Obviously, I don't own MLAATR. I don't own any of the characters, I am just in love with them. :D
Story MAY go up in rating in later chapters. I'm still unsure of how 'romantic' I want things to end up.
So yes, this is my first fanfic of the show. Hope everybody enjoys, feel free to leave reviews! Thanks guys!
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Chapter 2 - Rave
The first day of classes went over pretty well for Jenny. Sheldon though, was giving himself an anxiety attack as he took
more and more notice to all of these handsome boys which were giving Jenny some rather fascinated, interested looks. "Isn't
this great, Sheldon?" Jenny exclaimed, hugging a few textbooks to her chest as they walked, "I feel like I can take on the
world right now! I'm already making new friends and everybody's been so nice! They're not NEAR as superficial as they were
in high school." "Yeah, well I'm okay as long as that Hunter kid doesn't share another class with us," Sheldon mumbled under
his breath, looking down to his shoes as they walked. "What was that Sheldon?" Jenny quirked a brow, not quite hearing all
Sheldon said.
"Ah, nothing," he mumbled. "But yeah, this is going well. It's insane that we have English AND Art together," Sheldon
continued, smiling over to Jenny, trying to force the memories of Hunter trying to suavely seduce her from his mind.
Just then, somebody whistled at Jenny seggestively. She blushed and continued walking shyly. Sheldon just huffed under his
breath and stomped along.
'Might as well just give up now,' Sheldon thought to himself. It's true that Jenny had stopped being so...cold towards
Sheldon like she had been when they first met. Once Sheldon backed off a little and played the creeper part down a bit,
Jenny was so much more receptive to a close friendship. Although Jenny was still closer to Brad (considering they were
neighbors and saw one another on a near daily basis), she trusted Sheldon. So if she wasn't interested now, would she ever?
Sheldon was starting to actually feel discouraged, to the point of losing hope. What more could he do?
"You...okay, Sheldon?" Jenny asked, glancing over to him, "You're being kinda quiet right now."
"Oh it's nothing, really-" Sheldon responded, but paused as he noticed Hunter heading right towards them.
"Hey Jenny, and eh, Jenny's frie-!"
"It's Sheldon," he interrupted.
"Oooo-kay then, Jenny and SHEL-DON. There's this really kick-ass rave planned tonight," said Hunter, although he had lowered
his voice by then. "It starts midnight, in that warehouse place they shut down a few years back at the edge of town...
Everybody who loves to dance to crazy techno and stuff is gonna be there. You guys should spread the word to any friends you
know would like to go."
"Wait, so there are no invitations?...Anybody who wants, can just show up?" Jenny asked, quirking a brow. All of this was
VERY different from high school. From Don Prima's fancy mansion parties, to the Krust cousins' exclusive get togethers.
"Well yeah, it's what a rave is, just a massive get together where everybody dances and just has a good time. What do you
think this is, high school?" he joked.
"Can I...expect you to be there, Jenny?" Hunter asked suavely, pulling Jenny's hands into his own, and glancing into those
eyes of hers with a certain look of confidence about him. This look, was sure to make Jenny blush. "Oh, well...it IS a
school night but...Yeah! Of course I'll go!" Hunter smiled, "Good, I look forward to it. See ya Jenny and Jenny's frie
-...Er, I mean Sheldon. See you guys later!"
Sheldon muttered something angrily under his breath, but Jenny had the largest smile on her face. She hugged her books
tighter. "Can you believe it, Sheldon? You and me, going to a DANCE with a bunch of other COLLEGE kids!" "Jenny you DO
know what a rave is, don't you?" he asked casually. "Well it's just a dance, right?" "Well, yeah, it's a dance, with mostly
techno music. But, a LOT of people do drugs there. The illegal kind. I don't know if you'd want to-" "Well drugs don't
affect robots, silly," she shrugged. "I guess I can ignore such illegal behavior, it's not like it's endangering the world
or anything, right?" "Well are you sure you want me to go with you?" Sheldon asked softly, again looking back to his feet.
"Well OF COURSE I'd want you to go, silly! Why wouldn't I?" she asked. "Well..." Sheldon sighed. "Nevermind. I'll go."
It wasn't long before the two teens were out of school and on their way home. Jenny waved off to Sheldon as he stepped into
his house, his being on the way to Jen's from the college. Jenny walked along happily, humming a soft tune to herself.
'This is so GREAT,' she thought to herself, that large smile not leaving her face for a second, 'I look great, everybody
seems to like me, and I get to go to a cool, unchaperoned DANCE tonight!' She leapt up into the air and squealed girlishly
as she savored the thought.
