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A/N: Hey, guys this little idea occurred to me this morning and I just had to write it.

Prologue

"Did I just enter the twilight zone?" There standing in front of him stood a brunette with red highlights.

She shot him dagger eyes.

He chuckled, "Don't people who usually wear that are cheerful?"

She smacked him on the shoulder, "Shut up, Logan. I lost a bet."

"Mackie, say it isn't so." Logan looked at her amused, "Dick, finally beat you in 'Call of Duty 4?'"

"Can we change the subject, please?" She asked desperately.

"For what it's worth, you look gorgeous." He smiled at her.

Mac blushed slightly.

Logan and Mac were talking out in the quad before school started about their weekends.

"Hello beautiful." The tall blonde whispered into her ear before slightly squeezing her behind.

"Dick!" Mac yelped while turning many different shades of red.

Dick smirked at her.

"I think I'm about to loose my breakfast." Logan said hugging his stomach.

"Shut it!" Both warned in unison.

"Hey! What's all the commotion about? Oh!" He turned to look at Mac surprise evident on his face. "Mac, you lost the bet, huh?"

Mac pouted, "Wallace, this sucks!"

"Not from where I'm standing." Dick waggled his eyebrows suggestively at her.

This time Mac turned beet red.

"Mac! You look stunning! If you change your mind, there's still an opening left in the squad."

"Meg, for the last time I'm really not interested. The only reason I'm wearing this is because I lost the bet." Mac simply stated.

Dick put his arms around Mac and Meg, "Ladies, how about I walk you guys to class?"

They all began to walk inside when the bell rang.

English class.

Mrs. O'Neil began her lecture on poetry.

Everyone's attention turned to the door when it opened revealing a tiny blonde. She had shoulder length hair, black 'Beatles' fitted tee, jeans, and converse.

She approached the teacher cautiously, "Hi." She bit her bottom lip, "I'm new." She finished handing Mrs. O'Neil her schedule.

Mrs. O'Neil looked at the schedule for a second before handing it back to her and responded, "Welcome Miss Mars. Why don't you have a sit over there next to Miss Mackenzie. She'll put you up to date."

The girl quietly walked over to her seat.

"My name is Cindy but everyone calls me Mac." The girl said extending her hand.

"Veronica Mars." She said shaking it.

Mac scooted her desk closer to her, "Here, we can share."

Science Class.

The tables were all designed to sit four people making it easier for students to work together.

Dick, Wallace, and Logan all shared a table; it was the only one with an empty chair.

A tall blue eyed guy walked in handing his schedule to Mr. Wu the science teacher.

"Have a seat with those three over there and start taking notes." Mr. Wu ordered pointing at Dick, Wallace, and Logan.

"What's your name?" Logan asked.

The guy turned to look at him, "Duncan."

Outside in the hall.

The voluptuous blonde was running late to class, "Damn Celeste! And her stupid breakfast meetings!"

"You know, if people hear you talking to yourself they are going to think you are crazy?" She jumped.

She turned around startled, "Don't ever do that again!"

He looked at her smirk in place.

"Argh! Sorry, she just gets under my skin." She yelled frustrated.

"Don't worry about it. How about you show me where room seventeen is?"

"That I can do. Guess what? Today, is your lucky day that's exactly where I'm headed. I haven't seen you around here before." She stated playfully.

"That would be because I'm new."

"Do you have a name?"

"Eli. Yours?"

"Lilly."

TBC…

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