Disclaimer- If I owned OHSHC, it would still be a doodle in my journal... ahahh :P

Chapter Twenty Nine

Settling down in my seat for the forever-long plane ride, I pull out the few things I shall be using for or keeping with me during the ride, consisting of iPod Touch, iPod Nano, my turned off cell phone, black journal, blue journal, white drawing pad and pockets full of pens and sharpies.

Now to see what he did to my iPod… I turn on the little hand held. The black and white swirls pop up. Boy, do I love optical illusions. Sliding the bar to the right with my thumb, I click in the numbers. My eyes almost fall out when I see the background. What once was my doodle of Boris Airay is now a black background with red letters; a little note typed across the backing:

"I'm not that evil, you know, seeing as you've gotten this device back. I apologize for the scene in the Music Room the other day. I suppose I was wrong, believing you were unable to pay off a debt at such a rate. I am unsure as to where you came into such an immense amount of money, but nonetheless, you have been able to pay it off. Congratulations. You've actually succeeded in forcing an apology out of me. But, we would still enjoy having you at the club, whether it be to work or just as a guest.

~The Demon Lord"

…Uhh…Woah… What is there to say to that? Nothing. Damn…

You want to forgive him.

Well, of course I do… But, I wont..

Are you sure? I doubt you will. I bet you'll go barely fiv-

"Drugs gimme Drugs gimme Drugs I don't need it but I'll sell what you got, take the cash and I'll keep it, eight legs to the wall, hit the gas, kill them all, and we crawl and we crawl and we crawl.

Love gimme Love gimme Love I don't need it but I'll take what I want from your heart and I'll keep it," I cut off the annoying voice with a new sound, music blasting through my iPod and into my ears, drowning out the complaints.

"Mama!" I smile, hugging my mom around her shoulders. Her orange, wavy hair hangs down her back, a wide smile on her red face. She's about a head shorter than I.

"Oh, no. You're back! I thought I'd gotten rid of you for good." She laughs, hugging me back around the waist.

"Pfft! You'll never get rid of me. Except, of course, until I'm 18, I'm out of high school and under a new name across country without letting on." I grin.

"You already moved across the world and you're hiding from your family online with a different name. Get rid of Papa and you'll have succeeded."

"Why would I do that? I'd starve to death!" I fake gasp, smirking at her. "So, where's Ian? I must torture him!"

"Well, seeing as it's only noon, I would expect him to be at school. I hope, at least."

"Wont know till you get the call tomorrow night. Expect it around 5:30. That's when his normally come." I stick out my tongue at her. "So, you think they'll let me in the school? I'm gonna try. I shall be back when they kick me out!"

"Wait, Virginia-" she shouts, but I'm already out the door, jacket in hand with my phone and iPod in both my pockets.

"Hmm.. Will they let us in?" I wonder aloud.

"They better," Linzy laughs.

"Let's gooo! We have to bug Balsamo!" Joy grins, walking toward the school building. Luckily, this one is not pink. It looks more like a prison. Two big buildings connected by a walkway above the bus paths; glass windows stretched across the whole school.

Walking directly into the building and up the stairs into the commons, we laugh at the security guards lack of security and guarding, compared to that of Ouran Academy's. They didn't even stop us. The commons, the main hallway with all of the offices and halls, is completely empty.

"Where to first?" I ask, looking back at my friends. "it's 12:30. Sixth period will be ending in two minutes."

"Balsamo!" they say at the same time. We all burst out laughing, almost running to his classroom. Not exactly quietly either, seeing as my chains don't allow that. Without knocking on the door, we walk in. The whole class of freshman turn toward us. Stupid freshman..

"Oh, no. Not you three.,." I though I got rid of you," the short bald man in the center of the room groans. In maybe his 30's, he has on a blue shirt, tan pants and suspenders with a red tie.

"Funny. That's what my mom said…" I frown, looking down. "So, I brought you a present!" I smile, earning a jab to the side. "Yep, just me. They had nothing to do with it whatsoever."

