AN: Chapter two, yay! So this is longer than the last one, but I don't know if it's long enough, tell me what you think and we can all be internet friends! Yay!

Okay, on with the story, I still don't own VA and I probably never will. Probably.

I walked through the hallways of s:t Vladimir and went over the grand plan inside my head once more. I had been planning this for a long time and had already gotten all the supplies I would need. I had been keeping a low profile for a while, being nice to teachers, not getting in fights with Stan, and even handing in my homework early. All to make it less suspicious when I would actually put my plan into action.

I looked up and found that I had reached my destination, and let's just say I wasn't very happy to be here. I was considering just leaving, but I knew I couldn't pull this off on my own, and even though I didn't like him, he was just as much of a pain in the ass for the teachers as I was. I didn't want to have to do this; ask him for help, but at the end of the day, I needed help doing this, and he was the man for the job. So I knocked on the door and waited. After only a couple of seconds, the door opened to reveal Christian Ozera. In all his annoyingness.

Christian looked surprised at first, but quickly hid it.

"Hey Rosie, what do you want?" He emphasized the word "you", again, showing how surprised he was to see me here.

"Well, Chrissy" I drawled out, "This isn't a social call-"

"Why am I not surprised?" He said, cutting me off before I could actually get to why I was here.

"I'm here, Pyro, because I've got a mission. And as much as it pains me to say this..." I took a deep breath and finished my sentence through clenched teeth. "I need your help."

Christian looked suspicious, like he thought this was some sort of prank. I knew that I needed his help, and the faster I was able to convince him, the faster I could be out of here. So I explained.

"You know all the pranks I was doing like a month ago?" A nod from Christian. "Well, the reason I've been MIA lately is that I'm planning something. Something big." I thought I could see a smile forming on Christian's lips, but like with his surprise about me being here, he was quick to mask it.

Neither one of us said anything for a while and when the silence was broken he was the first one to speak;

"How big?" He said with an indifferent facial expression, but his voice was laced with curiosity.

"Grand."

I explained my plan to Christian, and when I was done he just stood there looking at me.

"Hello? Earth to Christian?" I said, wanting to know if he was in or not. Just when I expected him to laugh at me and forever mock me about asking him for help, he spoke.

"Okay" he said quietly, still looking at me, "I'm in"