Ahem. Test test. *taps the mic* GHAAAGH! That was ear piercing! Well then...I realize the ending was probably rushed. Again. And the video was DEFINITELY rushed. But I was trying to keep the story going. So my apologies. Further more, this is indeed the last chapter, and my longest one yet. I might call it 'Special Edition' I dunno. So, hope you enjoy!

The following night, Brian is at his apartment, pacing the floor nervously.

"This is my first prom, and my first date! What am I supposed to do??? Do I... I should probably pick something to wear, for one- wait."

He looked down at his own white tuxedo.

"Yeah, so, already did that." He continued pacing. "What time does it start again?" He looks at the clock.

"I don't have to go for another hour. Geez, can't time move faster when I need it to???" That's when he noticed his hands. They were slightly sweaty, that is to be expected, but he was also fidgeting with them. Rubbing his fingers against themselves. He didn't do this as often as he used to, and most of the time he doesn't even do it due to nervousness. Usually it's just because.

Not this time. He really was nervous. He felt like he should have vomited 10 times by now.

He shook his hands and held them behind his back. "What are you worried about? You will be fine."

Meanwhile, Sabrina was at Chloé's place, trying to figure out what to wear. Sabrina has brought several of her own dresses to get Chloé's opinion. Sabrina never really cared for these dresses, some of them were kinda old, primarily because she never had a reason to wear any of them.

Until now.

Chloé was trying her hardest not to be... "judgemental", but after she showed her the tenth dress, Chloé stood up from her bed.

"Look Sabrina, no offense, but none of these dresses will look good on you."

Sabrina pouted. "Aw, Chloé! But-"

"But nothing!"

Sabrina began to say something else, but Chloé interrupted.

"Look, I have a dress I think will look good on you. That is... If you want it."

Sabrina stared at her. It wasn't the fact that she was offering a gift that surprised her. She always did that. But it was her expression. She looked away, looking ready to take on a big, fat, no.

"Why wouldn't I?" Sabrina asked.

"Why would you? I was a jerk to you, I am beginning to see that, the more I think about it, and to Brian, and... Oh my gosh. Was I mean to everyone?!"

Sabrina held her by the shoulders. "The past is just that. The past. Brain forgave, and I forgave you. And if you ask them to, I'm sure everyone else will forgive you too. In fact, I know they will."

Chloé looked at her, close to tears but quickly wiping them away. "What did I do to deserve such a good friend? Ahem." She cleared her throat and straightened up. "Let me show you the dress I was talking about."

She went to one of her many super sized closets that not even Lil Wayne needed, even considering his fashion choices, and went all the way to the back. Five minutes later, she came back with a dusty cardboard box.

"Now I know, the box looks ridiculous. Utterly... Well it doesn't look like much, but the dress,"

She opens the box, and pulls out the dress by its shoulders. "I think it's perfect for you!"

Sabrina just stared. The fabric looked soft and delicate. It had a lace design on the chest, and it was light blue from the bottom until it got to the middle of the design, and from there it morphed into white. Pink butterflies were sowed into the dress in a way that they didn't stick out like a sore thumb. And in case you're wondering, it's sleeveless, and it wasn't like a princess gown that was so poofy. It was a regular kind of dress.

But it was gorgeous.

Sabrina finally stuttered, "How come you never-"

"It was a gift. And at the time I was... Me. I was stupid. I see that now. But even then, I think it will look better on you then me."

"Don't be ridiculous!"

"No, if I was being ridiculous, I wouldn't have pulled it out at all."

Chloé walked up and handed it to her. "Take it. I insist, Sabrina. And you don't have to worry about running off with it. I won't be changing my mind."

She held the dress in her hands. It was beautiful just to hold. It was so soft and comfortable. It's... it's...

"How can I say no to this???"

Marinette was throwing everything out of her closet like she buried a puppy in there by accident.

Nope. Just looking for something to wear. As if throwing EVERY POSSIBLE THING OUT IN A PANIC would help the matter.

Tikki came up behind her. "Marinette, you need to relax!"

Marinette pauses for a brief moment. "RELAX?!? I can't relax, Tikki! I need to find something to wear to the prom!"

"But-"

"And if I don't wear something good to the prom, Adrien will probably not pay any attention to me, and I will never get to tell him how I feel and he will end up moving to Abu Dhabi and marry a rich lady and I will have no one and me and Adrien will never get married, have the beautiful house, the three kids, and the hamster named-"

"Marinette!" Tikki interrupts and gestures at the dress on her bed. "Your mom picked a dress out for you, remember?"

