Walk on Water or Drown
I woke up got my lazy ass out of bed
I watered all the rocks growing in my head
I had a thought...and fell asleep on you...
There I was somewhere West of Tomorrow Land
Flying through the stars just like Peter Pan
I said...Damn this looks too good to be true...
There she goes... my heart again (would you mind rolling over)
I can feel it in the air (something's coming down)
I don't know and I don't care that it's a small world
It's a nice day if you wake up in Disneyland...
It's a nice day when you wake up in Disneyland...
-click.
A tanned finger pressed down hard on the button, causing the radio to momentarily spasm. Smoothing down his frizzy blond hair, Tancred Torsson sighed and turned back to the expectant crowd gathered in his living room.
Lysander and Lauren sat together, his arm around her slim waist. Beside them on the tan sofa, Benjamin and Una were squished in. Benjamin was looking nervous and slightly perplexed. Una was wearing a cheerful smile, but her eyes were worried. Charlie and Olivia occupied the other couch. Olivia was lying down under a thin blanket, still feeling feverish. She was recovering well, but she still couldn't remember what she had seen that day. Billy Raven was sitting on a chair, a worried expression on his face. Owen hadn't been seen for almost two weeks now, and the albino was pretty panicked.
"So, you all know, uhm, about-" Tancred started nervously, hooking his thumbs in his belt and biting down on his lip.
"Just get to the point already, Torsson," huffed Olivia angrily. She usually didn't call him by his last name, but she was angry and in her opinion, he was a bastard.
Lauren tried a more tactful route as she snuggled into Lysander. "We already know the basics, but can you go over it again for us?"
Tancred looked down, his expression brooding. "They took him. They took my son, Tristan. He has a power to detect other powers, and they wanted it. First they took Emma. Then I gave them Tristan. They threatened to kill her. They threatened to kill my wife."
As he banged his fist on the cabinet holding the radio, a gust of wind came into, ruffling everyone's hair and displacing the pillows. Lysander narrowed his eyes. "Calm down, Tanc."
"He thinks he's Asa Pike's son. Tristan thinks that he's Asa Pike's soon. They changed his looks, changed his mind. They took him from me, and now they use Emma to carry notes for them. They use my wife," Tancred's voice broke, and a sob wracked his body.
Charlie raised his hand to catch a piece of paper that was flying through the air as a result of Tancred's outpouring of emotion. His voice was concerned as he murmured. "Finish the story, Tancred. Finish it."
"The worst part is that Tristan likes it! He wants to be there! We can't rescue him. If we tried, we would lose both of them! It was better when you thought Emma was missing and I never even had a son!" his tone was explosive. Sobs coursed through his body, anger building through him as he punched the wall. "Dammit!"
"Calm down!" this was an order from Lysander, and Billy clutched his head as drumbeats resounded throughout the room.
Tancred gritted his teeth but the gale stopped to just a breeze as the haunting echoes of the drums occupied the room. Charlie leapt up to salvage whatever he could, and Olivia snuggled deeper into the cushions of the sofa. Ben clutched Una tightly, and she looked scared. Lysander and Tancred had graduated before Una had arrived at Bloor's, and she wasn't used to their powers at even half-force.
It was Lauren who tried to rectify the situation. "Maybe we can still save her, Tancred. Maybe we can save her, if not Tristan."
A strange look came over Tancred's face. "You mean go after her. Rescue her, and once we have her, try to rescue him?"
"It was you who said that Tristan didn't want to be rescued," Lauren reminded him as the others watched, wide-eyed, as she calmed him down. "Maybe we should leave him for now..."
"No!" Tancred yelled, and thunder crashed outside. The startled expression on Lauren's face echoed the one on everyone else's. A drumbeat stabbed through the thunder. Tancred and Lysander glared at each other before everything fell silent once again.
"What if," Lauren began thoughtfully, and Tancred turned back to her. "What if we rescued Emma, then the kids tried to make Tristan realize who he is normally. Like, just by talking to him?"
Tancred looked up, a hopeful expression crossing onto his face. He bit his lip again, and it started to bleed. "Do- Do you really think that might work?"
Charlie looked doubtful. He sighed and ran his fingers through Olivia's brown hair as she nestled into him. "They've never had to do something like that before... I doubt Edward could pull it off. Or any of them, for that matter, especially if the Bloors got involved."
