HA! I DISCOVERED THE PASSWORD!
Now that I know it, I feel stupid for not figuring it out before. I know my mom's favorite insect and she's been ending her passwords the same way lately... How dumb of me! XP
Jane's POV
GOSH! WHAT DO I HAVE TO DO TO MAKE MYSELF NOT FREAK OUT OVER THIS?!
What happened, you might ask?
Well, I finally was able to have a few study sessions with Mr. Treme, and I am ready to just die. The work is ridiculously hard, he just makes no sense, and it's just...
UUGH! (A/N: It's like I was describing the Physics teacher I would have in the future.)
It's driving me insane!
(really? Who said I was insane?! Oh. Are insane and psycho the same thing? They are. Wow.)
How do you think that I feel about all of this?
Good? Really? If you thought that, you're crazier than me after -
*BEEP* *SPOILER*
(Oh! Sorry! I didn't realize that was a spoiler!)
Well, ya know what? This is going to take a while to explain. Should I go long story short or...
We interrupt this ridiculous contemplation to bring you Liz's POV.
I don't feel like annoying you for a few hours waiting for Jane to choose, so I'll tell you more about how I tried to get closer to Tyler and NOT date him, because that's just not something I'm into right now, unlike everyone else my age. We're in the sixth grade people! We are not going to be spending the rest of our lives with these losers!
Sorry about that...
Anyway, Halloween. Our school was having it's first ever Halloween dance. All of us (It took some - um- persuasion for Lucy and Marie to go (insert failed evil laugh here)) were going and excited. I was Sam from ICarly. It doesn't have to much to do with personalities, but I have this jacket in my closet that she wore during an episode and, besides, I've always wanted to be a blonde.
Jane was a ninja. It took a lot of begging, pleading, and empty promises of candy to convince her not to buy the nunchucks. We couldn't bring props anyway! No butter sock for me, no nunchucks for you!
Marie didn't dress up. Apparently, she was in costume already. Well, I don't care if she is not actually human because we see her like that everyday. AKA: She should have worn a costume!
Lucy was an atom. Yes. An ATOM. She dressed up as an atom.
"Why are you a fat blob with more tiny blobs around you?" Jane asked. I agreed, except I was in science at the time, so I knew what she was. A nerd! :P
"I am not a fat blob! I am an atom!"
"A what?"
"Girls, we all know that Lucy is a science geek. So let's have her keep the sciencey mumbo-jumbo to herself." Marie thankfully cut in. We would have learned the history of atoms. I don't need to know that yet.
We walked into the bland building we call our school, flashing our IDs to prove that we go to our school (if they see us every day, what is the point of this? Seriously, I want to know.) and looking for candy. If Jane gets any, we are in TROUBLE.
"CANDY!" Oh, crud. Jane found the candy first.
I saw Tyler and decided that for now, she is NOT MY PROBLEM.
"Jane, you're broke, so you can't get any candy." I walked away, ignoring said psycho dragging our friends towards the snack counter/soon-to-be disaster zone.
"Hey, Tyler!" I called out to my frienemy or whatever. Boys these days. So inconsiderate.
He ignored me. Like I said: inconsiderate.
Then I noticed that he was talking on the phone.
"I know... Machine... Not Working... Pick me up?" I only heard a bit of his conversation. Curse this loud music and kids who need to learn that putting your butt into someone's face is not dancing. Asking me if I want to learn this dance will result in me screaming in your face even though I am trying to eavesdrop.
"She's here... Others... Candy... like Rico..." Again, PEOPLE!
He looked over at me.
"Well, hi! Thanks for finally noticing me. I tried calling you, but the music is WAY too loud and I noticed you were on the phone. So, what's up?"
"Gotta go. Bye." Tyler hung up on whoever he was talking to. "Hey, Liz."
"So." Great conversation starter, Liz! (Think you idiot, think!)
"So." He's amazing too, right?
"Why aren't you dressed up?"
"This is my costume."
"Hey, Marie said the same thing. Are you guys here together? Should I go get her?" I asked, gears turning in my head. Tyler was wearing the SAME thing he wore to school, so he wasn't dressed up. Unless...
Could he be like Marie?
No, that's impossible.
Although didn't she say that one of her dad's friends, whose name is, for now, still classified, make a machine to turn her human?
"Well, hey, I'll go get her now! I'll be back in a minute, five tops." I ran away to get Marie. She needed to know about this.
Oh my gosh! It's been too long! Homework is crazy too, so I can't promise regular updates, but I can promise that I will be on.
I am too amazing to disappear into oblivion.
Random advice of the day:
Don't take candy from random people in rabbit costumes. They are not the Easter Bunny.
See ya!