Matt was gawking at his best friend. Jasmine, who had entered the classroom with her twin, was shaking her head. Roxanne was grinning.

"Yes?" she said to the unspoken question of the brown-haired boy.

"You… what… how… Your dad is not going to like that" Matt blurted out.

The blond flipped her hair, showing off the blue highlights. "What he doesn't know can't hurt him" she replied smoothly.

"But it will hurt you when he does" Jasmine pointed out.

Her sister stuck out her tongue. "Party pooper"

"Rox, when did you get those highlights?" Matt wanted to know.

"Yesterday, after school" she responded cheerfully.

"But your parents didn't-"

"Nope. I hid it when I got home. Then, I left the house this morning before they could notice. Cool, huh?"

Matt just stared at her. "Roxanne"

"What? Geez, Matt, you're acting like… like…" she paused, trying to think of a person. Her eyes fell on her fellow female and she grinned. "Like Jasmine"

The other blond glared at her. "He has every reason to. I mean, you got your hair highlighted without permission. What can you possibly expect?"

"Oh, stop worrying. Think of it this way, now, everyone can tell us apart" Roxanne reasoned.

"That still doesn't make it right" Jasmine responded.

"Big deal"

"Of course it's a big deal, Roxanne"

"Calm down, it's seriously no biggie. You're taking things way out of proportion"

"To you. Honestly, you really should act more mature, Rox"

"Oh, you mean like you?"

"Okay, okay, guys stops" Matt intervened. "Man, now I see why you guys are twins…" he muttered. Three weeks had passed since that incident. Jake, Rose and the twins now live together. And since Matt already knew Roxanne's secret, she told him everything she could remember from the event from start to finish, expect maybe the part with the Huntsboy. She wanted to keep that between herself and Jasmine.

"Will you guys stop fretting? I can handle myself" Roxanne said. "You two should have more confidence in me"

"Roxanne" Jasmine and Matt said simultaneously. They blinked, looked at each other and smiled.

Roxanne raised an eyebrow. She had noticed this kind of relationship between the two. She wasn't sure what to think of it.

However, she didn't have the time to ask, their English teacher had arrived. The next minute, they were in their seats, listening to the discussion.

'I don't know what to think' Roxanne thought, looking out the window. She liked her seat which was at the very side. Jasmine was three seats away and Matt behind her one seat. 'I mean, I thought I liked Matt. But that was before I met him…' She sighed. As much as she hated to admit it, she missed Alex. She hadn't seen any sign of him since they parted twenty-one days before. And the fact was, she wanted to see him.

'Do I like him?' she wondered then shook her head. 'I can't… He's stubborn, arrogant and even a little cocky. How can I like him?'

'But if I don't like him then why do I want to see him so badly?' she argued with herself. Sighing again, she placed her head on the table. 'Oh, what the hell is going on with me?'

"Miss Long!"

Roxanne's head jerked up. The whole class was staring at her, as well as their teacher, Mrs. Lee.

"Is there any particular reason you've chosen to sleep in my class, Miss Long?" Her dark brown hair placed in a tight bun seemed to sparkle with electricity, her brown eyes were severe and her lips tight.

The blond caught her sister's shaking head and laughed nervously. "I… um… well…"

RIIIINNNNGGG!!

Roxanne stood up. "That was a lovely discussion, Mrs. Lee. Thank you. See you tomorrow, bye!" she said quickly and left the room in a swift trot.

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"I cannot believe you just did that" Jasmine said, her tone stern. "You're going to get in trouble, you know"

Roxanne rolled her eyes. Ever since school ended, she's been lecturing her non-stop. It was boring. Right now, they were heading home. Roxanne was on her skateboard while Jasmine walked beside her.

"Yes, mother" she replied dully.

Jasmine sent her an irritated look.

"Rox! Jas!"

The twins turned. Matt was catching up with them.

"How about we hit the mall?" he asked.

"Sure" Roxanne said instantly.

"Well, mom did say we could be home a bit later. I suppose it's okay" Jasmine answered.

Matt grinned. "Great, let's go"

They continued walking, well, skateboarding for Roxanne and Matt.

"So, what are you planning we-" Roxanne began, turning her head to face her male friend, however, at that moment since she failed to look where she was going, she crashed into something, or rather, someone. "OOF!"

But, instead of falling back, whoever she bumped into immediately took hold of her wrist, preventing her fall.

"Hey, what do you think you're-" she stopped when her dark-colored eyes locked onto green ones. "You… you…" she stammered, unable to form a sentence. 'What… what the hell?' she thought incredulously. Her other two companions were silent, unsure. If they look at it logically, the guy did stop her from a painful landing on the butt.

"You ok?" the guy asked. Roxanne eyes' widened.

"Hey, you ok?" he asked, landing beside her.

She looked at him and raised an eyebrow. "Worried?"

"Curious"

That memory came back to her. 'It couldn't… he couldn't… Impossible…' she thought and shook her head. Getting back her strength, she yanked her hand away.

"What the heck do you think you're doing?!" she demanded. She took a good look at the person in front of her. He had blond hair that was spiked and was wearing a plain white shirt under a baggy blue jacket and blue cargoes. His jade green eyes showed amusement as he stared at her. "And what are you looking at?" she added, using the same tone.

He smirked. "Nothing" he replied, unaffected by her attitude. "You really shouldn't be so rude. If I remember it right, it was you who wasn't looking where you were heading"

Roxanne blushed, knowing he was right. However, she wasn't going to admit that. 'And how dare he talk to me like he knows me?' she thought furiously. "I just… I was…" However, no matter how much she wanted to retort, she had a hard time fumbling with her voice. Something with this guy was troubling her. And it vexed her not knowing what it was.

"In that case, please forgive my twin." Jasmine had taken over, sensing her sister's distress. "Surely, she didn't mean any harm"

"I'm sure she didn't" the guy responded, taking a glimpse at her before turning back his attention to the fidgeting American dragon.

Jasmine raised an eyebrow. 'Have I seen him before?' she wondered.

"Hey, Rox, are you sure you're alright?" Matt questioned his best friend who was still staring at the new guy.

"I… I'm fine" she said then looked away. "Let's just go, okay?"

"Well, if you say so"

The guy smirked again. Roxanne glared at him. "What's so funny?" she snapped.

"Yo, Rox, chill out" Matt said, surprised at her reaction. "Care to help, Jas?" He turned to the other blond and found she was staring at the guy too. Her face, however, wasn't angry, but looked as if she was calculating something. "Hello? Earth to Jasmine?"

The blond male shook his head. "Nothing's changed, I see" he commented.

"What are you talking about?" Roxanne demanded. "You act like you-"

"Know us" Jasmine cut in, her unusually bright eyes on him. "You do, don't you?"

"What?" Roxanne gaped at her sister.

"Didn't you notice, Rox? He's the Huntsboy"

Roxanne's jaw dropped. "I repeat, what?!"