Tancred glared at him, eyes wild. "Don't say that! There's a chance, now! Stop dragging me down, Charlie. We can do this. Edward and Gemma can do this."
"Caitlyn and Kai too," added Lysander mildly, trying to discourage Charlie from angering Tancred anymore than he already had. "And Owen-"
The room fell silent. Billy cringed visibly. Evan as an adult, he still retained some of his more childish qualities. When he looked up, his eyes were wide. "I'm so worried about him. They could have him."
"It's true," Benjamin put in. "He's had the Flames going everywhere and looking for Owen. Still no luck."
Right on cue, three cats slipped out from under the sofa. They ran over to Billy's chair, making mewing noises and scratching at the wood with their front paws. Billy looked down keenly beforing returning a mewl. The cats hissed as one at his news before looking at Tancred and mewing frantically. Billy looked up at Tancred, an expression of relief on his face. "They say they'll help us get into Bloor's."
"That's settled then," Una said, though Charlie still wore an expression of doubt. "So when should we attack?"
"Attack?" Olivia asked, raising her head slightly. "That's a crude way too put it."
"What else would you call it?" Lysander pointed out, scratching his head quickly before returning his hand to Lauren's, intertwining his chocolate fingers with her pale ones.
"I say Saturday," Charlie said slowly, accepting the reality of the fight. Inwardly, he groaned. Now he wouldn't get a chance to talk to Naren. Not that it was guarenteed that he would find her anyways. "That way all the kids will be out."
Una looked horrified. "Kai has detention! We'll be putting in the middle of it!"
"The same thing with Caitlyn," added Lauren. Her expression was thoughtful. "I don't want my daughter getting hurt because we're trying to help your son, Tancred."
"I don't want Kai to be hurt..." murmured Benjamin softly. "But we can't attack Sunday. It's too late. They'll feel that we're up to something by then."
"I wish Fidelio was here," Charlie grumbled as Olivia nestled herself into his shirt. She coughed slightly, and Charlie rushed to pat her head and feel her face. "But his concert is today and he left early this morning."
"Mmm," agreed Tancred, speaking up. "But we need to attack soon. Saturday is the safest we can manage."
"What about Caitlyn and Kai!?" Lauren asked, horrified. The colour had drained from her face at the thought of her child in danger. Lysander held her tightly, whispering reasurences in her ear.
"They're endowed, just like we are," he said, stroking her hair. "They can take care of themselves once we attack and look for Emma. Our daughter isn't dumb, and neither is Kai."
"Are you sure?" Una asked nervously, and Ben echoed her question. Tancred bit his lip once more and recoiled from the metallic taste of the blood he had drawn.
Charlie sighed. "They'll be fine. We toughed it out once, and they can do the same. It's time our kids realize that it's their job to protect this city. We can't do it for much longer."
A silence fell over the group of adults, and even Lysander looked nervous. Billy brushed some of his white hair behind his ear as Leo curled up on his lap. The wind picked up again as slight drops of rain hit the window, a result of Tancred's tense condition. Lauren looked scared for her daughter, and Una and Benjamin held each other. Olivia shivered and Charlie pulled the blanket up around her, asking Tancred if he could borrow it for the car ride home.
And so the sun rose higher in the sky as each of the previous generation contemplated what had to be done.
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...
"No. No. No, no, no no no," snapped Liam, leaning against the locker beside Edward's. "Oh, and that's my final answer."
"What?" asked Edward drowsily, trying to find his history book in the midst of the pile of paper, pens, pencils and... old sandwiches?
"Ugh. Man, that reeks. Toss it here, I'll throw it out," Liam gagged and caught the Ziploc bag as Edward tossed it over his shoulder. He took a couple steps down the hall to put it in the bin before coming back. "Anyways, as I was saying-"
Edward let out a gasp that caught Liam's attention right away. The Gunn boy grumbled curiously, leaning forward to see what had caught his friend's attention. "Ed, what is it?"
"Look," Edward said slowly, holding out a sheet of paper. He uncrumpled it slowly to reveal an amazing drawing of a person. The boy had short blond hair, blue eyes and tanned skin. He was wearing a purple cape and tie, as well as a sly grin on his face. Edward traced the outlines of the body, as well as the short reddish veins below the surface.
