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Trev was sitting at their usual table outside the school. His laptop was in front of him, his glasses were falling down his nose, and he was typing away furiously. Probably creating yet another program to prevent tracking worms. Jeanie couldn't stop the smile curling her lips. He looked so geeky cute, she decided, with his dark hair all messed up, his almond shaped eyes narrowed in concentration, a little frown curving his lips. He was dressed in green as usual; a light green shirt with a white, long sleeved t-shirt underneath it. The shirt was neatly pressed, the t-shirt was crumpled and pushed up to his elbows. The only pieces of jewellery he wore were his bracelet-cum-morpher and the necklace she'd given him as a gag gift years ago. They glinted in the sunlight.

"Hey." She slid onto the bench beside him, set her lunch on the table, peeked at the screen. "What're you working on?"

"Internet worm," he replied without taking his eyes off the screen or his fingers off the keyboard. "Bastard tried to put a Trojan into my computer. Hah. Tracing it back to its origin and then we'll see how much the asshole likes Trojans."

Jeanie rolled her eyes. Trust Trev to strike back. "What're you planning?"

"Email. Trojan horse, out spills out soldiers, all carrying flaming sticks. Make it look like they're burning the computer inside out so screen goes black slowly. That should freak them out well enough."

Amused, Jeanie leaned on the table, idly made comments while Trev refined his search and put the finishing touches to his email bomb. The fall of footsteps told Jeanie the others were approaching and when she looked up, sure enough, there they were, David and Ris holding trays, Jay and Eva holding their packed lunches.

They sat down, Ris climbing on top of the table as usual. Jay sprawled on Trev's other side, nudging the green ranger's bag further down the bench. Eva and David settled on the opposite side of the table, David handing Ris her plastic utensils. "What's Dexter working on now?" Jay asked, prying open his container.

"Internet worm," Jeanie replied and swiped some of Eva's fries.

"I don't want to know," David decided and bit into a pickle Eva offered him.

"Hey, hey," Ris wriggled once everyone's attention was on her. "There's this motocross race this weekend and – hey!" She said when everyone groaned.

"Come on. Not motocross again. When're we going to a skating competition?" Jay complained.

"Or a surfing one?" David added.

"How about none of those and we got to this car fair?" Eva blinked when they stared at her. "What? I like cars!"

As the conversation devolved into an argument over who's past time was more fun, Jeanie caught Trev's eye, smirked. He smirked right back, then nudged his laptop over while he dragged her tray towards him. As he ate, she went over his worm, fine tuning some points, tweaking others.

She glanced up when she heard Ris burst out laughing, and stilled. Eric was walking past, with a group of friends she knew but didn't hang out with. And damn their ninja-cum-ranger, her friends all turned to look.

David turned back. "You all right."

When Trev closed over hers, she smiled. When David slapped Jay's hands away from Eva's fries, she laughed. "Yeah," she decided. "I'm going to be just fine."


A/N: I just thought I should give a heads up that this is very near the end of the series. There'll probably be three, four tops episodes coming after this. I'm afraid I'm running out of ideas for the series and I feel it's a time for it to come to a head. Thank you for reading my stories so far and all the feed back. I hope you'll read the upcoming episodes and I'll try to put them up at a reasonable time. Thank you.