Hey! Here's the new chapter, and just to say, I'm sorry if these first few chapters are a little boring as I try to establish the story line. Hope you enjoy though!

Disclaimer: The plot is all I own.Chapter 2

It was currently third period as Mitchie zapped herself into the music room. This magic stuff was harder than she thought. The concentration she had to put forth felt like so much, especially despite the fact that she was apparently advanced for someone who only practiced magic at home, she definitely felt like she was still behind.

Looking around, she was amazed by the variety of instruments in the room. Spotting both Shane and Nate she walked over hesitantly from what she had picked up the two were actually pretty popular so it was beyond her why exactly they had been so polite to her.

Both guys spotting her as she walked up, their greetings were lost as the bell rang and a man she assumed to be Brown zapped in. Taking a seat in front of Joe she watched as Brown scanned the class, almost s if he just knew she was there, a possible victim of self-humiliation in front of the class, and so she sunk further into her chair.

Spotting her he smiled before giving a thumbs up to someone behind her. Looking back she saw both Shane and Nate lower their pointing arms and smile sheepishly at her. Glaring she turned to face the front nervously.

"Well hello luv!" He spoke in an Australian accent. "Well I do believe you're new here. Let's hear what you've got."

Shaking her head she blushed. "I don't think you want to hear."

"Nonsense." He responded waving her up towards the front.

Looking down so her hair blocked her face she walked up to the front of the room.

Pulling her head up she looked out at all the expecting students and felt her face heat up and bit her lip. Taking a deep breath she finally opened her mouth and sang.

Sometimes I get so weird
I even freak myself out
I laugh myself to sleep
It's my lullaby
Sometimes I drive so fast
Just to feel the danger
I wanna scream
It makes me feel alive

Is it enough to love?
Is it enough to breathe?
Somebody rip my heart out
And leave me here to bleed
Is it enough to die?
Somebody save my life
I'd rather be anything but ordinary please

To walk within the lines
Would make my life so boring
I want to know that I
Have been to the extreme
So knock me off my feet
Come on now give it to me
Anything to make me feel alive

Is it enough to love?
Is it enough to breathe?
Somebody rip my heart out
And leave me here to bleed
Is it enough to die?
Somebody save my life
I'd rather be anything but ordinary please.
I'd rather be anything but ordinary please.

Let down your defences
Use no common sense
If you look you will see
that this world is a beautiful
accident, turbulent, succulent
opulent permanent, no way
I wanna taste it
Don't wanna waste it away

Sometimes I get so weird
I even freak myself out
I laugh myself to sleep
It's my lullaby

Is it enough?
Is it enough?
Is it enough to breathe?
Somebody rip my heart out
And leave me here to bleed
Is it enough to die?
Somebody save my life
I'd rather be anything but ordinary please

Is it enough?
Is it enough to die?
Somebody save my life
I'd rather be anything but ordinary please.
oh
I'd rather be anything but ordinary please.

Not even waiting for everyone's reaction she put her head down and scurried back to her seat avoiding eye contact with everyone.

At the feeling of everyone's gaze on her she began to slough further down in her chair , but was shocked out of her embarrassment when Brown spoke coming over to her desk.

"Well Miss Torres, that's definitely speechless worthy. You've got a talented set of pipes there." He complimented and she blushed making hesitant eye contact with him. "Was tht an original?"

"Uh, yeah." She blushed even more, "but-"

"No buts," he cut her off. "That was really good." He said patting her on the shoulder before walking towards the front of the room to address the whole class. Out of the corner of her eye she could've sworn she saw the blonde at the back of the class glare at her. What had she done?

"Alright class. Now let's start with site – reading…" he introduced as Mitchie's day began to move forward once again.

"Mitchie!" shouted a voice in the hallway as she was getting ready to zap herself to fourth period.

"Mitchie! Wait up!" They shouted again.

Stopping she looked over her shoulder and saw Shane running towards her and she blushed thinking of her embarrassment last period.

"Hey." He smiled as he reached her.

"Hey." She smiled back.

"So how's your day been so far?" He questioned.

"Eh. Not too bad, although I have to say that last period was pretty embarrassing."

Looking at her curiously he tilted his head in confusion. "What do you mean?"

Looking at him she sighed. "C'mon, you can't tell me you don't know what I'm talking about."

Groaning he tilted his head back for a second before regaining eye contact. "Don't tell me you're one of those girls."

"One of what girls?" she asked completely confused.

"One of those girls who doesn't think anything of themselves or the talent they have to offer despite the fact that they should instead be flaunting it."

Looking at him like he had two heads she rolled her eyes. "You're crazy Grey, and before you say anything, we need to be heading to class or else we're going to be late, and I really don't need to make a bad impression on my first day." She finished, waving one last time before zapping herself out of there and to class.

Taking an empty seat she jumped as she heard a voice behind her.

"You know, you should plan your escapes better considering that we both have class together." Shane joked.

Smacking her head, her only other response was to turn towards the front of the room and pretend to busy herself with preparing for class. For now, she was just going to try and push herself into her classes and attempt to catch up the best she could.