Liam frowned. "It's a good drawing- you should be in art, mate- but I don't see what the big deal is. You've drawn people before, right?"
Edward shook his head and said thoughtfully, "Not like this. He's perfect. Everything is connected. All of the muscles, all of the functions. Everyone of his speech mannerisms can function. He would have a pulse, Liam..."
"But you can do that with animals, right?" Liam asked, frowning. He flipped a loose strand of sandy hair away from his eyes.
"Humans are a lot more complicated than animals, Liam," said Edward, still tracing the contours of the body. His eyes glazed over as he stared at it, an expression of concentration on his face.
Liam opened his mouth to speak, but evidently thought better of it. He sighed and waited for Edward to finish whatever he was doing. It bothered him sometimes, the way that Edward had this really cool ability to bring things to life- and not to mention draw amazingly well. It wasn't that he didn't want Edward to have an endowment, but it just made him feel left out sometimes. He sighed once more and leaned back against the cold metal of the locker.
"Oh!" Ed's eyes widened as he looked down at the paper, and he curled his hand into a fist, punching his locker. Liam jerked back, surprised.
"Holy crap, Ed. What was that about?" the brown-haired boy asked nervously, freaked out, as Edward sighed and looked up at him with dark blue eyes.
"It's not done," Edward told him softly. "The boy- he has an endowment, Liam. I must have known what I was doing when I drew this, but now I don't know. I can tell by this thing here that he has one."
Liam peered over to where Edward was pointing, but only saw a mass of blue and purple that he thought might be the brain. He nodded and mumbled something that sounded a lot like 'yeswhateveryousayedward'
Edward gave him a funny look before turning back to the drawing. He shifted, putting a knee down on the ground instead of squatting. An angry expression came over his face as he tapped another spot on the paper. "I must have been interrupted when I drew this. It isn't finished. Unless I finish it, he won't have an endowment."
"So how come you can't finish it?" asked Liam.
"Weren't you listening? I forget how," Edward growled. "I don't remember drawing it, but I must have known what I was doing when I drew it. Now, who knows how long later, I find it again at the bottom of my locker. If I can just figure out how to finish him, we could have a valuable ally on our side."
"Are you serious?" Liam gaped. "So if you remember how to 'draw' this guy's endowment, then you could bring him to life and he could help us against the Bloor's?"
Edward nodded, running a hand through his curly blond hair and biting his lip. He looked wistfully at the drawing, taking a purple pencil crayon out of his pocket. It was one of the ones he always carried around in case he needed to animate something. He put it close to the paper, eyes narrowing. He tried to make a mark, but his hand shook and he took the pencil away.
"Hey, Edward?" Liam asked nervously, tapping his fingers on the locker door. Edward looked up, and Liam continued. "What exactly would he help us- or you endowed- with? I mean, what's the big conflict with the Bloor's. I've heard the balance shifts, and Owen is missing... but what exactly are you guys going to try to do?"
Edward frowned. "I- I dunno. Dad's gonna talk to Naren. If she doesn't know about this shadow-controller, then they're probably a Bloor. Also, we've been finding out more about this flyer business... Not to mention that Audrey is going to drown someone. Right now, we need to worry about Audrey, and another endowed child is always helpful."
Liam nodded, though he thought Edward sounded doubtful. Just then, the bell rang and they both groaned. Liam sighed. "I have math. I'll see you at lunch, alright?"
"Yeah," murmured Edward, still focused on the drawing. He folded it up and put it in his pocket before delving into his locker once for his history book. Finding it, he cleaned his locker up and walked away. Liam watched him go silently before turning and heading to his own math class.
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...
Caitlyn was sitting in her science class, a large textbook propped up on her desk. It hid her hand, in which she was watching an illusion of herself beating up Lydia Lyson over and over again. She was so occupied that she didn't even notice the teacher coming up to her until his large shadow fell over her desk. Her illusion flickered out and she looked up nervously.
"Yes, Mr. Raydoll?" she squeaked out, intimidated by the grizzly bear-like figure standing over her.
The teacher combed his brown goatee with a large finger, peering down at her with dark eyes. His hands were on his hips and his frizzy brown hair was sticking out on all sides from his head. His button shirt was unbuttoned at the top, and locks of curly black chest hair peeped out at her. "Ms. Sage, what is the answer to the question I just asked?"
