Disclaimer see first chapter.

A/N: Hey, you may notice some dialogue that have misspelled words in it, but most of it is completely intentional, since Vivianne is from Alabama I'm trying to make it so when she talks, as your reading you'll be able to hear her twang in you head... at least that's what I'm trying to accomplish.

RO…RO…RO…Grrr…RO…RO, "Valentine move I need to wake her up." Silvia whispered to the dog, trying to get past him, but he wouldn't let her threw the door. RO…RO. "Val knock it off!" She whispered louder, but he just stood there barking at her making Vivianne groan and throw a pillow at him momentarily silencing him making her look. He ran over and jumped on her making Viv scream and roll out of bed. Once she rolled out he laid in her spot, making her mother laugh at her from the door. "Well now that you're up get ready to go to school." She said from the doorway waiting for her daughter to get to her feet.

Vivianne groaned and purposely banged her head on the floor, then instantly regretting her decision when pain shot threw her forehead. "Remind me again why we flew in the Sunday before I started this weird super-school." She slowly got up off the floor and threw everything that fell off with her back on the bed.

"We did it cuz it was the cheapest flight, now hurry up so you won't be late." Silvia answered before shaking her head at her daughter's antics. She left the room and went to the kitchen to get her breakfast ready.

Vivianne sighed and stretched and went to her drawers to pull out her clothes. For a couple seconds she stared at her dresser trying to figure out what she wanted to wear. She looked back at her baby, "well Val what do think, shorts or pants. We both know I'm wearing a tank top." He tilted his head to the side as if he was deciding and barked at her. "You're right, knowing the weather would help me decide." She walked to the window and drew back the curtain she blinked because of the sun in her eyes then opened them back up. The sun was shining, not a cloud in the sky. She touched the window, it was slightly chilled from the morning air, "Hm, it seems cold right now, but the signs say it will get warmer… I'm thinking shorts, what do you say?" She looked at Val again earning another bark. "Okay, shorts it is."

Vivianne got out her clothes and underwear, and then went into the bathroom to wash her face and brush hair before getting dressed. She observed her reflection in the mirror and fixed the bone choker around her neck that she was too tired to take off the night before, running her fingers slowly over it before she stopped touching it all together. She put on some make-up, fixed the rest of her jewelry, and traded out one of her black bracelets for a silver bangle with a feather on it, and her wolf earrings for silver feather ones. She glanced at the wolf ring on her right middle finger, twisting it with her thumb for times, and went to the kitchen with Valentine trailing behind her.

She sat down at the table in the same place she used to sit when she visited during the summers before her grandfather died, just before her mother place a plate in front of her. "Smells delicious ma," she said looking over her plate, 'two pieces of bacon, two links of sausage, and eggs.' She thought in her head getting a weird feeling, "Momma how many eggs did you use?" Vivianne asked sounding nonchalant.

"Two sweet pea like always, why?" Her mother answered, extremely curious as to why it mattered how many eggs she used.

"Uh, no reason, I'm suddenly not feeling very hungry might be nerves about a new school ya know. I'm gonna finish gettin ready an head out to the bus stop." Vivianne quickly got up and let Valentine into the backyard, then head up to her room before her mother could question her. She flew into her bathroom and washed her hands four times then brushed her teeth. Walking back into her room she headed straight for the closet and pulled out her straw hat and a pair of black boots that stop just under her knee and sat down on the floor to put them on. In the middle of putting on her second boot she took a look around the room and realized something. "Well I feel stupid, I've been getting ready all morning and I just realized Nana unpacked everything for me." Vivianne laughed at herself continued putting on her boot. She stood up, put on her hat, went to her bathroom and grabbed her toothbrush and toothpaste and left her room. She stopped right outside her room and went back in going to her closet she grabbed her book bag and left her room again. She stopped again and went back into her room and came back out then went back to the kitchen. "Momma did Nana leave yet?"

"Yes she did sweet pea why?" Silvia asked looking up at her from her place at the table.

"I was hoping I could catch a ride to school her that's all." She answered her and put her book bag over her shoulder.

"Sorry sweet pea, its school policy for all students to ride the bus to school, now have a good day, make new friends, and call Eddie on your way since you fell asleep yesterday. Now late me take a look at you… Oh gosh my baby is starting her first day of Sky High." Silvia practically squealed at her last statement and hugged her daughter.

"Yeah momma so exciting, I'm starting as a junior in the middle of the year." Vivianne said unenthusiastically and hugged her mother back.

