HahahahahAAA!! I am amazing. I updated in like... a week. That's amazing. I'm amazing. HAHAHAHA

This Chappie is for Emm, and Maggy. Cause I love you guys all very much. -mwah!-
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"DINNER! DINNER! DINNER!" The boys chanted rather loudly as I enter the Mess Hall. They were, in synchronization, (Ironically) banging their palms on the tables. Making a sound similar to the beginning of "We Will Rock You". They were all sitting down at their normal tables, I, unsure where to sit, sat with D tent.

"We're not gonna serve yahs. So get up and get yer food!" Mr. Sir roared across the room. The boys from each table got up and got in line.

I followed the hungry boys to the line, took one look at the food and turned around. I ended up sitting between Magnet and Armpit back at D tent table. Not sure if the table is actually D tents. Must ask.

"It is." Magnet told me.

Did I say that out loud?

"Yep."

Hmm…

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There is gravy in my hair and peas down my shirt! At least… I think it's peas… Could be carrots…

I must say, even though my school is pretty much insane. This takes the Koolaid. I mean, cake. Food fights, are not healthy. What about all those starving people around the world??

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"FOOOOOD FIIIIIGGGGHHHTT!!" Some stupid C tenter yelled. I was going to tell him to shut up and let me not eat in peace.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHIIIIIAHHHHHHHHHH!!" Battle cries roared through my ears. My eyes flew up and looked around. All the boys were under the table! My stomach must have drowned them out with all the groooowwwlling. Gggggggggrrrrrrrrr. Shut up stomach!

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So, that is how I became covered in can food. Not pleasant. At all. I can feel the food squishing in my shoes. Ewwwww.

"THAT WAS AWESOME!"

"YEAH, MAN!" Caveman agreed with Zigzag, which was kind of strange. He'll talk to the boys, but he's still not really accepted yet. I am the most amazing person to ever walk the earth. I have memorized each of their names!

"That was the most degusting thing I have EVER done. In my life. EVER!" I lied. I have been dropped in a giant tub of decaying bodies… But we won't get into that…

"Nuh uh," Squid 'corrected' me.

"Yeah huh."

"Nuh uh."

We dropped it. Mainly because we were interrupted. Nono, not by a D tenter. But a horrible HIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.

"What was-- Oh. Lookit! It's a cute, wittle snakie!" I cooed. Rattle. RATTLE SNAKE! I ran zooming to the other side of the world. Not really, but the Wreck Room was close enough.

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"Taylor Summers? Package!" Dr. P called happily later when I was sitting in D tent. It was around 8:30. I was getting ready to go to bed. He threw me a box and I caught it. The boys wondered over to see what it was. Curiously, I opened the letter attached to the front, it contained two words: Told you.

I threw aside the letter and opened the box.

"EWWW!"

"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?"

I laughed like a maniac for a nanosecond and opened up the box of tampons. That's right, tampons. Inside was crammed full of food. Good food. Chips, chocolate, Koolaid packets. Everything.

I opened a bag of chips and tossed one in my mouth. Yumm! My tummy grumbled. I threw a few more into join the first. The boys all looked at the box which mixed emotions. Want and disgust.

"Want some?" I asked, they probably haven't seen this kind of food in months. They looked at the box, then the chips. Box. Chips. Box. Chips. Bo- "There is no tampons in here. I promise."

Eventually, there were chocolate wrappers and chip bags everywhere. We had all fallen asleep. Well, I didn't. A few minutes later however, I did feel tired. I stifled a yawn and fell back onto my cot. Maybe, just maybe, I can last here. Maybe, just maybe. I'll fit in. Possibly. I was half way asleep when music began to play.

COMMUNICATOR!

I shot out of bed and grabbed my red communicator. Luckily, none of the boys had woken up. I ran outside and pushed the 'Receive' button. "Conan?"

"Taylor? Where are you? I tried your cell but you wouldn't answer…"

Conan, he's one of Jason's friends. Well, was. And currently, has a crush on Bee. She likes him too. But they're not really… Well… How can I say this? They just don't KNOW it yet. Well, I think Bee may have a clue, but she never said that she likes him, Conan, vice versa.

"Well… You know how I… Well… Earlier in the year, Al told us that I would be leaving for an assignment?"

"Yeah?" Let me explained something, Conan, Alex and Jason… Well, they are just like us. Bee, Liz and I, I mean. Superhuman. They were originally captured by an old doctor, and were infected by the same chemicals we were. The reason? To take FWC down. It never worked, the boys joined SHO. Conan and Alex had similar powers as Liz and Bee, shape shifting and air. Jason, well, he was an Ice Maker, he had the power of Ice. So he could easily defeat me.

"I'm in the U.S," I said into my communicator to the brown haired boy.

"That explains so much," He said sarcastically, "But I need to talk to you."

"Shoot."

"I messed up," He told me. He looked like he was in pain. "With Bee. Badly."

I yawned, "What'd you do?"

"Well, I was supposed to go to a SHO training school for a year in Japan, but when I told Bee, she took it the wrong way and thinks I'm going because I don't want to see her anymore. I was going to surprise her when I came back, but now she won't even go near me. I'm depressed. So last night, because I was very upset, I picked up a razor blade and I thought maybe I should-"

"What does shaving have to do with this?"

"TAYLOR!"

"What?" Then it hit me like a wave of water. I was wide awake now. "OHH! CONAN!"

"I'm sorry! I just need someone to talk too!"

"That doesn't matter! Don't you dare even think about cutting yourself! No one," I lowered my voice. "Especially a superhero, should EVER think of that."

"I know, 'Lor!"

"Then why…"

"Nevermind."

"TELL ME!" I growled. "Right now."

"I… Oh, I don't know," He sighed. "I think I like Bee, a lot"

I held in a "WELL, OBVIOUSLY!" and told him to calm down, next time I hear from Bee, I'll talk to her. "Why couldn't you of called Liz? Or Alex?"

"I'm pretty sure Liz is mad for Bee getting mad at me…" Hmm… "And Alex… well… just no."

"So you called me."

"That's pretty much it," I yawned. It was around 10:30.

"CONAN!" I heard in the background, "GET OFF THE PHONE! YOUR FATHER AND I ARE TRYING TO SLEEP!"

"I'ma go, Conan." I laughed, I never liked his mother. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do. Call me if you need anything! Not in the morning… Or late at night…"

He smiled. "Thanks for listening. And Taylor?"

"Hmm?"

"Texas time is before Ours."

"I know, I figure you'd-"

"I do."

"Okay!"

"Bye!" He laughed.

"Leave," I grumbled, then it turn into a smile. "Be careful. Don't think about… You know."

"I promise I won't."

"Good," Then I hung up and went back to the tent. Boys. Stupid, stupid, boys. I fell down on my cot and pushed of the junk food wrappers. Sleep over took me as soon as my head hit the pillow.

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