"Oh- uhm," she mumbled, looking at her textbook. Pictures of fish waving their tails and sea urchins waving their... fronds... jumped out at her. Squinting at the bold title that read EXTERNAL FERTILIZATION, she bit her lip and ventured a guess. "That, uhm, they-"
There was a knock on the classroom door and it opened, a brown-covered head appearing around the door. Caitlyn's breath caught in her throat as she recognized the floppy brown hair, brown eyes and ear piercing. Mr. Raydoll turned from his interrogation and looked at the boy in the doorway. His throaty voice rumbled throughout the room. "Yes, Kai?"
"I was wondering if I could borrow Caitlyn for a few minutes, sir," he said, twirling his green tie around one of his tan fingers. "We're painting for the drama production in Art, and Mrs. Larkins asked me to get one of the drama students to give opinions."
Mr. Raydoll frowned, hooking his massive thumbs on his belt. "But your art class is only for the first bit of the morning, Kai. Why are you still in it instead of in another class?"
"Mrs. Larkins said that some of us students in the older forms should stay behind to work on it. She gave us notes for our next classes," Kai said swiftly, leaning against the door.
"Alright," grumbled Mr. Raydoll. He turned to Caitlyn. "You can go, but come back before the end of the period for homework."
Caitlyn couldn't believe her luck. She was getting out of the awkward situation, out of class, and with Kai, to boot! Kai had just gotten her out of class! She got up rather belatedly and sweeping out the door. Kai waved cheerfully to Mr. Raydoll before closing the door behind them. It clicked shut, and Kai let go of the handle.
"So where's Mrs. Larkins?" she asked him, wondering if he had come to her because she was good at drama, or if there was another reason for his decision.
"Huh?" Kai looked up at her, a grin dancing across his perfect face. He frowned. "Oh! Well, that was only half-true."
"What?" Caitlyn asked, exasperated. "Only half-true?"
Kai nodded impishly. "Come on!" he said as he grabbed her hand and began to run down the hall.
Caitlyn's hand tingled at the contact, sending electricity through her veins as it zapped her brain. She felt slightly dizzy, but that could have been because she was running down a hall with no clue where Kai was taking her. "Where are we going?"
"I want to show you something!" Kai answered as they zoomed through the halls. Eventually, he skidded to a stop infront of a creaky old door that Caitlyn had never payed attention to before.
"Where are we?" she asked, taking in the dark panelling and the dust across the door. She disentangled her hand with hids, reaching up to the touch the door. Kai caught her hand before she could touch it, sending more shivers down her spine. He quietly shook his head.
"This leads to the old system of tunnels under the Academy," Kai explained. "If we go through here, we can get down into the tunnels. I think it also leads into the ruins, but I'm not sure. I came out a different way the first time, but after some exploring I found this door. It's much easier to get to than the other door, so we should take it tomorow."
"You got me out of class to show me a door?" Caitlyn asked, confused. "Couldn't you just have shown me on Saturday?"
Kai grinned that grin again. He shrugged and shot her a glance. "Actually, there was something else I wanted to show you. Grab my hand."
Caitlyn's heart pulsed as she did what he had told her. His hand was warm, and she could enjoy it now that they weren't running full-speed through the hallways.
"Close your eyes," he whispered, and Caitlyn did as she was told. She felt him lean closer. Her heartbeat accelerated, and she felt his breath by her ear. "Now open."
She opened her eyes and looked around for Kai, but he had vanished. She was about to yell at him when she realized that she could still feel Kai's hand on hers. "Yeah, I know you can become invisible, Kai. Honestly, this isn't funny."
A chuckle came from the middle of nowhere. "Look down at yourself, Caitlyn."
She glared at the space she thought was him and looked down at her body. Or where she felt her body was. She couldn't see it. Her body had vanished. Her breath caught in her throat, and her voice came out as a whisper. "Kai? Where did I go?"
"I recently figured out I could do this," he murmured. "My endowment has become stronger, and now I came make other people invisible as well. It'll be useful when we try to sneak down here, don't you agree?"
Caitlyn nodded- or, at least, she thought she did. "This is awesome... It's like we can do anything now. Go anywhere now."
