I decided: No rush on the other new story. Please Lilah so she can submit random reviews to my story. Continue typing up Lover No More until you get to the guest chapter.

So I'll use my extra time from this snow day to type up to chapter 4, Lilahland, where Lilah will need to email me her chapter.

Julienne's POV

The next day I told Lilah about my dream.

"That's creepy. Maybe you should do a séance circle or something," she said. "Maybe we can do it on the Observation Deck."

There are a lot of changes from Battle School to Tactical School. First, it's smaller. Some kids are iced, and some go to another school. They won't all be coming here. Second, we get an Observation Deck, where we can go to in our free time. I think they figured that we're hormonal teenagers and they can't do anything about it, there are some girls and a few guys might become gay, so they should just include an observation deck where we can look at whatever stars we were currently facing, if any. It works as a great date place.

Also, the simulation games are with ships instead of the Battle Room. It took a little getting used to, since I was ready for more physical combat.

Fourth: We are placed randomly in groups of four. It's not always 2 girls and 2 guys, that's just what Lilah and I were put into.

Some of the people are really weird. Remy is a kid with spiky black hair and braces. Food is always stuck in his braces- EW.

But some people are nice, like Evan. I know he didn't want to make me cry when he told me Bonzo died the other day. Lilah is a great friend, though a little hyper at times. She has "Light brown" hair and greenish eyes.

"No thanks," I replied to Lilah. "Maybe another time. But you shouldn't spend your time worrying about me. Spend some time with Roy- He's crazy about you."

"You really think so?" asked Lilah, eyes starry.

"Well, duh. He's been flirting with you since the ship over here. Maybe you should just hang out with him, he won't mind a bit," I said.

Lilah paused, then asked, "Do you think he'll mind if I stalk him? Do you think he'll notice me?"

"That's how I got Bonzo," I replied, then burst into tears at the thought of him.

"It's okay, it's okay! He's in a better place! Don't worry!" Lilah comforted me.

Someone came into the room, but I think they left, because Lilah yelled, "GET AWAY, YOU CREEP!" It was probably a teacher or something (I found out later it was Remy asking for a back scratch.)

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Lilah's POV

Remy's so weird. And gross. If I hadn't yelled, he wouldn't have left, I bet. He's such a creeper.

I started typing out an email to Roy (Ah, Roy!). We wouldn't be able to do the séance tonight- I had free period taken away (JUST for speaking my mind!). I also had to tell him we'd need the rope, after all. Julienne won't be as willing as we'd hoped she'd be….

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Julienne's POV

I can't move. It's dark- wait, a little light. I must be blindfolded!

My arms and legs can't separate from my body. Lilah must have tied me up. Why did she tie me up?

"Wakey, wakey, Julienne! You have a séance to attend!" greeted Lilah. Oh, no. Back to the séance idea?

I felt two pairs of hands untying me. Lilah must have an accomplice…Great. Just great.

The blindfold was removed and I saw Lilah and Roy standing before me. They moved to show a séance circle, complete with candles, and a desk was projecting some gibberish, probably a chant.

I looked up and saw the great expanse of stars that the skylight of the observation deck shows. Lilah went through with her plan, after all.

I sighed and stood over by the circle, knowing Lilah had most likely blockaded the doors behind me.

See? Less sobs over Bonzo. Please review!