She stepped into the house and shut the door behind her. "Oh hey Jen!" exclaimed Brad as he scurried on over from the next
room to greet her, only to stop in his steps and open his eyes up wide. "HUBBA HUBBA JEN!" he gasped, after swallowing,
hard. Jenny giggled, "So you think it looks good too, huh?" "Well DUH. Spin for me, baby!" Brad said as he made a circular
motion with his finger. Jenny spread her arms and delicately spun herself one full rotation. Brad applauded, "Well little
lady, I am definitely impressed."
Jenny giggled and set her books down on the end table and sat on the couch. Brad sat at the other end. "So have you thought
about college yet?" she asked. "Actually, I'll be joining you guys next quarter. I missed the deadline. Dad ain't happy,
but meh," he shrugged, "Not much I can do about it now, amiright?" Jenny rolled her eyes. "So Sheldon and I were invited to
a RAVE for tonight," Jenny announced, in an 'as a matter of fact' tone. "Oh?" Brad asked, perking up, a bit surprised.
"Well, would you want to go?" She asked, after observing the glint of hope in Brad's eyes for half a minute or so. "WELL OF COUR-." -Ahem- "Of course I'd like to go with you Jenny, what are best friends for?" he corrected himself, trying to maintain his coolness as he usually did. "Great! Meet us in front of that warehouse on the edge of town at midnight. Sheldon mentioned him and I go early so we could get some stuff on the way there, or something, I don't know." "Okay that's cool, I'm going to need that much time to get ready anyways. Y'know, I want to give the ladies what they came for," said Braid smoothly as he trailed a finger down his chest, adding a slight sizzle sound as his finger reached his naval area.
Jenny again rolled her eyes. "OKay then, it's agreed. Meet you there midnight."
Brad had since left and Jenny was in her room now, fiddling around with her outfit and the like, trying to adapt it to
something that would be suitable for such an occasion. "Raver style, huh?" she spoke softly to herself, eyeing up the copy
of herself in the mirror.
Luckily, mom was away on business and wouldn't be back until tomorrow night. And it seemed fairly peaceful as far as
invasions and attacks went this week, so hopefully there would be no interruptions tonight. Here was her chance to make a
good, lasting first impression on the fellow students at this dance.
Shifting styles wasn't something too difficult to do for her, it was just a matter of finding something that looked RIGHT.
Hmm... Her skirt extended down, and actually gave off the illusion of becoming a baggy, loose fitting pair of shorts which
cut off right below her knees. Her top cut up and cut down, to just a thick strap which just covered her breast-area and
laced together at her back. She smiled at her feminine form, it was still just missing something. Her boots became more
sneaker-like in appearance. She tweaked her naval button, until it glowed a soft blue. She pulled a rod out from the inside
of her arm, and circled it around her waist as if it were a waist belt. This rod, also glowed a soft blue. "This is nice
and all, but the glow just isn't me," Jenny spun in front of the mirror, and shrugged. "Meh, it looks good enough, it IS a
rave, after all. I'm sure everybody will be a hundred times brighter than I."
Sheldon was fidgeting and tearing his dressers apart looking for clothing that would fit the occasion. Unlike Jenny, he
couldn't just 'create' an outfit from scratch. He had to make due with what he had. He dug out a pair of his loosest
fitting jeans, which were torn up the knee and in patches here and there. It was a pair of jeans he'd work most with in his
garage, er, lab. A bit loose around the waist, he put on a black and white checker printed belt he'd bought a while back,
thinking it'd be appropriate eventually. It was just a tad bit bigger than he had anticipated, so his pants still hung
fairly low, and his boxers were visible since at the moment he wore no shirt. But at least he wasn't wairing a pair of
kiddie undies like he used to, this was just an average pair of boxers, blue and black plaid.
He posed in front of the mirror, before seeking out a shirt to wear. "Hey, Jenny," he said as sensually as he could, "You
like what you see?" Just as he stepped forward he tripped over the oversized pant leg and landed flat on the ground. "Ugh,
why do I even bother?" he mumbled through the carpet before picking himself up and continuing to rummage through his drawers.
He pulled a long sleeved white shirt over his thin frame. It was surprisingly formfitting on him, not as baggy as his
hoodie. Then, over the white long sleeved shirt, he pulled a black t-shirt over his frame. It read "Darude" over the front
in firey red letters, and was a bit loose on him. "I just KNEW being a techno geek would pay off someday," he said, as if
almost proud, as he observed his outfit in the mirror. His converse sneakers would fit right in. Hey, it wasn't exactly the
raver look, but it would be better once he got his hands on some glowsticks.
Posing that victorious pose in front of his mirror, Jenny giggled at him through the window. He yelped and jumped. "Ah, you
scared me Jen!" he exclaimed, blushing a bit of embarassment before rushing over and opening the window completely so she
could hop right into his room.