"So what the thought that counts." She said and looked her daughter over. "I swear if I didn't know any better I'd say you were biologically related to your Awo. Remember don't forget to call him. Have a nice day sweet pea." Silvia said and hugged her daughter one last time before shooing her out the door.
"Bye Ma." Vivianne said and walked out the door and to the bus stop. She pulled out her cellphone and quickly dialed number 2 and waited for the other line to pick up, but got the answering machine instead. "Hey Awo, its Chokiiboosi Waso. Sorry for not calling as soon as we landed, I was so jetlagged I fell asleep as soon as I got in the car. I don't even know how I got to my bedroom last night. Anyway, I don't reall know the time difference yet, but call me when you get this okay? I Miss you Awo. Bye," she hung up the phone.

When the bus arrived she smiled and waved at the bus driver who looked like a jolly fellow and sat down in the forth seat to the back on the left. As the bus started moving she watched the scenery. After about 10 minutes she noticed they were on a freeway, that didn't bother her until seatbelts suddenly appeared crossing over her, and a lap bar suddenly appeared out of nowhere. She quickly looked around, and all the other people didn't seemed bothered by it. She looked out the window and noticed the traffic cones, and her heart raced. As they drove off the freeway and started flying through the air she paled and gripped the edge of the seat rather than the lap bar. Staying that way through the flight, she wasn't even fazed by the bumpy landing, not even hearing the bus driver announce that they reached their destination.

By the time they got to the school Vivianne's body was stiff as a board, all the color left her face, and she was clenching the edge of the seat so hard that the wood was starting to crack. When everyone was off the bus she was still sitting there frozen stiff not registering that is was time to get off. "Hey… Hey, are you ok?" A gentle voice called to her snapping her out of her trance. She took a quick glance at the red headed girl before bolting off the bus. As soon as her feet touched the grass she bent over emptying out her already empty stomach onto the grass. After she finished dry heaving she noticed her hair was being held back by the same girl "woke her up" so to speak. "Are you okay now?" The girl asked and Vivianne slowly nodded her head.

She took a couple breaths before responding, "Yeah, I think so. Thank ya for holding my hair." She stood up and started straightening herself out. "Sorry ya had to see that, I REALLY don't like flying." She added stressing the word flying.

"It's alright, I'm glad I could help somehow." The red head responded as she handed Vivianne the hat that fell of her head and her bag that she left on the bus. "I'm Layla, and if you don't mind asking where is your accent from?"

Vivianne placed her hat back on her head, and took her bag from Layla giving her a thankful smile. "I'm from Alabama, name's Vivianne nice to meetcha." Vivianne started walking with Layla toward the school making polite conversation along the way. By the time they made it up the school steps she had calmed down considerably and her skin was back to its normal golden tan. "Hey Layla do you mind pointin me in the direction of the restroom, I really need to brush my teeth after that episode."

"Oh of course follow me." Layla lead her down the first hallway to the girl's room, and proceeded to tell Vivianne about the school and the incident a year ago at homecoming. "So what year are you going to be?" Vivianne looked at Layla and answered her around her toothbrush, but somehow the girl understood her. "That's cool, I have a friend who's a junior, his name is Warren Peace…"

Before Layla had a chance to continue Vivianne spit the foam from the toothpaste into the sink, "wait a minute, does he have dark hair, brown eyes, two red strips in his hair, and pyrokenetic?" Vivianne asked, and rinsed her mouth out as Layla answered.

"That's scarily accurate, but yeah, do you know him?" She asked wearily.

"You could say we have history togetha," Vivianne answered then noticed the look on Layla's face. "Oh no, suga I don't mean that kinda history. We were childhood friends; I've known him since I was two. See I used ta visit my grandparents every summa and he lived next door. I stopped commin after I my grandpa died when I was twelve so we lost contact." Viv explained.

Layla was almost glowing about the information she had recently learned about her somewhat evasive pyro friend. "Oh gosh, I was going to ask you to sit with us at lunch anyway but now you defiantly have to come!" She said practically jumping for joy. "I can't wait to tell him that his long lost friend now goes to our school, this is so exciting."

"Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, slow down there suga, don't say a word ta him. I wanna surprise him myself. Don't take away my sick joy of seeing the look on his face." Vivianne said quickly, planning a scheme in her head. "So he sits with you at lunch right?"

"Yes he does… what are you planning?" Layla asked wanting to know what her new friend had planned.

"Just make sure that whatever table you sit at that his back is to the door, I'll look for you and the surprise will commence from there. Think you can do that?" She asked feeling a little excited herself.

"Defiantly," Layla answered with a quick determined nod and a smile on her face. They both looked up as the first bell rang, and Layla grabbed Vivianne's arm pulling her out of the bathroom barely giving her time to put away her toothbrush and grab her bag. "Come on her have to get you to the office, and I have to get to class. I have science next and Mr. Medulla hates it when people are late."

Layla showed Vivianne to the office and rushed off mumbling to herself. Vivianne had to hand it to her, the entire time she was scolding herself not once did Layla curse. Shaking her head she walked into the office to speak to the principal about her classes and get Layla out of trouble with Mr. Whats-his-face.

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