Lightning and I made a sequal! Yah! ENJOY! :D

L.L.A.P

~Laces

Chpt.1

Skipper P.O.V.

"PIP!" I screamed, soaked head to toe from the bucket of water she dropped on me. I heard her yell from her room.

"What? I'm cleaning my room!" I was fully on fire, the water steaming off of my body.

"YOU WON'T NEED TO WORRY ABOUT CLEANING YOUR ROOM! 'CAUSE ONCE I'M DONE WITH YA, YOU WON'T NEED A ROOM! YOU'LL BE DEAD!" before I could kick (and/or burn) down the door and unleash my wrath, Kry came running at me.

"Skipper! What the heck are you doing?"

"I'm about to murder the munchkin." I answered with a growl.

"No you're not." Lily stated, joining us. "You're going to get dressed into something not wet, and get to school." I could swear that I heard Pip giggling on the other side of her door, but I went back to my room, grumbling in frustration.

I got changed into jeans and a red t-shirt with a black vest. My hair was in a pony tail as always and I had sneakers on my feet.

It was the first day at a new school for all of us. Except Lily of course, because she already finished. Pip would be going to elementary school while Kry, Misty, and I would be going to Middle School. To be honest though, I didn't think that Misty was going to follow through with it. But I didn't know for sure.

"Hey hot head. Ready for school?" Kry inquired with a knock on my door.

"Yah yah, Ice Princess." I teased.

Misty, Kry, and I all walked out the door of our newly bought home that we were still fixing up, and were headed to our new school.

"You excited?" Kry inquired.

"It's school, of course not." I sighed, then turned to Misty. "What about you? Are you excited for school?" All she did was laugh.

"What makes you think that I'm even going?" That didn't surprise me.

While Misty kept on walking to only lord knows where, Kry and I entered our new school. Pennfield Middle School. We got our schedules and unfortunately, didn't have a lot of classes together. Only chorus, history, and lunch. We separated to our home rooms.

The moment I sat in my seat with my books, I was surrounded by people.

"You're the new kid, right?"

"Where were you from?"

"Why did you come here?"

"What's your name?"

"Where did you get your outfit?"

"What do you like to do?" I was bombarded with questions, but luckily the teacher made the flash mob sit down. I was relieved to get some space.

Next to me sat some guy with pale skin, blue eyes, and short curly brown hair. He was wearing a base ball jersey, and had a cocky grin.

"Hey. My name's Alex. What's yours?" he inquired.

"Skipper." I answered. He laughed at my name and I simply glared.

"So, where were you from, Skipper?" he inquired with a slight chuckle.

"None of your business." I hissed. I hated it when people asked me questions. The main reason why I don't have many friends. Lets face it. I'm not a friendly person.

I then saw Kry walk into the room, and give a note to my home room teacher. Then she sat next to me and smiled,

"My schedule was a little messed up. This is my home room too."

"Sweet!" I grinned.

"hey Skipper, who's your friend." Alex inquired.

Before I could say anything, Kry smiled her friendly smile, and said,

"My name is Krystal."

"My name is Alex." he grinned back. I couldn't help, but roll my eyes. The dude was a complete flirt. "So how do you know Skipper?" he inquired.

" She's my sister." Kry rep,ied. She was much better at answering questions then I was.

"So where were you girls from?" he questioned.

"Jump City."

"I heard that that place is dangerous." I couldn't help but smirk at that.

Yah, no duh idiot. I thought to myself.

"I think that's why we moved." Kry said with a smile.

A girl with blond hair, blue eyes, an out fit that just made dress code appropriate, who was covered in heavy make up, walked over to us. She was glaring at Kry and I. she smiled when she stood next to Alex.

"So what were you two talking about with my boyfriend?" she inquired, a little sharply for my liking.

"Cool it Barbie, we aren't going after your man." I stated, and Kry shot me a glare.

"What my sister meant to say, was that he was just asking us about what our home was like before we moved here." Kry stated, trying to calm the waters. The blond looked at me with a scowl.

"So, where were you two from? Obviously a place that didn't value fashion." she was looking directly at me. First day at school and I made an enemy. Woopdy-doo for me. I glanced at my plain looking shirt, and smiled,

"Yup. We were raised not to dress like sluts." I had a smug smile on my face. Kry, once again, shot me a look.

I wasn't helping with calming the blond down. If anything, I was firing her up. I knew that this would be an interesting first day.