Chapter 1

Monday--11:20 a.m.; Six period Lunch.

"Rogue, I know you stole my chips! Give it back." demands Irna.

All the lunch tables are filled with no seats left. The lunch lines are crowded with angry, hungry kids. The cafeteria vendors, punch the keys on their machines rapidly and shoo the kids off. Police are everywhere, making Rogue very uncomfortable.

"Fine, here." Rogue throws back Irna's chips.

"Thank you."

Irna smacks Rogue on her forehead, making Rogue pull back and blink in confusion, "What the hell was that for?!"

"For taking my chips, that's what."

"Got hit again, Rogue?" came a voice from behind…Tranzer. Tranzer and Puncae, a blonde girl with a Mohawk, sit across from Rogue and Kinara or Irna as Rogue calls her by.

Rogue narrows her eyes at Tranzer, "So, what if I did get hit?"

Tranzer throws his hands up, surrendering to Rogue's hard stare. Puncae stuffs her mouth with the cheesy pizza and says, "Rogue, why are you so mean all the time?"

Before Rogue could answer, Irna defends her, "Leave her alone."

For about ten minuets the friends eat in silence, at least three out of the four friends are, Rogue is no doubt looking for ways to steal more chips from the cafeteria without being caught from the cops.

"Hey, Tranzer." says a voice, that makes Tranzer flinch and turn deathly pale. Puncae drops her pizza, Irna calmly looks up at the figure and Rogue narrows her eyes and pulls her lips back, showing her some what "vampire" teeth. It's Oskaar. Oskaar slides next to Tranzer, who is trying to move away desperately, but Oskaar grabs onto Tranzer's chair.

"Don't run, Tranzer, I just want to say hi." He grins from ear to ear.

"Well, you said your hi, now can you please, go away." Tranzer begs over and over again, but Oskaar would not leave.

Irna throws a chip at Oskaar, grabbing his attention, "Oskaar, really, go away."

His eyes narrow and flickers from Irna to Rogue, "Or what? You're going to get you ferocious feline on me?" Pointing towards Rogue, "I would like a fight."

Rogue hands ball up into fists, "So, would I."

"Rogue, leave it. Oskaar, leave now." Irna says.

"Ugh, fine." He pinches Tranzer's cheek, "Bye love."

Once he was gone, Tranzer begins to relax, bringing color back to his pale face, and rubs his cheek where Oskaar pinched him.

"I feel bad for you." Puncae says to Tranzer.

He looks at her from a side glance, "I feel bad for myself."