Been a while since I've updated this. I've been thinking about updating it for a while, but I haven't had any ideas until now.

Little Chris strummed on his tiny guitar, sitting in front of his whole pre-k class with a big grin.

"So, Chris, what song would you like to sing for us?"

Chris smirked. "Well, it's a song that I heard on the radio last week. It's by Nickelback."

Mr. Michaels nodded. "Go ahead then." Truth be told, he knew that Nickelback did not sing child appropriate songs. But hey, who knew? Maybe they decided to clean up their act and make a children's album.

Cassie giggled, knowing exactly what song it was when she heard him start playing it. Matt flashed her a smile, ignoring the hard glare that Adam gave him.

"I like your pants around your feet

And I like the dirt that's on your knees

And I like the way you still say please

While you're lookin' up at me

You're like my favorite da-"

"CHRIS!" Mr. Michaels yelled, grabbing the guitar away from him. He grabbed the child by his waist and picked him up, carrying him over to the corner where he proceeded to sit him down, facing the wall. He dismissed the other children.

Jeff bounced around the room and giggled loudly. For Christmas, he'd gotten skittles. Lots and lots of skittles. He jumped on Jay's back, who let out a yelp and fell on top of Jess' Play Doh sculpture. Jess let out a shriek and shoved Jay and Jeff away. Jay pouted at her.

"I'm sorry, Jess! It's not my fault, its Rainbow Brite's!"

It took Jeff a few seconds, but when it finally kicked in, he gasped. "Rainbow Brite is a girl!"

"You are a girl!"Jay yelled at him, frowning before he sulked off to find Adam.

Stu stared at Stephen, both of their eyes narrowed. Their faces were inches from each other. They were having a staring contest over who got to use the cowboy play set.

Mickie, being the referee, grinned broadly. She giggled, slowly poking Stephen's cheek. Stephen blinked and Stu cheered as he grabbed the play set and ran off. Stephen looked at Mickie, hurt crossing his face as he frowned at her.

"Why'd yeh do that?" He asked, softly.

"Because, I wanna play with you." Mickie smiled at him, her head tilting to the side. "And I think that we should play house."

A grin slowly crossed the small Irish boy's face. He nodded standing and taking her hand. "Come on, then. We can do tha'." He chuckled and she giggled as he tugged her away.

John grinned and leaned against the wall, crossing his arms. He watched as Randy frantically ran around, trying to find his precious snake. "Find him Rand?"

"No."Randy whimpered out, looking under all of the chairs. "Where could he go?"

"Maybe somethin' ate him."

Randy gasped and he sat up, giving John a fierce glare. "Don't you dare say that about him!"

John rolled his eyes. "Mr. Michaels took him home when we got out for Christmas. Maybe he just hasn't brought him back."
Randy nodded slowly, standing.

"AHHHHH! !"

So, that's the newest installment. If you're interested in a highschool fic, review.