Here's Part II for you guys. :) I hope you enjoy! ^__^

Part II
Amanda's POV

Setsuna, Donne, and I left first hour with the same speed as a turtle. Today was Tuesday...conditioning (*add in scream sound effects*). Originally, back when I was a wittle freshman with Setsuna and Donne, we would condition every Tuesdays and Thursdays. Then we began moving up grades and when we got into our junior year, the school board decided that children needed more exercise and needed to be separated from their cell phones by a court of law. So they made a new requirement that sophomores get Health/PE and seniors get PE. UGH! Why School Board?! Why do you care?! Let our parents care! I sighed. Oh, well. Little old me can't change the minds of many "smart Aa-dults". They wouldn't care. I stopped at my locker and stuffed my folder into my locker.

"Isn't it just lovely? The School Board cares. Why don't they just let the freaking parents care!!?" Setsuna yelled. Sometimes...she READS my mind.

"That's what I think. But there's nothing we can do. They don't do anything about Strings so...what do you think?" I answered. I slammed my locker and followed Setsuna to her locker.

"Set, why do you have so much crap in your locker?" Donne asked.

"Cause I can." and she slammed her locker. Why is she angry today?

"Hey, why are you upset? Someone croak?" I asked.

"I'm always testy before PE." Donne and I laughed.

AFTER PE

PE sucked beyond reason. Does she just wake up and say, "I'm gonna watch kids sweat till they throw up a lung!" Hehe...bitch. I'm not even gonna go into detail about the rest of the day it sucked so badly. But I will put it into short form. Happy happy, joy joy.

3rd (Strings): broke cello string (I nearly cried)
4th (Spanish): lost my book
5th (Science): got an F and had water jet out of a beaker (nearly turning my face into breaded shrimp)

Now I was heading to math. Joygasm! UGH! I walked in and sat down at my desk, hiding my face in my hands.

"Do you have a pencil?" said a voice that was just about as enthusiastic as I was. I looked up. It was a girl with brownish black hair that seemed to have NO end. She had the brightest green eyes I'd ever seen! She wore a Nightmare Before Christmas T-shirt on and a pair of dark ripped jeans. Her Linkin Park sweatshirt jingled as she took a sip of her Moxie Java.

"Um...give me a minute." I said; she just blinked and stared back into my soul. I searched through my Merlin bag (the infamous bottomless pit I call a purse). And searched...and searched...and kept searching... (one more time) and kept searching till everything was out of my bag. And sure enough...there it was at the bottom of my bag. The TINIEST pencil you've ever SEEN! I looked up at the mysterious girl; she was trying not to laugh. I smiled and chuckled.

"Sorry. My bag has no end." I smiled sheepishly. She chuckled and smiled back.

"It's okay." I smiled as I handed her the height challenged pencil, she smiled back.

"Thanks." she chuckled, so did I. She sipped her coffee as she walked back. She was nice. I sighed and opened my math notebook. Another Nazi. Except this one was a math Nazi.

"Okay, class. Put your stuff away and listen up." said Ms. Lunt (y'know you could call her-).

"We have an assignment today. But shockingly enough...I will let you partner with someone today. By the time I get to 10 you better have a partner. 1..." she called out in her nicotine covered voice. I looked around as people scattered.

"2..." oh, man! I got up out of my seat and looked but...no one. I tried sitting back down but someone dragged it over to another desk.

"3...4...5..." Geez!

"6...7...8..." Then a ray of hope. The girl with the bright green eyes waved me over quickly.

"9..." I jumped for the seat next to her.

"10!" And everything got quiet.

"Okay. Those of you that are a bunch of loners...get docked 5 points on your assignment because you didn't do as I say. The rest of you...have fun...for today." she walked back over to her desk and left us alone. I sighed.

"That was close, huh?" I said tiredly. She chuckled. I situated myself in the desk next to her.

"By the way, I never got your name. Mine is Amanda." I said holding out my hand. She smiled.

"Mine's Evan." I looked at her confused as we shook hands.

"Evan?"

"Yeah...my full name is Evangeline." I smiled and nodded.

"Pretty name." I complimented. She smiled.

"Do you know how to do this junk?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'll help you." she chuckled. Well, if one thing can go right today...it just did.

END OF PART II