A/N Sorry, I know it's late, it's just I wanted to add a bit more, just wanted to get the boring over with, so this is basically a filler chapter. i also didn't read it over as much. So, I'm sorry for any errors...

No songs in this one, just Alex being devious (:

Uh, I'd just like to point out,

Juliet is still around, they're all still wizards, but there's no Mason.

Actually, their might be. Later, much later. But he wont be with Alex if he's in it.

And, I'm Australian, so any spellings may be different, and I've tried not to include any sayings that you wont understand, but if i do, let me know.

The next chapter, is going to be a little while longer, I go back to school on Tuesday, and I have homework I haven't started...

thanks for all your wonderful reviews (:

One last thing! FanFiction Document thingy isn't 'registering' my paragraphs. I'm sorry, I'm big on the paragraphs, I don't know about you guys, but once i figure out how to make them work, I'll fix it up. Night :)

It was easier said than done.

But even after my anger faded, I still felt the urge to do it.

Short of stalking her, I got her timetable, and now, I just need to find out where she sits in each different room.

Which was also easier said than done. Sitting at lunch, still slightly bitter, I plan each way I'm going to find out. Then, after that, how I'm going to get time in each room to do it.

Deciding I don't want to get every table at once, I've figured out how I'm going to do it.

I'm going to do one table each day, after I figure out where she sits. To let her see that I'm writing on her tables one at a time.

I have math next, so does she, maths and English are at the same time for everyone in my year, the rest are electives.

Harper has being trying to get me out of 'Angry Alex Land' all lunch, but I've been off on my own little planet, and I've annoyed her. She isn't talking anymore, but she keeps huffing and sighing, rolling her eyes and groaning. I don't say anything, I just ignore her. Which I guess I should feel bad about, but I have things to deal with!

Like how I'm going to see where she sits next in maths.

The bell rings and I skulk off to class.

I hate math, in case you were wondering. I just have trouble understanding it.

I take my seat. I wish I skipped. Then I could have just peeked through her window. Sitting there, doing nothing for the most part. At half way through the lesson, I raise my hand, asking another evil teacher if I could go to the bathroom.

"Why didn't you go at lunch time?" She says, giving me a dirty look. Everyone else quiets down. They love hearing kids get told off.

"I didn't have to go then." I say and she rolls her eyes.

"Fine. Hurry up." I roll my eyes back at her.

Leaving the room I go past the bathrooms, to Mitchie's class room. I look through the window and cant see her.

I swear and duck as the teacher in her room looks my way.

Waiting before I lift my head again, I look around once more.

One of the walls has about five different posters. Above there's a big title,

SEATING CHART

Bingo. Without even thinking I walk into the classroom.

It goes suddenly silent, and I realise what I've done.

Shit.

The teacher looks up.

"Oh, Alex Russo. What can I do for you?" Uh. Crap. I look casually around the room. There's Mitchie. Up the back. No wonder I couldn't see her through the window. Turning my attention back to the teacher, I make up a lie quickly.

"Mr. Laritate asked me to come get you." I said and the teacher looked worried.

"Ah, okay. Thank you Alex." How does he know my name? I nod, and turn to leave. Mitchie watching me walk out, I look straight at her and I smile.

I know where she sits. Four more tables to scope out. Then the writing starts.

After getting back to maths I write down where she sits, just in case. I write down her timetable. So I can keep track of what I have left to get.

Biology, Photography RECESS English, History, LUNCH, Maths, Physical Education

Okay, P.E is out. They rarely use a desk in there. So I really don't see the point. Okay, biology, photography and English left to find out. I could do them all tomorrow.

But is that leaving it too long?

I guess I was itching to do another quickly. Maybe I could start tomorrow? I suppose sneaking into the school tomorrow night is an option.

Yeah. Okay. Relaxing in my seat in maths. Pondering on all the positive outcomes this could bring.

That night, I stayed up practically all night picking and writing down potential songs. I found several silly ones, some others were quite meaningful. Once again, my family oddly enough, left me alone and didn't seem to suspect anything. I felt slightly guilty, about not telling them. About anything, Mitchie, school. Some place deep, deep down I love my family. Even my brothers.

I guess I'll tell them one day. Depending on if anything happens with Mitchie (nothing will, stop disillusioning yourself). I suppose they'd take it well. They take everything else quite well. Relatively. I'll cross that bridge when I get to it.