Marinette looked and saw the pretty pink dress her mom had picked out.

"The one she wore to HER school prom?"

Marinette's eyes widened. "Oh yeah! What was I thinking??? That's PERFECT!!"

She picked up the dress and ran to the bathroom and, a minute later, she came back out with the dress on.

She looked stunning!

"You look... Amazing!" Tikki said.

Marinette blushed. "Aw Tikki, what would I do without you?"

"Probably wondering if Adrien is on his flight to Abu Dhabi!" Tikki teased. "What hat did you pull THAT one out from?"

Marinette just buried her face in her hands in embarrassment. "Did I really say that?!?"

"Yup, you did!"

Marinette groaned and flopped back onto the bed.

Meanwhile, Chloé was sitting on her bed, thinking. Finally she turned on her phone and dialed a number.

"Hi Daddy, it's me... Yeah, I'm sure, but don't worry about it... Yeah, about that, I changed my mind. You don't have to get XY. Let him go on with his tour... I know I won't have a date to the prom, but right now, I would rather go with someone else...No, not a different celeb, just someone... In my school, maybe... You don't have to do that, I can manage... Ok, thanks Daddy, bye." Then she hung up and sighed. That was really hard for her to do, but something in her gut said it was the right.

"People have told me that the world doesn't revolve around me. I guess their right... But what am I then? Now I don't have a date to the prom." She looked at the dress she was gonna wear to the prom. It looked like something you would see Demi Lovato wear. Normally, Chloé would be happy with this. But now...

"I need to wear something else." She dug around in her closet until she found a simple black dress. It wasn't much, but frankly, she didn't feel like much.

"Ok... I guess I'm... Going alone."

Then she saw her phone on her bed. She picked it up and looked through her messages. It's been a while since she checked. Then she saw Kim's message. How did he get her number?

It read, 'Hey Chloé! I got your number from Sabrina.'

Note to self: Kill Sabrina after the prom.

She continued to read it. 'I already know the answer to this, but I figure eh why not? If you don't have a date to the prom, I'm open! Anyway, see you there either way!'

That was sent yesterday. She looked at the ceiling and sighed. Then she started to text back.

'Sorry I just now saw this. If the offer is still open, I'll take you up on it.'

She sent it then put the phone down. She wouldn't be surprised if he turned her down, but she would be if he answered at all.

A few minutes later, her phone dinged. She picked it up, and saw that Kim had answered her.

'My offers to you are always open. Of course I'll be your date.'

A small smile appeared on her face. She was actually looking forward to this.

Brian was still at the apartment. His foot was tapping nervously. 15 minutes until prom. And his dad wasn't home yet to drive him. He was at the point where he would drive himself, if necessary.

But he knew that wasn't a good idea. For one, he didn't know how different driving in France was from the US. And for another, and again, he didn't know if this applied here, but he couldn't drive unless he had a licensed driver in the car. So yeah. Big no no.

Then his dad came in the door. He said in a deep voice, "Hey boy! You ready to go?"

That made Brian laugh. His dad always liked to mess with him. He looked at himself in the mirror. White tux with a black button up shirt underneath, and black pants, and a small white polka dot necktie.

He took a deep breath to calm his nerves. "Ready as I'll ever be."

"Let's go pick up that girl. What was her name?"

Brian sighed. It wasn't his dads fault he couldn't remember. Technically it was, but he has so much running through his mind at once, so much work, he can only remember... Well, so much!

"Sabrina."

"Let's go pick up Sabrina, then!"

Adrien is at home, putting the last finishing touches on his outfit. Nothing too fancy, black tux, white button up shirt, with a black bow tie. Normally, he isn't really fond of bow ties, but tonight it seemed to be a nice fit. Then he put on the bowler hat Marinette made. When he first put it on, he kept sneezing. But later on, Marinette found out about his allergy, so she took it upon herself, just for him, to replace it with a fake feather. Adrien loved the hat, and knew she would appreciate him wearing it tonight.

He looked at himself in the mirror. He looked great, if he did say so himself. Not that he was dressing to impress. After all, him and Marinette were going out as friends. Nothing major. But he looked awesome, who could beg to differ?

