Hey, this is my first 6Teen fic, and is possibly being co-written with Gingerkitty.

So, Enjoy.

"Hey, what's wrong, Nikki?" Jonesy asked as Nikki walked up to the table. Her head was hanging, and when she sat down at the table she started to bang her head on it.

"Whoa, calm down dudette, no need to hurt yourself." Jude said. Jude, Jonesy, and Nikki were the only one's at the table. Caitlin, Jen, and Wyatt were all at work, which for Caitlin meant she was right there too.

"Meay fued nuh agan" Nikki replied to Jude, her head was now resting on the table.

"Huh?" Caitlin stared worriedly, Nikki hardly ever was like this. The last time she was like this was when she didn't get that job... "Huh! You got fired?"

"Um huh." Nikki sloppily replied.

"I'm so sorry Nikki, but I thought you didn't like working there?" Caitlin asked.

"I don't," Nikki lifted her head up, "but it's probably the only job where I'll get paid for ignoring the customers."

"You got fired! Now we're both unemployed. ...How about we go get an ice-cream together later, seeing as we both have so much free time?" Jonesy asked while raising his eyebrows at Nikki. He inched his chair over closer.

Nikki started to fume. He was constantly bugging her, she may have had a crush on him once, but now that was mainly over. He had been asking her out all week, and it was driving her insane, and the fact that she had just gotten fired didn't help much either.

"Now listen here," Nikki yelled as she knocked Jonesy's chair over. "I don't like you!" Nikki stood up and towered over him. "You are just an annoying little peacock who-"

"He he. I had a peacock once." Jude said as Nikki continued to yell at Jonesy. Caitlin listened as, even though it was really funny to watch Nikki and Jonesy, the yelling was starting to bug her. "Well, actually, it was my grandma's, but..."

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"Judikins, please watch PC for me," Grandma Lizowski asked a little Jude. "I need to go see if the oven is warm enough for the pathetic Christmas turkey," she said. She had gotten to the store late, and her neighbour (whom she didn't like) got the last good Turkey. She walked off humming a tune, trying to make it seem like she wasn't annoyed.

Jude stared at the big peacock that was strutting around the room. He was only 5, and the peacock was about 6, which was a big difference at the time.

Jude was a little small for his age, and the peacock was the same height as him, but when it brought out it's tail it would tower over Jude then peck him on his forehead. Red marks would always appear, but when 'Judikins' told his grandma she would say: "C'mon now dear, he's just playing with you."

Well, apparently PC had been just playing with him for over 2 years.

Then again, he probably wouldn't get hurt if he didn't annoy PC so much...

Jude's favourite hobby was playing cowboy, which he had learned from his friend Jonesy, who constantly got into trouble. Jude would get up onto the peacock's back, and would then try to get the peacock to run like a horse.

The peacock would always make fly off, then would peck him. Jude probably wouldn't fall off if he held on, but Jonesy had said, "Holdin' on is for wussies."

This time though, Jude was planning on forgetting about what Jonesy said, for you were just as much of a wussie if you fell off within seconds.

The peacock was still strutting around the room, and Jude started to imitate it and walk behind it. The only way to get close to a peacock was to imitate it.

Jude's feet stuck out like he was a can-can dancer as he walked, and his neck went back and forth with a demented pigeon.

Then, Jude saw his chance when the peacock lowered his tail, and he jumped on.

Jude wrapped his arms around PC's neck and held on for dear life. The peacock was running around all over the place, and no matter how many times it spread it's tail Jude never flew off.

Then, it got desperate and started pecking Jude's hands. Jude let go and PC spread his tail. Jude went flying over PC's head, and PC started to peck his forehead like mad.

Jude pushed PC away and ran off crying.

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"...Five minutes later my grandma let PC out, and I 'forgot' to let him back in when she directly asked me to, and so my grandma then stuffed him." Jude said as he finished his tail.

"Ew... does she have him on display?" Caitlin asked.

"No," Jude said, a bit confused, "I think the meat would probably go bad by now."

Caitlin looked at Jude with a slightly green tinge to her face. "You mean, you ATE him?"

Nikki stopped yelling at Jonesy for a second to listen to Jude and Caitlin, Jonesy also sat up to listen.

"Yep, and he tasted really good too." Jude started to daze out. "I wonder if I could buy peacock meat for Stick-It..."

"Ew!" Caitlin ran off with her hands over her mouth, her work outfit still on, and an olive green face.

"Wonder why she's all sick..."

"Oh, shut up Jonesy!"

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Wyatt sipped his coffee as he walked to Spin This. Today wasn't the best day for him. Serena had just hired two new employees, and he was going to be training one.

Wyatt stopped in his tracks as he stepped into Spin This. There was a girl, longblonde hair, camoflogue pants, black shirt, IPod in hand, case for The Mighty Weasel's CDintheother one, and a hard cover edition of To Kill a Mockingbird in her back pocket.

She was pretty, had good taste in music, and probably smart too. This is it Wyatt, make your move.

Wyatt sucked in a deep breath, breathed out, and walked up to her.

"Uh, hi-" A teenage guy about seventeen walked inbetween him and the girl. The man elbowed Wyatt and the stomach, and below his breath whispered 'Get lost'.

Wyatt backed away. Aww man, she already had a boyfriend.

"Hey baby, want to go catch a movie tonight?" the guy asked, who Wyatt figured was Zack. So she probablyis single... this guy will get a date with her anyway. He's popular, hot, and he's not a chicken like me.

"No. I'd rather date a guy who's smart," she replied.

Hey! I'm a smart guy.

"Phfft. Bookchick." Zack said as he walked away.

This was Wyatt's chance.

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Hey, this is my first 6Teen fanfic, so please review. My friend Gingerkitty and me are cowriting this, so the next chapter will probably take a while. I'm thinking of just kicking her off the story though if she doesn't update in a month or so.

Also, I already have a few pairings planned, but not all will work out, and I want to know your guys favourite pairings, even though they may not influence me in any way.