isadora," Duncan started, "did Mrs. Bass tell you about the new clubs?"

"Yes," Isadora replied happily. "I'm excited."

"That's great," Violet added. "I wish they would start an inventors club." She sighed.

The children finished their meal and headed back to class. Violet and Duncan walked Sunny back to Nero's office before rushing to Mr. Remora's office.

Isadora sat down in her chair. Klaus sat in his seat: a row to the left and a seat ahead of Isadora. He looked back at Isadora and flashed his adorable half smile. She couldn't help but smiled back. She loved his little half smile. After staring for a moment, she realized she must have looked like a total dork, a very obvious dork. She sighed as she picked up a ruler to measure the length of the wedge of cheese, which Mrs. Bass had placed on her desk. After hastily scrawling down the measurement, she looked up and Klaus. He was hunched over his desk, carefully measuring the wooden block that Mrs. Bass had given him.

The bell finally rang after a seemingly endless class. Klaus and Isadora walked into the hall where they spotted Violet and Duncan.

"Want me to walk with you to sign up or the poetry club?" Klaus offered.

"Sure, thanks," Isadora blushed slightly. "Are you signing up too?"

"No, poetry really isn't my thing," Klaus explained. "I'd be happy to walk with you though."

"Thanks," Isadora led the way towards the sign up table. There was hardly anyone there. Isadora signed her name on the list and read the three names signed before hers. The nerdy people of course. But of course, she was one of those people.

"You have nice handwriting," Klaus complimented as they walked towards the cafeteria for dinner. After scarfing down cold meatloaf, the children headed for the Orphan's Shack before the recital. On the way there, they had an encounter with Carmelita Spats, a very nasty student and Prufrock Prep.

"Did you sign up for the poetry club, cakesniffer?" Carmelita directed her question at Isadora.

"Yes," Isadora answered. "Please excuse us, we have important things to take care of."

"Like making out in the Orphan's Shack?" Carmelita asked sarcastically.

"Let's go, Klaus," Isadora grabbed his arm and pulled him past the bratty student. Violet, who was carrying Sunny, gave Carmelita a dirty look, as did Duncan.

"Stupid cakesniffers," Carmelita muttered as she walked the opposite way down the hall.

"She is so annoying," Isadora practically screamed as soon as they were outside.

"Calm down. Izzie," Duncan playfully patted his sister on the back. "At least you have sweet friends." He looked over at Violet, whose cheeks turned pink at the mention of her name. Isadora was looking at Klaus, not Violet.

Violet opened the door of the shack and sat down on her bale of hay. Klaus danced around in his noisy shoes to scatter the crabs. The other orphans sat down in the shack and sighed. They were not happy at all to attend another one of Nero's concerts.

"Think he'll ever realize how bad he sucks?" Duncan asked, plopping down next to Violet.

"Nah," Isadora shrugged. "He's a musical genius." The other orphans shared a moment of laughter. They all signed when they heard the bell signaling them to head for the auditorium where the concert took place.

Isadora sat next to Klaus who was next to Duncan who was next to Violet who had Sunny on her lap. After three hours, Isadora couldn't keep her eyes open anymore. As soon as she closed them, she was asleep. Her head tilted, but Klaus didn't seem to mind it leaning against his shoulder. He smiled as a warm feeling took him over.

"Izzie, Izzie," Duncan shook his sister awake. "Wake up, I bet you made Klaus's shoulder fall asleep."

"Huh?" Isadora rubbed her eyes.

"You fell asleep on my shoulder," Klaus explained. "It's okay though, don't worry."

"I'm sorry," Isadora apologized. "You should have woken me."

"No, it was fine really," Klaus smiled.

Duncan rolled his eyes and pulled his other triplet up. The orphans said good night and went to their separate living quarters to get a peaceful night's sleep.

A/N: I have the next few chapters written, I just have to type them up. Yeah, that's the sucky part about writing during school. It makes the day go faster though… Review!