Author's Note: Chapter 14! Did you guys know I love Izzy?

Chapter 14

"So, how many points have I gotten so far today?" Alejandro asked Dawn as he and Justin after pulling her away from her friends, in a polite way, of course. Lunch had just begun.

"I've got more than he does, right," Justin appeared behind her. "I am right aren't I, Miss Short-creepy-spider-loving-person?"

"You will know who wins when the week is over," Dawn told them in a way to tease their minds.

"Oh, come on Sinorita," Alejandro whined. "That's not fair."

"I can't help it," Dawn shrugged. "That's the rule I just came up with."

"Another rule?" Justin cried. "But there's already so many."

Dawn giggled at their dispair. "Well, you could always quit."

"What would happen if I did," Justin questoned her. "Quit, I mean."

"I'd give my vote to Alejandro," Dawn answered without a second thought.

Justin let out a painfully loud and feminine squeal quickly after Dawn spoke, causing Dawn and Alejangro to cover their ears and crouch down as they now had a headache.

"What the hell?" Scott exclaimed out, surprised by the sound Justin had made.

"Maybe she rejected him," Duncan mused, mocking Scott's hidden 'affections' for Dawn.

"You think?" Scott's eyes shined in hope for small second at the mention of such an idea before he resorted to his normal expression. "I mean, so, I don't care what going on with those guys."

"You might not," Heather approached the group. "But I want to know what Alejandro is doing with that nutty brat. I mean, I'm not jealous or anything, but I kissed that freak and if he's going with That THING, he could get infected with what ever she has. He might try to pass on what it is over to ME. And I don't want that."

"You should talk," Scott scoffed at Heather's statement taking a bite out of the hard and unsatisfying biscuit. "If there's anything that shouldn't get caught by people it's you."

Heather gasped, offended by the ginger-haired male. "Take that back you disgusting hick!" Heather snapped.

"Sure, if you take your statement back," Scott retorted while the rest of the residents at the table sat silent as Heather and Scott began to bicker back and forth.

"You know what, FINE, I take it back!" Heather screamed in rage.

"Alright then," Scott boasted in victory.

Silence followed.

"Well," Heather huffed out with a large amount of impatience.

"Well what?" Scott shrugged.

"Take it back," the Asian female demanded.

"Take what back?" Scott feigned innocence.

"Take back what you said about me, you worm," she screamed.

"No idea what you're talking," Scott snickered.

"Why you insufferable little," Heather growled and was ready to claw Scott's face into shreds.

"Heather," Alejandro stopped the angry girl from attacking the freckled farm boy, although unintentionally.

The Latino male attempted to place one of his hands on Heather's shoulder. "Don't touch me you jerk!" was her response.

"Ah, but," Alejandro attempted to have a conversation with his love interest, and was failing miserably at it.

Heather let out an angry sigh and stormed away to escape the Latino playboy.

"Such a fail," Justin let out a mocking hiss as he and Dawn stood beside one another while watching Alejandro follow Heather back to her normal table like a little lost puppy. Dawn made sure to make a mental note of this event.

"Well, what was that all about, I wonder," a female ginger popped up beside the Moonchild.

"Oh," Dawn was unfazed by the sudden appearance of the crazy-eyed girl, however, Justin was now cowaring like a WOUNDED puppy behind the smaller and much frailer blonde. "Izzy, hello there," Dawn gave her a warm welcome while Justin let a vicious cat-like hiss in response.

"This woman terrifies me," Justin muttered.

"Hey there, uh," Izzy began to muse herself as she began to randomly guess names that popped up into her head. "Lacy, Miranda, Kiki, gigi, Priscilla, Matilda, Melissa, Carol?"

"My name is Dawn," the Moonchild felt the NEED to stop the girl's rapid guessing.

"Oh, cool, you're named after a time of day," Izzy exclaimed in a crazed fit of laughter. "How does something like that feel. Why're you so short? Do you sleep 'cause you've got some dark circles under your eyes?"

"Look, Crazy girl," Justin began to speak, but was quickly cut off by the insane jungle-girl.

"Oh, hey pretty boy, where'd you come from?" Izzy chuckled. "You shouldn't sneak up on people like that, you could give them a heart attack! Oh wait, wait, wait!" she grinned like a cheshire cat as she looked between the blonde and the tanned-man. "Did you get a girlfriend? Is she your girlfriend?"

"Ew, no," Justin felt sick at the thought. "This thing isn't my type." Dawn glared when he called her a 'thing'.

"Beverly, stop touching me," Scott growled as B gave him a pat on the back for chasing Heather away.

"Hey, Scotty Spotty," Gwen whistled to get the male ginger's attention.

"What?" He spat in response.

"You know, about what you just did to Nasty Heather," the Goth sang with amusement. "You sure acted like a knight in shining armor for a girl you don't even like."

Scott grew a look of horror as he realized he had just gotten done DEFENDING the moonchild. "What," the farmer boy's breath became heavy and he became uncomfortable with the stares that he was receiving. "I did not."

"Then how would you explain defending her like you JUST DID NOT TOO LONG AGO," Gwen was determined to snap Scott out of his, unbelievably strong, denial.

"I just didn't want Naggidy Ann over there," he motioned over to Heather. "To be over HERE."

"I'm starting to think you are impossibly hopeless," Gwen was so disappointed in him.

"Thing?" Dawn growled to herself about what Justin had called her. "I am not a THING."'''

"You sure you aren't going out? You guys look cute together. Oh well. Have you seen Owen?" Izzy was far too random, loud, and insane for Justin to handle.

"One," Justin retorted. "I'm sure. And two," he glared at the carrot-top. "I don't look cute, I look hot." He then held up three fingers. "And how can you NOT see that loud massive pile of fat." He motioned his hand and pointed in the direction and a round, food-loving blonde.

"Oh, found him!" Izzy screamed. "Thanks pretty boy and Time-of-day-girl!" she then ran off.

"Oh, she's finally gone," Justin let out a sigh of relief. Dawn shook her head and glared at him to express her disapprovement of his actions and words. "What?" he asked, not even considering that he could have done anything wrong.