He looked around his bedroom, making sure he didn't forget anything. He didn't seem to be.

He went out the door.

Marinette waited outside for Adrien to pick her up. Obviously he wasn't driving. He was to young. But he did have a limousine. A lot of teenagers do this to impress their date. But you can guess the real reason Adrien was doing this.

Eventually, the limo arrived and the door opened. Adrien gestured for Marinette to come inside. She blushed and gladly did.

The two sat on each side of the limo. Marinette felt really awkward with all the silence. Her mind began to race.

Ok, she thought, just tell him. That's all you have to do, Marinette. Three simple words. Just look him in the eyes, and-

Well, she looked him in the eyes. They were stunning. They left her breathless. She blinked.

Yeah, she thought, maybe later at the prom.

Brian arrived at Sabrina's house. His dad relaxed in the drivers seat for a second. Brian just sat there. He was very nervous.

His dad looked at him. "I want you to know I'm proud of you." He said, "I love you. I know that, after recent events, you wanted to stay home. But you should feel good about yourself, the fact that they were willing to do what they did. Not very many people would have done what that. Those are real friends. You need to cherish that. And even though you didn't bounce back from this at first, you did later. You asked this lovely girl out to the prom, and she said yes. I'm proud of how far you have come, Brian. I love you."

Brian smiled and hugged him. "I love you too, Dad."

The hug breaks and his dad grins. "Now don't keep her waiting! Go! Get out of my car!"

Sabrina was looking at the clock. 10 minutes till. Will Brian get here in time? Will she be stood up for the first time, on her first date??? She took a deep breath. Nah, she was being silly. Or wasn't she?

The doorbell rang. She immediately got up from the chair she was sitting in and ran to the door. She in front of the door and looked at the mirror close by it, just to make sure she looked right. Probably owed Chloé a million Euros or more for this dress. Or in Brian's case, Dollars. She could thank her a million times. That might cover it. She pushed a strand of hair out of her eyes before opening the door.

Brian was... Amazed. She wasn't wearing that much makeup, but enough for her to look good. The dress... What did she do to get a dress like that? The light blue, white, and pink. What did he do to deserve this?

Brian couldn't speak for a few seconds. He just stared at her, wide eyed.

Sabrina cleared her throat and brought him back to Earth. "So... How do I look?" She asked, gesturing at her dress.

Brian, in turn, cleared his throat and said, "I... I don't know what to say, you look... Great! I, I don't have the words to describe it! And I feel like that's an understatement."

Sabrina blushed. "Aw, do you mean that?"

"There's a law I follow. And that law is, 'If you don't mean it, don't say it.' I meant every word, Sabrina."

She blushed even harder. "Thank you... Let's, uh, let's go!"

Chloé was in her limo, waiting for Kim to get out of his house. He sure was taking a while. Chloé wasn't riding the limo to impress, she didn't really care what people thought. But she wasn't flocked by fans either. This was just out of habit. Although now, she was starting to think maybe she should have chosen something more humble.

Nah. This was fine. She was used to it. Like I said, she wasn't trying to impress. And besides, something told her Kim would love this thing.

Finally, she saw Kim run out of his house at the speed of light, wearing a regular black dress suit.

He opened the door and quickly got inside. "Whew! Sorry I kept you waiting. I lost track of time." He apologized.

Chloé just waved her hand dismissively. "Don't worry about it. I like your suit."

"Thanks. You don't look so bad yourself. Although, you usually wear stuff a little more..." He thought a moment, searching for the right word.

"Flamboyant?" She asked.

"Yeah. Not that it's a bad thing! it's just-"

"I know. Not like me. To wear something... Normal. But I'm... Trying to be different. That's all."

Kim thought a moment, then asked, "Why?"

"Why?" She echoed, "Because I'm tired of being everyone's thorn in their side. I'm tired of being a jerk, I don't... I don't want to be the way I am, anymore. Especially after what happened to Brian." She looked away.

Kim was silent for a few more moments, not really sure how to respond. Finally he said, "Well..."

Chloé stopped him. "You don't have to say anything. But thank you." She smiled.

Kim smiled back. "Thank you. And... Chloé, don't change too much."

She looked at him curiously. "What do you mean?"

Kim continued, "A part of you... Seems to make you Chloé Bourgeois. Not the bully part, but something that seemed to make you want to do what your doing now. I don't know."

Chloé pondered on that a while. "Ok... I'm not sure I understand, but I'll try."

