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Computer assignment band

"OLIVER!" A voice yelled from the bathroom. Oliver snickered by the bathroom door. "What did you do now?" A boy with shaggy brown hair who was about Oliver's age asked. Oliver brushed his blonde shaggy hair out of his green eyes. "Notin'," He said, mocking 'Danny' from Grease then putting his hands in his pockets and walked over to his bed and sat on it.

A boy with platinum blonde hair sat next to him with a book called, 'Save Kingdom Animala.' "Quit goofin' around smart one," he said. "Shuttap Xander," Oliver retorted.

"I don't hafta," He said hitting the back of Oliver's head.

"Well, nobody likes a Bolton accent!" Oliver said after a short pause.

"Nobody likes a American accent!" Xander snapped.

"EVERYBODY LOVES AN ITALIAN ACCENT!" The boy with shaggy brown hair pipped in. Oliver and Xander both looked at him. "Jake," Xander said, "It's not healthy to jump in a random conversation and being self centered at the same time."

The bathroom door opened and a head stuck out, "Oliver, you are never going to take a pee while I'm in the shower, EVER again."

Oliver smirked, "What, my own flesh and blood brother hates me?" His brother smirked, "Yup." He walked out of the bathroom, revealing that he was only in his boxers and a towel laid on his neck. He looked exactly like Oliver, but with brown hair.

Oliver gasped, "Benjamin Landon, you make me sick." Benjamin smirked, "Well you better get an puke bag on the plane today, I'm sittin' by you!" Oliver sighed.

Xander stood up and walked towards the window and sighed. "I'm gonna miss our lil' house," He said referring to their small hotel room that had two full size beds, and a pull out couch bed.

"You know, I'm starting to miss Dublin already," Benjamin said sadly. Their manager Martin came in. "Hey guys time to go." Benjamin, Oliver, and Jake all scrambled in a hurry to grab their bags.

"Nice call Manny," Xander said as he picked up his bag and started to walk out of the room. Xander was the only one to call Martin, Manny, because he didn't like Martin the Manager and Manny the Manager fit him well.

"Now hurry up we don't want to be-," Martin started off but all four guys ran out of the room before he could finish, "late for the flight." He sighed then ran after the guys.

Into London…

"Flllleeeetttccchhhh do we have toooo?" Danny whined as he sat at the table, "I don't wanna hang out with four underage kids!"

"Yeah," Harry said twirling his drum stick in his fingers, "I'm twenty two and their all like seven for-," He paused looking at Dougie then back at Fletch, "Bob's Sake." Dougie stuck his tongue out at Harry.

Fletch sighed, "Their about the age of 17 and 18, there not that young!" Tom played a few chords on his guitar and said, "Yeah, but they're still young."

Danny laughed, "Yeah and they're younger than Doug!" Dougie hit Danny's arm making Danny yelp.

Fletch looked at his papers, "Well Dougie you'd probably get along with Oliver, he's a skater kid who plays bass, and Danny you'd get along with Jake, he likes the same music as you."

"Harry you would get along with Benjamin, he's the drummer and Tom you'd get along with Xander!" Fletch said.

Tom looked up at Fletch, "Why?" Fletch scrambled through his papers. "Well uh, you uh, are both, uh."

"Weird kids," Danny smirked getting laughs from Harry and Dougie. Fletch gave Danny a glare that made him slide down in his chair. "Well," Fletch continued, "They will be arriving here in about an hour so go home and get your stuff packed." Fletch started to walk away then paused, "oooh," he whispered.

"Our stuff?" Dougie asked confused.

Once Again With Twisted Words

"UNGUARD!" Oliver yelled throwing peanuts at his brother. "AH!" Benjamin said throwing them back. Xander looked at Jake who was listening to his iPod and writing songs. Xander sighed and threw a package of peanuts at both of the boys.

"OW!" They both yelled. "WELL WHY DON'T YOU SHUT UP!" Xander said causing others to look at them three. Martin hit his arm, "Why don't you shut up hypocrite?" Xander turned a light shade of red, noticing that he was against hypocrites and slid down his chair.

The boys picked up the package of peanuts that Xander threw at them then opened them and both popped one in their mouths. "You'd think they rehearse that," A girl mumbled to a boy sitting next to her.

"So, Martin," Oliver said, as Benjamin popped a peanut in his mouth, "When are we touring?"

"Well after the two months in the big house your going-," Martin said then paused. "Big house?" questioned Benjamin as Oliver popped a peanut in his mouth, "You're sending us to prison?" Martin shook his head.

"Ignore that fact, but for a couple of months," Martin said, "Six months, seven."

"Seven?" Oliver said as Benjamin popped another peanut in his mouth. Martin nodded.

Oliver sighed then threw a peanut at Martin, "Hey!" He yelled.

"Respond to stimuli," Benjamin said getting out one of his schoolbooks. Xander laughed at him, "You know it's not the best way to study, on an aeroplane I mean." Benjamin stuck his tongue out at Xander then looked at his book.

Oliver looked at his brother, "Whacha readin'?" Benjamin turned away from his brother. "Spanish," he replied.

Xander looked up at him and laughed, "You can't learn Spanish with out a teacher!" Oliver smirked and said, "Tu! mi rana." Jake laughed hard.

Oliver, Xander, and Benjamin looked at him confused. "What's so funny?" Jake laughed again then said, "you just said, 'you! I am a frog!'" He continued to laugh.

Benjamin gave him a weird look, (A/N: Like an eyebrow raised) "You don't know Spanish, and I said, 'You are my frog." Jake shook his head, "In Italian it is."

"But I'm reading in Spanish," Benjamin said.

"Well I said the translation in Italian."

"Reading in Spanish."

"Translating in Italian."

"SHUTTAP SITZPINKLERS(1)!" Oliver yelled at them getting attention from everyone on the plane. Benjamin leaned over towards Oliver and whispered, "Geschlossen oder abgeschaltet werden.(2)"

Xander crossed his arms. "Merde(3)," He whispered under his breath causing him to get hit in the back of the head by Jake.

Well, I took down the first edition of it.

Decided only one supporting act.

(1)German slang for "Wimp," real meaning is unnecessary (and in the book "An Abundance of Katherines" in Chapter two.)

(2)German for "Shut up or be shut."

(3)French for "Sh!t"