"Well are you ready to go?" she asked. Sheldon, looking dazed, was in his own little world. His eyes trailed up and down
Jenny's frame, admiring her new outfit. He liked it. The bottoms were a bit tomboyish, and not downright slutty, as he
expected to see a lot of tonight. "Sheldoooonnn," Jenny snapped her fingers in front of him. He blinked, blushed, and
looked away. "Uhh," he nervously chuckled, "Sorry Jen. Yeah, I'm ready to go."
The two were off, dropping by one of the smaller stores on the way, and buying what was left of their glowsticks. Apparently
everybody else had already stocked up, there wasn't much left to pick from. Sheldon adorned his wrists with loops of them,
and handed some to Jen, expecting her to do the same. She looked at the glowing things with slight interest, but shrugged as
she slipped a few over each wrist, and another around her thin, girlish neck.
"Are you sure you want to go through with this, Jen?" Sheldon asked again, looking away. "I mean if you just wanted to hang
out and do something quiet, we could always er...rent a movie or something." He gulped and looked over to Jenny, bashfully,
kind of afraid of what she was going to say.
"Sheldon, we could do that ANY night. TONIGHT is this massive rave! Come on!" she grabbed him by the hand and rushed down
the sidewalk.
Sheldon couldn't help but let a large smile creep over his face. 'Any night?' he repeated in his mind, snickering softly
under his breath. But his cheeks only started to change color after he looked over to see their fingers laced. Luckily it
was night out, he wouldn't want anybody to see how red his face was getting.
'Maybe there's hope, after all,' Sheldon thought quietly to himself. Soon he caught sight of the rather large building
ahead. Already he could feel the vibrations of the bass up ahead thumping in his chest. Hopefully tonight would go well.
Hell, he KNEW it would go well. 'Sheldon Lee,' he thought to himself, 'You need to stop being such a chicken!' As Sheldon
continued to mentally prepare himself for the night ahead, Jenny released her grip on his hand to run over to Brad, who was
definitely doing everything he possibly could to catch a lady's eye.
Brad's slightly refined stomach was left nude, as he wore no shirt, just a pair of loose fitting black raver shorts similar
to the ones Jenny was trying to imitate. His boxers were also showing, and a studded belt held them clinging to his tiny
waist. Brad flexed, he had some muscle to his arms. "Welcome to the gun show," he said slyly to Jenny, who giggled and just
hugged him. She NEVER took him seriously, and that was a good thing, for Sheldon's sake especially. "Glad to see you can
make it Sheldon," Brad greeted, high fiving the still nervous nerd.
"Hey! I'm glad you guys could make it!" Hunter stepped up to the group of three, carrying an armful of water bottles.
"Who's this guy?" he asked, nodding to Brad. "Hey I'm Brad," he introduced himself cooly. "Cool, I'm Hunter." "What's all
the water for?" Jenny asked curiously. "Oh, these are just to not only keep people hydrated, but to er, make things a little
itneresting," Hunter chuckled to himself. 'They're drugged,' Sheldon thought to himself, 'I KNEW this kind was no good. I
just KNEW it.'
Hunter popped one open and started chugging it down. "I'm ready to party, who's with me?" he said cheerfully as he started
passing the bottles out, starting with Brad who took one happily, and then heading over to Sheldon. He skipped Jenny,
assuming she wouldn't want it considering she's a robot and all. Sheldon took the bottle into his hands and eyed it up
suspiciously.
"Well what's wrong?" asked Hunter, almost as if he were insulted by the fact Sheldon wasn't drinking it like the rest of
them.
"Well nothing, it's just-" "Then why don't you just drink it, Sheldon?" interrupted Brad, who was already half way done with
his own bottle. Jenny looked a little confused. As far as she knew it was just water, she really didn't know much about how
any of this stuff worked. Sheldon caved, and took the water bottle to his mouth, and drank not only the water, but whatever
poisons or drugs were laced into it.
"PARTYYYY!" yelled Brad as he ran inside, the crowd starting to build and the music getting even louder. Jenny giggled.
"Well hey guys, I'm out for now, I'll come back for you Jen, I think you owe me a dance," Hunter said smoothly, winking at
Jenny who only blushed and giggled in return.
Jenny and Sheldon wandered into the warehouse. They were greeted by flashing blacklights, strobelights, colored lights,
EVERY light. Jenny found this to be beautiful. She gasped and looked around in awe. Her being robot, she found this to be
more romantic than anything. "This is really cool," it's so nice in here. Of course, Sheldon couldn't hear her. The music
was far too loud and the crowd was just dancing.
At this point Sheldon had completely forced down the mystery drink Hunter gave to them earlier. He put a hand on Jenny's
shoulder. "Uh Jen...I don't think I'm doing so hot right now..."