Myca sat in a slump on Kendall's couch. Her head thrown back as she slept from a previous case of boredom. Suddenly Katie came prancing into the room, her long brown hair flapping behind her as she skipped across towards the yellow tunnel slide, only to stopped instantly in her tracks and reverse, looking over at the sleeping girl on the couch. She cocked her head in confusion, but then a devious grin formed on her lips and she left to her room only returning moments later with a blue and white bull horn. Turning it on she placed it near her lips and; "MYCA! WAKE UP!"

Myca jumped up so high that she fell onto the floor on her stomach at Katie's feet. She looked up at her. Katie smiled down at Myca. Myca got to her feet. "What was that for?" She asked.

Katie shrugged, tossing the bull horn into oblivion and continued over to the slide. "Amusement."

Myca sighed and slumped back into the couch.

"Why are you here anyway?" Katie asked, climbing up to the top of the slide.

"Bored." Myca said. "I was hoping to see if the guys were here to hang out. But when I got here you're mom told me they'd all gone to the recording studio and then she left after inviting me to stay here and wait."

"Wow." Katie said. "You truly have no life." and went down the slide.

Myca rolled her eyes and sighed. "Where are they anyways?"

"Well," Katie said as she climbed up to the top of the slide. "Kendall's out with Jo; Logan's helping Camille with a romance skit; Carlos is trying to find a way to make his helmet more high-tech," she went down the slide. "and James is in the bathroom taking more headshots." Getting up she walked across the room to the front door. "And I am leaving to cause more torment to the new kids." She waved goodbye and left the room.

Myca sighed heavily and stood up. "Kendall's out with Jo; Logan's helping Camille with a romance skit; Carlos is trying to find a way to make his helmet more high-tech…and James is in the bathroom taking more headshots."

Okay, Myca thought to herself, Kendall and Jo.

…no, wait.

That would be a bit awkward, considering they're dating and probably want some alone time.

But, Logan and Camille, a romance skit sounds fun. And I could totally help with that.

Smiling happily to herself, Myca ran out of the room.

O_O

J: Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.

R: O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do; They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.

There they stood, Camille dressed in a long medieval dress and Logan standing in tights and a Shakespearean blouse. Myca approached them just as Camille's dainty hand rested upon Logan's slim shoulder blade.

"Hey guys!"

Logan jumped at the sudden interruption. Camille smiled and waved. "Hey Myca!" She said.

"What are you guys working on?"

"Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet." She said. "Act I Scene 5, to be exact. The kiss scene."

Logan swallowed nervously.

"I like your outfits." I said. "So I'm guessing you're trying out for the role of Juliet?"

Camille nodded.

"And Logan, Romeo?"

Logan shook his head frantically.

"No." Camille sighed. "He wouldn't agree on it. He's only helping me prepare."

"Oh, well that's nice. Would you mind if I watched?"

"By all means, please do." She said and began with her line. " Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, which mannerly devotion shows in this; for saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss."

Logan swallowed hard, and lifted his script so that he could say his line. "Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?" He said nervously.

"Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer."

Logan lifted the script again. "O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do; They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair."

"This is where we kiss." Camille whispered. Logan looked at Myca with a help me look. Myca only watched to see what would happen and in seconds Camille had bent Logan over backwards in a dip-sort-of-way and kissed him. His arms flailing frantically.

"Guys?" Myca said. "Need air? Guys?" Shrugging, Myca walked off. Well that was fun. She said sarcastically.

…Carlos is trying to find a way to make his helmet more high-tech…and James is in the bathroom taking more headshots."

Hmm. Myca thought. Let's see what Carlos is up to. He should be very entertaining.