It was a normal, sunny day in Mr. Mufflin's homeroom. Well, at least normal for THAT homeroom. "FOR THE LAST TIME, GET OFF ME!!!" Kyle yelled at Fanboy, pushing him off his desk and into his own chair. "I'm sorry," Fanboy said, apologetically, "It's just that, it's so BORING in here! NOTHING is exciting today!!" Kyle rolled his eyes. How predictable... Kyle thought in his mind. "Well, how do you normally entertain yourselves?" the british preteen asked. "VIDEO GAMES!!!" the two super fans yelled at the top of their lungs. Kyle moaned. Fanboy could be right, he thought, This is so BORING.... "Attention class," Mr. Mufflin announced, "Today we're getting two new students. Lucky us…" he said in his usual bored tone. Then he looked around him, as if expecting something to appear. "Well, where ARE they?!" Just as he said that, two girls burst into the room; but they didn't stop there. They ran all over the room, yelling, screaming, and knocking things all over the place with the whole class as a laughing audience. Then, finally stopping like spinning tops coming to an end, went back-to-back, throwing their arms into the air and panting. "I'm Kara and this is Sydney, and this is how WE do it!!" The dirty-blonde one yelled, both the girls resting their arms on their hips. The whole class clapped as they finished their performance, with Mr. Mufflin picking himself up off the floor after the blow he received. "Sit anywhere you like…" he moaned, almost up. Sydney immediatly plopped into the seat next to Chum Chum, yet the blonde one hesitated. First, she looked at Kyle, then at Fanboy, deciding which one to sit with. Finally, she looked up into the sky , humming, and moved Kyle's desk right against Fanboy's with her foot. Then she picked up an empty desk. Fanboy and Kyle, for a second, both thought the same thing: She's gonna put that desk right in front of mine. But instead, she slammed the desk in between the two boys, then sat down in her chair and folded her hands as if she had just not done something weird. "Hi, I'm Kara!" she said to them both. "So I've heard…" Kyle chuckled at her. Just then he relized something. "Hey, does your friend have braces?" he asked hopefully; he was getting a little tired of being the only brace-face in class. "No, but-""Darn," he butted in, unknowing she was starting a new sentence, "That was my only chance to have a friend here with braces." Just then, Kara smirked at him. "Well, if you keep looking, I'm sure you'll find someone." She said, giving him a toothy grin. His eyes widened as he noticed the metal wire and brackets in her mouth. "YES!! I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE IN CLASS WITH BRACES ANYMORE!!" he screamed out, jumping on his desk and holding his fists into the air, eyes closed. Just then, he opened his eyes and noticed the whole class staring at him. He turned bright red and climbed back into his seat, the class laughing at his outburst. "Um, victory…?" he said, looking down and fingering a circle into his desk. Both Kara and Kyle looked up as Fanboy controled his laughter from Kyle's first EVER public immature outburst enough to say, "We're gonna be best friends."