Brian and Sabrina is halfway to the prom now. They are sitting apart from each other, feeling a little... Awkward.

Then his dad broke the silence. "I love your dress, Sabrina!"

"Thank you, Mr. Morris! Chloé gave it to me!" Sabrina said.

"Really? She did?" Brian asked her.

"Sure! I mean, I'm used to getting gifts from her by now, but this was... Different."

"Different how?" Brian pressed.

"Well... She really wanted me to have it, and normally I think she is trying to bribe me, I see that now, but she gave me the option to turn it down. And she didn't think I would take her up on her offer. She was... She was being something I never thought she would be."

"And what was that?"

Sabrina thought a moment. "Humble."

"Chloé? Humble?" Brian's eyes widened.

"Yeah..." Sabrina looked down for a second. "Brian... Do you think she was taking advantage of me?"

"Maybe... But whether she was, or wasn't, I don't think it's the case anymore. If she was really how you described her just now, I think things are gonna get a whole lot better." Brian said comfortingly.

Sabrina smiled. Then whispered, "I'm glad I met you."

That's when Brian's dad blew a raspberry and said jokingly, "You guys stop it back there with your googly eyes!"

Brian was amazed and flabbergasted. "DAD!"

Sabrina laughed.

Marinette and Adrien arrived outside of the school. Marinette looked at the clock on her phone. 5 minutes until it officially started.

Ok, she thought, I'll tell him. I'll tell him right now. I'll tell him how I feel. I'll tell him-

The eyes. The stupid, beautiful green eyes. Why do they always have to get me???

Yeah, so, I'll tell him later.

She looks away, trying to regain composure.

"Marinette? You alright?"

"Hm?" Then she acts like she just woke up from a dream. "Oh, your fine- I mean, I'm fine! You're amazing! Wait what? What I mean is- Ugh!"

Adrien just looks at her, confused. He is about to say something, when Chloé and Kim arrive in their limo.

"Woah!" Kim exclaims. "Did Marinette finally ask you out? Or was it the other way around?"

"What? Oh no! We're just friends. And I asked her. I had no one to go with."

Marinette looks heartbroken at this, but Adrien doesn't notice.

R/Woosh.

Chloé pouts. "You could have asked me, Adrikens."

"But you said you were gonna take XY to the prom. And , speaking of, where is he?"

Chloé sighed. "I changed my mind. I decided not to come with XY."

"But why?"

"I'll talk about it later."

Then they noticed a car drive up. Brian stepped out, and then helped Sabrina out. His dad then rolled the window down and said, "You have a good night!"

"You too!" Brian yells back.

The car drove off, and the two walked up to the group of four.

"You two! So lucky!" Kim says.

"I knew you two had something!" Adrien adds.

"Way to go!" Marinette says.

"I'm... Proud of you, Sabrina." Chloé says.

Sabrina hugs Chloé and says, "Thanks, Chloé. It means a lot."

They let go of each other. The group talk for a little while.

Marinette glances at Brian and remembers what he told her at his apartment yesterday.

Cue flashback.

Sabrina and Brian came back inside the apartment. Brian had just asked her to the prom. As it turned out, the group was listening at the door, and Brian had just slammed the door on Adrien.

"Oh man! I am SO SORRY!" Brian had said, helping him up on his feet.

"No, nope! You're fine! It's just pain. That's all!" Adrien said, which made Brian laugh a little.

"Now then, let's play something. Anything!" Brian declared.

"What, we aren't talking about the big question you just asked Sabrina?" Chloé asked, grinning slightly.

"Nope!" Brian said with a big smile.

He was kidding, of course, but he looked at Sabrina, making sure it was ok with her. She nodded, smiling.

He chuckled, then said, "Yeah, I asked Sabrina to the prom. I'm not sure what I expected her to say, but I'm glad she said yes."

Sabrina looked at him, smiling. "Me too!"

While everyone got settled, Brian went ahead and turned on the Game Console 4.

"By the way," Marinette said as she sat down on the living room couch, "If you don't mind me asking, when people get Akumatized, it's because they are feeling... Well..."

Brian finished her sentence. "Negative emotions."

"Yeah... What exactly were you feeling? Before you were Akumatized? You don't have to tell me, that is, if you don't want-"

"It's ok." He said as the game began to load. "I don't mind."

