[Setting: Schoolyard. The four come out from behind a tree.]

Melinda: Girls, come straight home afterschool today, there's more you need to learn. Oh yeah and Lacey, please don't get angry with Miss Powell, if you do, your powers will get out of control.

Lacey: It's not my fault that woman's a demon!

Melinda: Of course not. Now go before you're late, I'll be waiting.

Lacey: (rolling her eyes) Okay mom, we'll-. Where'd she go?

Penelope: (Pulls on Lacey's arm.) Lacey, let's go.

(The three girls walk into the building.)

Lacey: (walking) So other than that, I really didn't-.

(Lacey stumbles backward and looks down, all of the contents of her bag on the floor.)

Lacey & William: Sorry (laughing).

Lacey: (reaching down) I am so sorry. If only I was paying attention, then maybe I would've seen you.

William: Well I'm glad we weren't paying attention.

Lacey: Why?

William: Because I got to meet you.

Lacey: (blushing) Really?

Annie: Well, this is Lacey and who are you?

William: William Gray.

Lacey: That's pretty… unusual.

William: Well "Lacey" sounds like the perfect name.

Lacey: So did you just start here?

William: Yeah, a few days ago. I'm still struggling to find my way around.

Lacey: Ain't that the truth.

William: Freshman?

Lacey: Yup and my lovely sisters here are sophomores so they know the way better than me. Wacky Wednesdays still trip me up.

William: Well it's not Wednesday, is it?

Lacey: No, it's not. Let me see your schedule. (Lacey grabs William's schedule and looks at it.) Room 154; that's Global History and it's down the hall to your right. Right next to the dean's office.

William: Well then, I guess I better get going. Thanks again Lacey. (William turns around and begins to leave, but pauses and turns back to Lacey.) And see ya around.

Lacey: (smiling) See ya. (Lacey stares at William lovingly and sways lightly from side to side. William turns back in front of him and rounds the corner. Penelope and Annie turn to Lacey.)

Annie: What was that about?

Lacey: (looking at Annie) What?

Penelope: Can't you tell? Lacey's clearly crushing on him.

Lacey: No, I don't like William. Remember, I have a boyfriend.

Annie: (rolling her eyes) Right, Joshua: the guy that you rarely ever see. I have no idea why he's even in your life.

Lacey: He's here because he's my boyfriend and I care about him.

Penelope: More like pity him.

Lacey: (offended) I do not pity him! He's my boyfriend and I love him. Now let's get to class already, the bell's about to ring.

Penelope: Fine, but this isn't over.

Lacey: (already walking and saying over shoulder) Yes it is.

Penelope: My god that girl's stubborn!

Annie: Yeah, she's a lost cause. Now let's get to class already, we need to watch Lacey; you know Miss Powell's class is next.

(Annie and Penelope rush down the hall and walk into the classroom. They spot Lacey at the homework bin, where's she's dropping her assignment off. They rush over to her and link their arms)

Annie: Come on, let's grab our seats.

(The three girls walk to their seat and Lacey takes out a sheet of paper, beginning to write. The ruler is suddenly slammed in front of her and she looks up to see Kathy Powell staring her down.)

Kathy: Hello Miss Halliwell. How are you today?

Lacey: (Fakes a smile and tilts her head to the left.) Fine, Miss Powell. And you?

Kathy: Really Lacey, if you're going to fake a smile, at least make sure the anger doesn't show in your face. (Lacey lets out an angry growl through her smile. Miss Powell turns away from the girl and begins walking over to her desk.) Now class, yesterday, we began our unit on Psychology. What did we discuss? (The student to Lacey's left raises his hand.) Yes Carson?

Carson: We were discussing-.

(Carson's instantly cut off by shattering glass. Everyone immediately turns to the windows, where the glass frames fly and hit the wooden door.)

Kathy: Everyone, get down! Now! Get down now!

(Everyone obeys, flipping the tables up and ducking behind them.)

Lacey: What do we do? What caused this?

(Annie ducks out from the table and looks through one of the windows, noticing a group of demons marching towards them with bazookas. She quickly ducks back behind the table.)

Annie: (whispering) It's not "what", it's "who". There's a group of demons heading towards the school.