Did you like it? The song Sabrina sang in the last chapter was called 'Run Joey Run' I don't know who it's by, but I've had it stuck in my head FOREVER! Remember R&R!

I stood there stunned, I never knew Puck could sing, let alone sing well. Then a thought came to me, if he was the guy everybody was talking about then he's the one who can play the guitar really well. Him? He could play the guitar really well? HA. I knew for a fact that he couldn't even play the drums without bashing them in. Uncle Jake must have put a spell on the guitar or something. Or did he, could he really play the guitar? I thought about this the entire way to class.

When I got to the class room, which was a very big room where we spent most of our time, I opened the door and saw the giant crowd of people. Usually they were all spread out but today they were all in one place. I walked over to a seat over in the corner. Just as I sat down a small fly buzzed toward me, when it got close enough it turned into, guess who? Puck.

"What are you doing here?" I questioned.

"Escaping." He said with a know-it-all voice.

"And whom are you escaping?"I questioned.

"All the fans" he said with a grin.

"They follow you everywhere, don't they?" I asked in a bored tone.

"Yeah, I guess they just can't resist." He said still grinning.

"Oh would you jus-" I stopped, our teacher just walked in.

"Good morning! Today we have a new student, his name is Robin Goodfellow-" He started but Puck cut him off.

"Actually my last name in a way is Grimm." Puck said grinning.

"Oh, why is that?"

"Well, 's grandmother here," her pointed to me, I blushed, he NEVER called my Ms. Grimm, "adopted me when I was little." He explained.

"You used to live with HER!"All the girls shouted.

"Yeah." I replied, "he used to live with 'her'"

"Anyway back on topic, Grimm will be joining us for the rest of the year."

"YAY!" all the girls shouted, except me.

"Today we'll be doing revaluations, so who would like to go first?"

I raised my hand, "Okay, how about, go ahead. And, go ahead, isn't that funny, Mr. and Ms. Grimm, ha." Puck and I shot him a look that ment be quiet or I'll make you be quiet. Him getting the drift moved on, "you two will be singing, your own version of a song. You have 15 minutes to think and talk while I assign the other partners."

Puck and I meet in the hall and talked about our song, "What do you think we should do?" I asked.

"I donno."

"I have an idea, but you're not going to like it."

"tell me!"

Cliffie, sorry I haven't updated in a long time. R&R!