Title: Listen to the Beat of Your Own Guitar?
Rating: T for swearing
Characters: Members of My Chemical Romance and a few O.C's
Disclaimer: I do own the band My Chemical Romance, only the few O.C's I placed in the story.
Pairing: MikeyxOC or FrankxOC can't decide yet...
Random: i know the guys are like in their thirties, well Mikeys like 20 something, but thats not the point! In this story, they are around 16/17/18 and are not married. Happy?

A sigh escaped Luna's lips as she pressed them together. The note in her hand crackled from the stress. Closing her eyes, she knew she was going to have to do it sometime, she can't stand outside in the hallway forever, a teacher was bound to find her sooner or later. Deciding now was better than never, Luna grabbed the silver knob and slowly turned it, not satisfied untill she heard the 'click.'

Heads turned towards the door just as Luna began to slip in. Shutting the door behind her, Luna quickly made her way to the front to where the teacher, Mrs. Nellers, was standing. Without warning, Mrs. Neller's took the note from Luna's hand and pointed to an empty desk next to a black haired boy. not wanting to get in trouble on her first day. Luna nodded and made her way to the desk.

"Okay class. Today we will be learning about cell divison," Mrs. Nellers began, but Luna drowned her out. She had already learned about cell divison at her old school, not to mention the fact that she aced Biology already, why she was in this class again was beyond her.

Hufing, she placed her head on her hand and lazily looked up at the boared where a picture of a cell was. Mrs. Neller's was writting notes down, but again Luna already had notes and did not need them. Startling her trance was the sound of a piece of paper against her desk. Looking down, she saw a note, and giving it to her was the black haired kid next to her.

Luna grabbed it, making sure to hide it, and opened it. 'Hey, names Frank. What's yours?' Luna reread the chicken scratch of a note and grabbed her pen and wrote an approporiate anwser. 'Luna. Luna Miller.' Once Mr. Nellerswasn't looking, Luna quickly gave it to Frank.

Frank looked at the note on his desk, a small smirk caressing his lips. He grabbed the note and opened it. He nodded lightly and wrote something down. Again, when Mrs. Nellers wasn't looking, he passed it back to Luna, who again, opened it.

'Cool name. My full names Frank Iero. you can call me Frankie. Wanna sit with me and a few friends at lunch today?'

'That would be nice. Being new and all, I thought no one would care.'

'Yeah, well you'll fit in with us, trust me.'

Before Luna could respond, the bell rang. Frank grabbed his stuff and hurried out the door, not even bothering to say bye to Luna. Sighing, Luna grabbed her stuff and was last to leave the room. she was used to people coming and going in her life, it happened all the time. The last bell rang, signaling for all students to be in their next class. Luna stood in the middle of the hall, lost.

"Again?" She questioned, grabbing the schedule she had in her pocket. Unfolding it, she read it. Geomery with Mr. Heckler. Raising a confused eyebrow at the name, Luna decided not to even bother and headed in the direction of her next class.

~...~

After Geometry with Mr. Heckler ...

It was finally lunch, and Luna was getting hungry. Remembering first period, she hoped that she could find Frank, who asked her first period if she wanted to sit with him and his friends. If she couldn't, she was going to find another boy, Mikey, whom she had meet during Geometry. They passed notes like Frank and her did earlier. Mikey told her more about his life though. How he has an older brother, Gerard. He's a junior and about a few friends, Bob and Ray. He said he had another friend, but the bell rang before he could finish up the note.

Luna weaved between the tables full of people, her eyes scanned the people before stopping on a table full of social rejects. 'Home,' Luna though, walking over to the table. She saw that there was only two teens there so far, and asked if she could sit with them.

The blonde one didn't really care, and got up and left. The other, a kid with extremly long and black hair just smiled. Taking that as a yes, Luna sat down and began to eat her salad. Luna couldn't help but feel the uneasy felling of somebody watching her and quickly looked behind her, to see the whole table of jocks looking at her. One began to wolf whistle, making her groan.

"Fucking idiots," she mummbled, forking lettuce in her mouth. As she grummbled, she heard voices from behind her. Turning back around, she saw two boys, one being the blonde from earlier, and someone with an afro, talking to the jocks. Well more like swearing in their faces, but still to Luna it was talking.

Luna turned back just as soon as the two made their way over to the table. The blonde sat down next to the one with the extremly long hair and the afro guy sat down next to him. "Hey," the one with the afro began, looking at Luna. "We took care of the jocks for you, those assholes think they can do anything they want."

"Thanks, I owe you one then," she responded. The one with long hair smiled.

"She talks!" He praised, making Luna think twice about sitting at the table anymore. Before she could think of any escape plans, Luna heard chatter behind her.

"Whoa, Mikey. So your telling me you actually got a girl to sit here? Me too!"

"Really now? Why do I not belive this?"

"Well you know what, fuck you Mikey."

The sound of trays clanked on the table as two new people sat at the table. Both continued with their chatter as Luna let out a gasp. The two stopped for a second to see Luna and smild.

"Luna! You made it!" Both said in unison. Turning, both began to growl at each other. "Damn it Mikey/Frankie! Don't tell me you invited her here!"

"Of course I did!" Frank began, "I meet her first period, I being the nice person I am, offered to let her sit with us at lunch."

Mikey scoffed, "You? Nice? Ha! In my dreams, Frankie. I invited her here during second period."

Now it was time for Luna to intervien, since this argument was going no where. "Um, both of you invited me here, so isn't it the same thing?" Both blinked blankly, before turning their back to each other, crossing their arms infront of their chests in a childish manor.

"No," they said.

"She speaks more than Bob here! I officially like her!" The long haired kid laughed, nuddging the blonde, Bob, with his elbow. Bob pushed him slightly, causing him to almost fall off his seat. Afro kid pinched the bridge of his nose slightly.

"Don't mind Gerard, this happens often. We're trying to get him into rehab. He's been having issues." He stressed the last part. It automatically clicked in Luna's mind that his issues were alcohol and drug abuse, her mother had had the same problems and the doctors always told Luna that they were her mothers issues. She nodded slightly and went back to eating her lunch.

After a few minutes of listening to nothing but silence, and the ocasional chuckle or fit of uncontrolable laughter from Gerard, the bell rang and the group made their seperate ways. The afro kid grabbed Luna before she left and pulled her into a corner. "Sorry about that. Names Ray, Ray Toro. Just wanted to know if you'll be sitting with us again from now on."

"Yeah, I guess. I have no where else to go, why?" Luna asked, raising an eyebrow at Ray. He shrugged his shoulders and begna to walk away.

"Just giving you heads up," he said from down the hallway. he diappeared in the crowed of people before Luna had a chance to reach him. The last of the people made their way into their classes as the final bell rung.

Standing in the middle of the hallway, was of course, Luna.

"Damn it! Again!"

Haha this is me at 11:00 at night, refusing to go to bed! This is what I do, writer awsome fan fictions :) You got alove me when i'm tired, its when I'm at my best. now if you need me, i'm going to sleep. Reviews are great! :D (Oh and yes I know Gerard is no longer having his A and D abuse! He gets better in the story, I promise! I don't want my fav band member having issues anymore.)