"We all got you a present!" Linzy jumps, pulling out a small stuffed animal from behind her back. It's a blue-grey dolphin with Balsamo printed in red on its fin. "We got it just for you."

"Ugh.. Go away," he groans, turning to the board.

"But, we came to see you!"

"Oh, look! There's the bell! Go find someone else!" He shuts his silver, metal briefcase and runs from the room, the freshman laughing.

"Now what?" Joy asks, confused.

"Idunno," I murmur, shrugging. I really hadn't thought this through. "Hey! How about we go stalk people? I wanna go find Ashley and Chris and all of them!" Without waiting for a response, I dart away from the room and to what I hope was my 7th period class when I was here.

And I am right.

Knocking on the glass window, I stick out my tongue at all my friends who are stuck in a double period of boring science.

"Ashley!"

The last bell had gone off moments ago and everyone is gathering in the commons; a crowded mess of teenagers, laughing and joking. In the middle of the largest area was a group of people, mostly Asians, as in my group of friends.

"Virginia!" a voice rings out before I'm tackled to the floor by a girl a few inches shorter than I, shoulder length black hair and a big red bow on her head. She has on baggy jeans and a black t-shirt with grey and white striped sweatshirt.

I laugh, staring at the bow, a grin spreading across my face. "I'm a present!" she yells. "People keep making fun of me and staring at me like I'm crazy!"

"Hmm…" I smirk.

"When did you get back?"

"Say, a few hours ago. We came to school the second we got home. Not sure why…" Why did we come here? Cause apparently, the first thing I want to do over vacation is go to school.. "Had nothing better to do. Though, I might just sleep the rest of the week."

"Noo! You should come to school! Hang out with me and Katie! And Tara!"

"I don't know…"

"Pleaseeeee?"

"I'll think about it. I do have to bring in your present, so.." I shrug.

"Yay!" Ashley smiles, once again, attacking me in a hug. As expected as it was and always is, I stumble, tripping over someone. Escaping the hug, I pinch the bridge of my nose, trying to ward off oncoming headaches.

A high voice suddenly enters our conversation, bring the anxiety back into my chest with just a few words. "You act exactly like Kyo-Chan," Linzy teases; my eye twitching.

Ashley's eyes widen, curiosity swimming in her facial expression. "Who?"

"Damn it, Linzy. Baka!" I growl, a scowl on my pained expression; my eyes shut and nose scrunched. "He's an annoying a-hole in our class who's constantly bugging me."

"Which actually means," Linzy started, laughing as she ignored the annoyance in my groan. "He's really cute and exactly like her so they fight. But when they're alone, they cuddle together and make out." She laugher at that last line, seeing my eyes widen in shock while I start gagging.

"That has NEVER happened!" I jump, shaking. " I have never and will never kiss that bastard!" I narrow my eyes. "And we are nothing alike."

"Denial!" Joy smiles.

"No! He's evil." Ashley starts laughing along with Linzy. I huff a breath before continuing. "Tall, skinny and short black hair with grey eyes and glasses."

"You're tall, sort of skinny, short hair that you keep dying brown. Your eyes change and you have glasses."

"He spends forever being smart and devious and writing in that creepy black book, stalking peoples lives and bein all serious. The only fun he has is blackmailing people! And he just threatens people. With having his 'secret service' or whatever kill them."

"You threaten to kill people… And you stalk people." Ashley keeps laughing. "But, you do threaten them with your knives rather than an army."

"Did I mention he's rich?"

"You love money."

"But, I'm broke." Narrowing my yes, I walk away, hands in my pockets. "I cant believe I lost all that money to Him," I mumble, jumping from the last few steps as I exit the door; a woosh from my baggy Dead Threads and clang of chains.

So, the random lyrics from earlier, if you don't know them, they're from Na Na Na by My Chemical Romance :)
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