He sighed as he sat down and began. "I... Was feeling like... I was feeling a mixture of a bunch of different things. Anger, frustration, pain, loneliness... I felt like not only did I leave my old friends behind, but on top of all that, they left me behind. And, like... I didn't belong. And... It was just too much."

From there, Brian fell silent. Marinette asked delicately, "And, why did you feel like that?"

Brian breathed deep, and then explained what happened. Before he moved, with his friend Henry, during the move, where he wasn't able to get Henry's new number, and afterward, where Gabriel gave pointed out some issues with Henry.

At that last part, Adrien looked startled and listened even more carefully. His dad told him he had to leave due to a family emergency. He didn't... Lie, did he? Or was Brian? But in that case, why would Brian lie?

He wasn't going to bring it up with Brian now, though.

When Brian finished, Marinette remained silent for a second. Finally she said, "Well... What do you think now?"

Brian looked around at his new friends.

"I think I was never alone in the first place."

Marinette couldn't believe that someone like Brian would feel that way, let alone feel negative emotions. And yet, he did. Sure proved her wrong.

But she was glad he conquered them. He was the first villain she has seen to overcome an Akumatization the way he did. Marinette was proud of him.

Meanwhile, Adrien was still pondering the incident with his dad. He hadn't asked him about it, he was kind of afraid of the answer. Besides, tonight was not the night for that. He was here to have fun, and by golly, he was gonna!

The group went ahead and got inside. Everyone was there, and a Nino was the DJ for the music.

The decorations, lights, snacks- Boy, this was a prom to remember!

"Care to dance?" Kim bowed dramatically, which made Chloé giggle, to her own surprise.

"Oh, why not?" The two went away and began to dance.

"You want to dance too, Marinette?" Adrien asked.

"Me? Really?" Marinette began to blush heavily.

Brian rolled his eyes and whispered jokingly, "He's asking you to dance, not commit! Say yes already!"

Marinette pushed him away and said, "Shut up!"

"But I'm serious." Adrien said, confused.

"Oh! I know! Yes, yes let's dance my darling, I mean, cutie, I MEAN-"

"YES!" Alya said, seemingly out of nowhere. "Yes, she will dance with you!"

She was wearing a regular orange nightgown. Nothing special, but it suited her. Anybody worth their brain cells would say she looked good.

"Great! Let's go then!" Adrien said, and lead Marinette to the dance floor, mouthing a thank you to Alya, while she gave her two thumbs up.

Then she looked at Brian and Sabrina. "What? Do I need to help you guys too?"

They looked at each other and shrugged. Brian said, "We're good, thanks."

"Wanna sit down? Drink some fruit punch?" Sabrina asked.

"Sure." Brian agreed.

"That... Is... The most... Boring... Thing... I have ever... Heard." Alya said, almost irritated.

"Yeah?" Brian responded.

Alya shook her head, grinned and shrugged. "Whatever floats your boat, I guess."

The two went away, got some fruit punch, sat down at a nearby table, and began to talk.

Nearby, Marinette and Adrien were dancing. Marinette felt like she was in a dream. Dancing with the love of her life. Things couldn't possibly get any better.

By the way, in case your wondering, no, it's not a slow song.

Yet.

A few minutes later, a slow song began to play, and everyone started to sway to the music with their partners.

Brian and Sabrina looked at each other. They thought for a second.

Then they both said, "You wanna dance?"

They laughed, got up, and began to slow dance.

"It's actually my first time." Brian said.

"Same here." Sabrina replied.

They held each other close and kept dancing.

Close by, Marinette and Adrien were looking at each other. Adrien smiled.

"You alright with slow dancing?" Adrien asked.

Marinette blushed. "Slow dance, with you? I well uh... Yes!" She said, quietly high pitched.

Adrien got up close and began to sway to the music with her, with Marinette's head on his shoulder. They kept dancing.

Then she remembered something.

"Adrien?" She whispered.

"Yeah?" Adrien looked at her.

Again with the eyes!!! She thought. But I have to tell him!

"I... I love..."

Brian and Sabrina overheard and looked at them while dancing. Was she really gonna...

"I love..."

"Yes?" Adrien asked patiently.

"I... I love the prom!" Marinette declared awkwardly.

Brian face palmed. Why?!?! He thought, WHY do you gotta be so dumb sometimes?!?

Adrien smiled. "Me too."

Sabrina giggled. "Guess you can't win them all."

