HAHAHAHA!!!! I HAVE CONQUERED THE EVIL THAT IS CALLED WRITERS BLOCK!!

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Sorry. It just took me a really long time to come up with this chapter. It's a REALLY SUCKY one though, so I am really mad at myself. Grr.

Well, enjoy this chapter!!! Review please!!

Serena3

Disclaimer: I do not own V.I.P. concert tickets to Connect 3 [The JB if you prefer] and i don't think i ever will.... oh i don't owen Connect 3 [JB] either. DUH.

Arabella was walking lazily towards a big cherry blossom tree. It was located at the center of the Academy's smallest courtyard, which was also the least known. Only Arabella and her friends knew about it.

Though it was the least known, it was definitely the most beautiful. Arabella and her friends tended to it everyday.

Roses, lilies, lilacs, sunflowers, daises, and so much more beautiful flowers were blooming everywhere. There were many tall, attractive cherry blossom trees, maple leaf trees, and apple trees growing also. Some of the trees' branches were low, providing a nice resting place for Arabella and her friends. There was also a little bonsai garden at the corner. There were miniature ponds and streams, and stone steps. Lavenders dotted the place in small gatherings, giving the garden a nice scent. It looked like a Japanese Zen Garden.

Maria called out to her. "Charlotte's getting pissed at you!"

Arabella sighed and quickened her pace. In a few minutes, she reached a glorious cherry blossom tree. It was in the center of the garden, and it stood on top of a hill. It had low branches, and its petals provided a pleasant shade. There, leaning on the trunk, was a girl. She had hazel, light brown hair streaked with orange, red, and yellow. It fell to about five inches above her elbows. Her eyes were a shade of aqua with a little tint of yellow covering them. She was the same height as Maria and Arabella, 5"5. Her name was Charlotte Aria Miller.

Charlotte glared at Arabella. She clicked her tongue disapprovingly.

"You're late."

Arabella crossed her arms and rolled her eyes.

"Please. Do you think I'm the kinda person that uses a watch?" Charlotte thought for about ten seconds.

"No, I guess not," she grinned. Maria laughed and sat down beside the trunk of the tree, Indian-style. Arabella climbed onto a low branch and sat on it, dangling her legs. Charlotte remained standing.

"Hey, I was thinking, for the name of…" Charlotte trailed off, forgetting for a moment. She snapped her fingers. "Right! Our band name! Well, I was thinking, maybe Illusion?" Maria shook her head.

"Something more dark, more emo. Black Rose." Charlotte disagreed.

"Illusion!"

"Black Rose!"

"ILLUSION!"

"BLACK ROSE!"

"ILLUSION! "

"BLACK ROSE! "

"Shut up!" Arabella cut in, glaring at the two girls. They quieted down.

"What idea do you have?" Charlotte asked Arabella.

"Well, when I was in math not drawing some random stuff on my notebook, I heard the words point and zero. Hence my idea, Point Zero." Charlotte and Maria nodded their heads slowly.

"It's good."

"I like it, though it reminds me of my grade in math. An F," Charlotte said sadly.

"Math isn't important in life anyway," Maria consoled her.

"True."

"Point Zero it is!"

It was the day after the incident in the garden. Arabella was asleep in her chair and Maria was playing on her DS beside her. Charlotte suddenly burst in, out of breath.

"GUYS! GUESS WHAT I GOT!"

Maria jumped up, startled. She hit Arabella's desk, causing said girl to open her eyes. She yawned and stretched in her seat.

"What?"

Charlotte skipped over to the two girls and grinned. She held up a white envelope. "V.I.P. concert tickets to the best band EVER!" Maria's eyes widened and she smiled wide.

"Really? Who? Fall Out Boys? Panic At The Dance? Tokyo Hotel?"

Arabella thought for a moment. "Paramoure?"

Charlotte shook her head.

"Oh. Hm, well you aren't really into those bands, your more into Disney stuff right?"

Charlotte nodded her head eagerly.

"Ok, how 'bout the Clique Girls?" Maria suggested.

"Nope."

"Mitchie Torres?"

"Uh-uh."

"Alex Russo?"

"N-O."

Maria was getting agitated.

"Argh! Don't tell me it's that Stewart girl. I think her name was Milly or something like that," Maria scowled.

"Ew, no way! And it's Miley !"

"Then who the HELL is it?!" Maria demanded. Charlotte giggled.

"Not telling!"

Maria groaned.

"Connect 3."

Charlotte looked at Arabella. "How did you know that?"

Arabella shrugged. "You're always saying stuff like 'OMG it's Connect 3 on TV!' or 'Connect 3 is so cute!' so I kinda guessed."

Maria scowled. "No way! I hate that band! They're too pop for me!"

"Aw, come on, Mar! Please!" Charlotte begged. Maria shook her head.

"I'll go. Though I can guarantee that it'll be no fun at all," Arabella sighed. Maria glared at her.

"I guess I'm overruled here." Maria sighed. "I'll go."

"YAY!"

You've reached the end? AMAZING!!!

No sarcasm intended. Seriously.

Review. Please?

Serena 3