A/n: lions pride welcome; the school is home of the lions. I don't own the kids next door and you can't stop me.

I am currently out of my mind; feel free to leave a message, Rachel McKenzie wrote on her paper. This was to warn the boy behind her to stop staring and to think she was noticing him. He had dark brown hair and his name sounded vagualy familiar David Delightful.

"Class we have a new student in our class. Everybody give a warm Lions' Pride welcome to Nigel Uno," she said enthusitically. She was one of the new teachers that is trying to make learning fun. Rachel smiled she already like this teacher. But that name Nigel Uno tugged a memory on her brain why did that seem so familiar to her?

Riiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnggggg rung the bell that showed that kids can be realeased for lunch. They ate the last lunch in the school so usually all the cinnamon rolls, chips and all the good stuff was nearly gone. A couple of kids pushed against her and she finally managed to get her lunch.

"Lilliandil," she heard a voice say behind her. The new boy Nigel Uno was looking at her books in her arms. Oh Lilliandil she thought she had a folder that had the characters of The Chronicles Of Narnia movies. Lilliandil is the name of the stars daughter Ramundu's daughter.

"You saw the movie?" she asked him as the crowded lunch lines began to die down.

"I loved it and I was there when they were filming," he said and raised an eye brow. She found herself blushing, and wanting to know more about him. Suddenly a piece of spaghetti flew past her ear.

"Hey who threw that?" she called out and as soon as she said that a school wide footfight was breaking loose. Oh crud, and she ducked when someones mashed potatoes flew right at her. Nigel Uno was standing right behind doing this whole duck and throw techenique.

"Are you okay Rachel?" he asked her. To frazzled to figure out how he knew her name she just nodded. Spaghetti, mashed pototoes, chilli and somebody's lunch box even flew through the air. Both manged to get little food on her clothes, which was her favorite orange tank with her teal colored sweater.

"I'm alright," she said popping up in front of an empty classroom. He had an arm around her waist and he quickly let go. She was wishing his hand was back there.

"Thanks for getting us out of there. Its a mad house," declared Rachel and leaned against a desk. "By the way how did you know my name?"

"It seemed to fit and you seem familiar to me." She studied him and figured out that he wasn't lying to her. Both of them were staring at each other and she started to talk.

"So your a junior right? Well you would have to be since that is 11th grade English. So where are you from? I mean where are you from in England, I know your from there because of the accent."

"How about we talk over a pizza tonight?" he asked and she smiled at him.

"That'd be great. So what do you have next?" she asked and watched him unfold his scheduale.

"5th period chem, 6th period business management, 7th period health. How about you Rachel," he said and he smiled. She could see his blue eyes twinkling under his glasses.

"Well I have 4th period English, 5th period Chem, and 7th period health. 3 classes aren't that bad is it?

"No of course its not." Both of them smiled and went back to there English class with some very messy classmates.

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