She felt him squeeze her hand, then felt his body heat closer to her. His breath was by her neck now as his body pressed against hers. A tingle ran through her as she felt something press against her neck. His lips moved up, searching for hers. Caitlyn stayed still, afraid to let go of his hand, in case he disappeared. An arm awkwardly wrapped itself around her waist, and Caitlyn stopped breathing. Her pulse accelerated as his lips brushed against hers. She couldn't help herself. She leaned forwards, pushing her lips against his. She felt him pause before his mouth opened slightly over hers. Caitlyn leaned into it, savouring his sweet taste. She moved her tongue forwards, but the second it touched his mouth, he tensed and pulled away.
With a shudder, they became visible. Kai dropped his hand from hers, a flush spreading across his face. Caitlyn tried to speak, but all that came out was a croak. "Why?"
Kai turned away. "Mrs. Larkins is probably wondering where we are."
"Kai!" Caitlyn almost shrieked. "Answer me!"
His looked down, hands in his pockets. "We really should get to the art room."
"Tell me!" a hysterical sob coursed through her as she stomped her foot. She had kissed Kai, but it hadn't been anything like she had thought it would be. The beginning had been perfect, but he was supposed to renounce Lydia forever. He wasn't supposed to pull away and act like nothing had happened.
Turning back to her, Kai's face was a perfect mask. Yet even he couldn't keep his voice from shaking as he said, "Dammit, Caitlyn. I just wanted to try-"
"Try? This was an experiment!?" she almost broke down crying. Her eyes widened as she felt his arms around his waist.
"I don't know what to do," he sighed into her hair. "I'm sorry I hurt you, but I didn't know what to do. I don't know what to do about everything. It's too much. You, Lydia, all these new problems popping up at Bloor's... I just wanted to be sure before I made my decision. I would never try to hurt you. Never."
Caitlyn felt tears roll down her face. "Kai-"
"Don't say it," he muttered. "I feel awful enough as it is."
"Maybe we should get to the art room?" she volunteered, and Kai let go of her, grateful. He nodded.
"Yeah."
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...
"Edward! You going to the King's Room?" Gemma nearly attacked him, flinging her arms around his waist.
The blond boy looked down at her and nodded. "Yeah. Where else would I be going at a time like this?"
She shrugged, her blond curls bouncing off of her shoulders. Edward grinned as she looked up at him, raising an eyebrow suggestively. "I had assumed that you might be visiting your blow-up doll of Xena, Warrior Princess."
Ed looked at her, mortified. "Gem! That was two years ago, and done on a dare from Liam!"
"Psh," she grinned, slipping her hand into his. Her eyebrows waggled as she pressed against him. "I don't know why you agree to those dares, anyways."
"Come on," he muttered. "Liam and I have been doing those dares for a very long time now. Every Saturday night we come up with a challenge and a dare."
"It's insanely stupid," Gemma complained, flipping her hair back as she clung onto him. Edward enjoyed the feeling of her body against his. "Every single week you do a challenge where the loser does something stupid, and every single time, you lose. What day are you wearing the pink tie?"
"Friday," grumbled Edward, reluctant to bring up the subject of the latest dare. "But one of these days, I am going to beat him. And he is going to have to do something extremely embarrassing. You were there last Saturday night, right? You saw how close I was to beating him!"
Gemma pondered this thoughtfully. "As I recall, you were thirty points behind him in Scrabble. You got lucky with the word 'zebra' on a triple word score. Nothing skillful, Ed."
Sighing, Edward rubbed her waist with his hand. "It was extremely skillful. Besides, it was his mistake in setting it up."
"Edward," Gemma rolled her eyes as they walked forwards, nearing the King's Room. "He used words like 'xenon', 'waif', 'bowline' and 'hatches', the last where he put the 's' on your word 'judge', giving him tons of points."
"Yeah, but I was close! Next week, we're playing against each other on Age of Empires III. I'm bringing my laptop and I'm gonna win, for once," Edward declared flamboyantly.
Gem giggled. "Just give up already."
Edward was about to reply when a heavy figure barelled into him. He tumbled towards the wall, holding Gemma close to him so she didn't fall. When he had caught and steadied himself, he turned back to glare at their attacker.
Dominic Silk glared back at them, a smug expression on his face. The zits popping out all over his pale face gave him the impression of a fat donkey. It was sad but true. Many years ago, when they had been friends, Dom had been even hotter thanKai. His ashy black hair had been straightened, his dark blue eyes had shone with friendship, and his complexion had been perfect. Now he had put on weight, zits, and his hair was messed up. "Sorry, ladies. Didn't mean to hurt you."