I woke up that morning with Justin's singing coming from the shower at a terribly early hour. Deciding I'm awake now, no point in trying to sleep more, I get up. Stumbling down stairs toward breakfast. My mom says good morning I think, but I don't function this early in the morning, she'd be lucky if I had grunted at her.

I got ready slowly that morning, feeling exceptionally groggy.

Harper forcefully took me to school, excited about class or something and when I told her I was skipping most of the day, she got a rather depressed look on her face. And I smiled at the image in my mind of her face if I told her I was skipping because of Mitchie. She'd be furious. But she just accepts it as normal Alex behaviour I suppose. I told her I'd see her at recess, and I went off to get a coffee while she went to school, it doesn't matter if I'm late to look through Mitchie's biology window.

Walking into a Starbucks I see Mitchie standing in the line. I almost turn around and leave.

What's the point?

I want my coffee and I'm not going to let some, song hating, Alex hating, fantastically amazing girl stop me.

Oh my god. Oh my god. I'm standing behind her. Should I say hi? Should I pretend I didn't realise it was her?

Yeah. If she says hello first, I'll act surprised.

Yeah. Oh gosh.

She orders a coffee and a chocolate muffin. She doesn't see me as she walks out. But I hear her swear and say she's late. And I smile. The upsides of skipping.

I sit down with my coffee. Relax for a moment. Before I head towards school.

Walking in I head straight to where she has biology. I don't come to this side of the school often. So I look in every window. Getting a strange look from a student who sat just under it.

I found her room, Harper was in there too, up the front, being attentive. I sneakily look through the windows, standing on the edge so hopefully no one spots me.

I see her, sitting to one side, writing in a book. I make a mental note to remember that desk.

I'm not sure how long till she head to photography. I wasn't keeping an eye on the time.

Heading into the room where photography is mostly held. I heard that they don't even take pictures, just write about taking pictures. No ones in the room, and the doors open, so I step in. looking around.

No real seating plan is obvious, but I've realised, kids tend to always sit in the same sit once they've gotten themselves situated at the beginning of the year.

I look briefly over the tables to see if there's any tell tale signs of who sits where.

There wasn't any.

And I realised, looking around the room, the one window here, I wont be able to look through without being immediately spotted. The bell rings, and I panic.

Crap. How am I going to find this out? Uh.

Oh no. I should get out of here.

Unless I would fit in the cupboard?

Oh why not?

I run over, open it up, and its empty. It has a few rolls of negatives hanging. Drying I guess? I jump in there and shut the door just as I hear people coming into the room.

What the hell have I just gotten myself into?

I am soooo screwed. Damn it.

Crap. I chant the word over and over again mentally in my head, I hear the teacher walk in. the class settles, and I'm practically wetting myself. I am hiding in a freaking cupboard!

The teacher talks. I'm to scared to move. Breathing makes me scared. I'm so going to get caught.

Maybe I could zap myself out of here?

They'll hear me spell myself out. Wont they? But I'd be out before they check in her.

No, I'm here now. I'll find out where Mitchie is then I'll magic myself away.

Calm down Alex, you haven't been found yet. And they probably wont. You've got this.

Opening the cupboard door and taking a deep (but silent) breath and holding it. Peering through the crack I curse my luck as I can't see her. Hoping Mitchie would be sitting parallel to my cupboard.

Maybe I could turn myself into a small animal? No. that always ends badly. I open it more and much to my relief, I see her. I try my hardest to remember where she sits. Hopefully, I'll get out of this mess.

I grab my wand and whisper the spell to get me out of here.

Reappearing in the hall way, I lean against the lockers and slide to the floor.

Jeez that was scary. I would have been in so much trouble. After I settle down. I grab my books from my locker, writing down where I saw her. The second seat to the right from the cupboard.

I'm still tripping out till recess. And during I'm still on edge, maybe they saw me? No, they didn't. I need a chill pill.

English comes along, so I decide to go, I'll just be late. Not risking another daring adventure, I just stand outside her room and watch her walk in and sit down. There is still quite a crowd around, so it doesn't look suspicious.

Until Harper comes over.

"Hey Alex! What you doing all the way over here?" She looks in the direction I was and a sour look crosses her face.

"Oh. Mitchie?"

"Hmm? No, I'm looking at your awesome broccoli dress." I smile at her. Laughing at how she actually looks like the miniature green trees.

"You really like it? Well that's great, Alex! Oh gosh, come on. While we're in English I'll tell you about the jellyfish dress I'm making!" She exclaims, forgetting Mitchie and dragging me to English.

I wasn't really paying attention, I only had one thought going through my head,

Fun time!