Brian shrugged. "You wanna head outside, where it's quiet?"

Sabrina looked in his eyes. Ok, he gets it now. You look in their eyes, of course you get flustered.

"Yes." She answered.

They walked together outside and sat down on the steps. They looked at the stars and the bright moon in the sky. Not many lights were on outside, which was strange considering that it's called the city of lights. So the stars could be seen very plainly.

Brian sat quietly for a moment. So did Sabrina.

Finally, Brian asked her, "Why did you agree to go to prom with me?"

"That's easy. You are kind, funny, brave, and strong. I can give you a list of reasons."

"I can give you a list of reasons not to."

Sabrina looked at him, shocked. "What possible reasons would I-"

"Simple. I'm weird, a dork, stupid on occasion, though not as often now. I can be selfish, and occasionally hardheaded. What in the world would you want to go with me for?"

Sabrina was silent for a minute. Then she held his hand and said, "You don't have to be perfect. You aren't the only one that's weird. I'm weird. I'm a dork. So what? Last time I checked, so is everyone else. I like you for you."

Brian couldn't help but smile. "What did I do to deserve such good friends?"

They both looked at the stars. It was a wonderful night for the both of them.

4 1/2 months later

Brian walked to the front of the school. By now, Brian had went on a date or two with Sabrina, but lately, it's been a little casual between them.

But Brian liked her, maybe even loved her.

But, he didn't like calling it that. He was 17, how would he know what love was???

But if this wasn't love, he didn't know what was.

He loved his new home, new friends, new house- yes, they are out of the apartment now,- new school, he loved what they taught, and meanwhile, he loved... I mean, he liked Sabrina.

Speak of the devil, she, along with Marinette, Alya, Chloé, and Nino, we're waiting outside.

"Dude, what took you so long? You're gonna be late for school!" Nino asked jokingly.

"It's a weekend. Don't you remember?" Brian asked, thanks to his Autism, not picking up the joke.

"He's kidding, Brian." Sabrina pointed out.

"Ooohhh."

"Alright, everyone!" Marinette got everyone's attention. "The reason I called everyone here is because I have another plan to get with Adrien!"

Everyone either rolled there eyes or sighed.

Brian jumped in. "Marinette, I told you-"

"I know I know! I should just walk up and tell him! But it's so-"

"Difficult! Impossible!" He said dramatically, falling on his knees. "In short... HARD!"

Marinette rolled her eyes. "Just trust me on this. It will work!"

"Who cares if it does or not?" Brian asked.

Everyone gasped at that.

"Uhh... That came out wrong. I mean-"

"I know. What you meant." Marinette said deadpan.

"No, no! What I, it's just... gah." Brian tried to explain, but the group had already started walking away.

Brian went after them.

But nearby, in the grass by the school, six little blue creatures crawled out, taking in their surroundings. One was blonde with a white dress and hat, one had black hair with a streak of blue with a black and reddish brown striped shirt with black pants and shoes and a gray hat, two of them wore white pants but no shirt, one had orange hair and gray pants, gray hat and also no pants, and one was old with a white beard, red pants,and a red hat, also without a shirt.

"I don't think this world is the same as Patrick's, Papa." The blonde one said.

"Oh! You think?!" One of the smurfs with white pants said, grouchily.

The one with orange hair groaned. "Hackus hate thinking!"

"How will we get out of here?" The other one with white pants said, nearly tripping over an invisible rock.

"Now now everyone." The one who was apparently Papa said, trying to calm everyone down. "I know this looks bad, and you are probably right Smurfette," He said to the blonde one, "I don't think Master Winslow lives in this world. Which makes things a little bit more difficult. We don't know how different this one is from that one. So we need to stay calm, yet cautious."

"Uh..." The one with black hair interrupted. "Guys...?"

A red portal appeared in the sky, with a black robes man falling out of it. He was screaming at the top of his lungs.

"Father."

To be continued...

CLIFFHANGERS!!!!! This will be a future crossover I will do. But, I need to do another story first, this is just setting up the foundation. Also, I realized it's been so long since I have seen this show I think I designed the school incorrectly so again my apologies. And to top it all off, I didn't realize it was a middle school. Brian is too old. But I can fix that one. I will just make the characters older. No other change has to be made. So, it's finally finished. My "sort of" masterpiece. I hope you liked it and see you in the next one! PEACE!!!