"Anytime, fugly," Edward growled angrily, striding up to him angrily.
Dom furrowed his heavy brows, and curled his hand into a fist. Edward did the same as they glared daggers at each.
"Eddie!" came a shrill voice as Audrey Endless strolled up. She brushed past Gemma, completely ignoring her. She latched onto Edward's waist and pouted. "Leave Dominic alone, will you? Don't waste your time on people like him."
Edward froze, astounded by her change of attitude. He nodded, dropped his fist and went back over to Gemma. he picked up their books and they strode towards the King's Room. Dom made a move to follow, but Audrey interecepted him. Her voice was icy. "Don't you ever do that again, Dominic Silk! What were you thinking?"
Dom grinned and held up a piece of blue fabric in his left hand. "I got part of his cape when I pushed him."
"What?" Audrey glared at him, before remembering his endowment. "Right. Good thinking, Dom..."
She turned to go when Dom spoke once more. "It's Wednsday night now. When are you going to drown him?"
Audrey turned around, grinning icily. "Saturday. They won't be able to get out, and I'll take them all."
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-click.
I woke up got my lazy ass out of bed
I watered all the rocks growing in my head
I Had a thought... and I looked up to see
The sign read the park she's closed today
E-tickets don't work here no more anyway
Where every day's a magic day to be free You see...
It's a nice day when you wake up in Disneyland...
It's a nice day should you wake up in Disneyland...
It's your lucky day should you wake up in Disneyland...
It's a nice day should you wake up in Disneyland...
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OMGZ YUSH. Lots of KaiCaitlyn fluff and angst. I really wanted to put Haley into this chapter, but shh. He'll come in next chapter.
This chapter is over 4500 words long (excluding my author's note. A/N makes it 5000 o.o), a personal best for me. And uh-oh, remember Dom's endowment? Alright, now I'll respond to readers and take out the plushies.
Woot.
Oh, and by the way, the song is Disneyland, by Five For Fighting.
DotCiki- Gabe is dead, remember? And now you see all of the older generation. Except for Fido, 'cause I kind of only remembered him at the end urgh.
Anyways, you can have another Dominic plushie (except this time, he glares and grins evilly) as well as a Benjamin plushie for your contest oneshot. Because I'm running out of plushies lul.
Jaredfan- you get a Jacob plushie this time. Isn't he sweet?
And yeah, I like Edward because he doesn't try to jeopardize his friendship, or push her to becoming more after they kiss.
ShadowRose- You get an Edward plushie! Woo! If you squeeze him, he'll ramble indignantly about his Scrabble game with Liam.
Yush, Edward and Gemma are a constant in my story. There's no angst there, just happiness and shiz.
My Notes: I found that Tancred was too emotionless in the last chapter. This time he actually shows that he's sad. And I was gonna have the KaiCaitlyn kiss later, but I really just wanted to write it so yeah. Poor Caitlyn. And the 'paper boy' will play a large role in later chapters.
So have fun guys. D
I is updating fast yes?
and let's all laugh at Mr. Raydoll.
I feel like I've come a long way since I've started this fic. My grammar and spelling are improving with each chapter, along with my character development. rrr. Also, chapter length. Before, I would have struggled to write something that was even like 1500 words. But now with this fic, I love writing it so much.
And yes, there will be a lot of action on Saturday. But don't think that this fic is even close to being over.
Next chapter hint: The bad guys have a meeting! Woohoo.
Contest News: Contest is over September 20th. Right now, the only entry is DotCiki. Please guys, go crazy. I love reading fluff fics. rawrness. And I'm eager to write some for you guys as well. And if you can't think of a pair, here are some ideas:
Liam x Jenna
Haley x Jenna
Edward x Jacob
Gemma x Dom
Patrick x Caitlyn
Kai x Jenna
Edward x Liam
Haley x Kai
Gemma x Haley
Haley x Caitlyn
It can be AU if you'd like, or it can flow with the story. Whichever.
This chapter goes to DotCiki again because she pwns. Mhm.
Extra Extra: Check out my awesome Kai Brown icon that I'm using as my icon/display pic thingy on my profile. I have it in three different styles ;D