"Deadly? What do you mean deadly?" Kristy cried. Mozart had a blank look, but suddenly snapped out of it.

"Huh? What?" She asked, stuttering.

"Dear God you're weird. But hey, in my opinion, weird people are unique!" Kristy said, smiling.

"Gee... Thanks!" Mozart said, rolling her eyes, walking down the hall with Kristy.


"Okay! Okay class! Settle down now! Time for role call!" The homeroom teacher, Mrs. Kerr said. JoJo, Succi, & Mozart sighed, knowing exactly what was going to happen. It happened every year! The teacher called out the names of their peers, but stopped when she reached their names.

"Um..." She said, with a puzzled look on her middle aged face. JoJo sighed.

"Need any help?" Michael asked.

"I can pronounce the names just fine. I'm confused."

"Wow! That's a first! Usually teachers can't pronounce our names!" JoJo said, with a smirk. Succi giggled.

"Who's who?" Mrs. Kerr asked Michael.

"Blondie's JoJo, gothie's Mozart, & the other one's Succi." Michael said, pointing to the table they were sitting.

"Bite me!" Mozart hissed. "Behave." She said, finishing role call.

"Any other siblings with weird names I should know about?" Succi held up four fingers.

"Four?" Mrs. Kerr asked, suprised.

"Yep. Zane, Shawn, Peggy, & Flower." Mozart said.

"Yes. We have a sister named Flower." JoJo added, answering the teahers unansweed question.


"So, tell me more about the Rodriquez children." Mrs. Kerr asked. Being a new teacher, she had no clue what they were like.

"Well, there's Zane, Flower, Shawn, Succi, Peggy, JoJo, & Mozart." Mrs. Jones said.

"Zane is the "it" guy. Every freshman & sophmore girl wants to date him! He's on the football, basketball, & baseball teams." Mrs. Jones explained.

"Wow." Mrs. Kerr said.

"Flower, dear God! The child's smart, but she's always on a sugar rush! She's on the track & cross country teams, & is the fastest female runner in school. Shawn. Hard to describe him. Complete opposite of his brother, that's for sure!" Mrs. Jones cried.

"Succi. Sweet as can be. She's the smartest, the one in the middle, & is the most accident prone out of all of them!" She added. Mrs. Kerr chuckled.

"Peggy. Athletic, like her sister. But she prefers other sports, like volleyball, soccer, etc."

"JoJo is defenitly the brat of the family! She's a cheerleader. All I can say about her. But she does love to boss around her younger sibling." Mrs. Jones muttered.

"Who's that?" Mrs. Kerr asked.

"Mozart. She's the baby of the group. She loves music. 90% of the time, her guitar's on her back. She says it was her father's." Mrs. Jones said, sighing, not taking her eyes off Mozart.

"What about their parents?" Mrs. Kerr asked.

"I don't tjink their mother's their real mother!" The science teacher, Mrs. Roper cried.

"Why?"

"Because she's so young! She barely looks 20!" Mrs. Roper cried.

"How old does she claim to be?" Mrs. Kerr asked.

"At least 10 years older then what she looks. She says she was young when she had her children. Never met their dad." Mrs. Roper sighed.

"No one has." Hannah said, over hearing the conversation.

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Jones asked.

"They moved here in the fifth grade. They're dad died the summer before. He drowned. Never did find his body." Hannah muttered, walking away.