Johnny 3 Tears: So if I help you find something nice to wear for your date with Taylor, you will not post that embarrassing video on the band's Twitter page?

Danny: Yeah. Just help me find something, anything presentable will do.

J3T: *smirks evilly when he finds a mankini in the store's rack* How about this? It suits you.

D: *deadpans* Screw you, Borat. Just for that... *brings out his phone* and... published!

J3T: WHAT?! NO!


The night at Kisuke's club went great for the band and the people had a blast. The guys played their hearts out, allowing the fans to enjoy and dance to the music. Hollywood Undead played a couple of their party-based songs like "California", "Party By Myself", "Pigskin", and a couple of different themed songs that really set the tone. Nothing like a song about drinking and partying to really get the night going.

Finally, the last song played and they bid farewell. The clubbers slowly trickled out of the building after paying for their drinks and food and went home. The band packed up their equipment and carried it to the Suburban, putting everything in the trunk. Kisuke came out to them to thank them for coming to his club and sort out some other details.

Urahara suggested that since they were back in school, they should only play on certain weekends so that they had time to do homework and not have to play every single day of the school, which would cause them to burn out quickly. The friends agreed and said they would play the first and third weekend of every month that they were in school and figure out later if they wanted to play at his club during the summer or go on a summer tour. They came to an agreement and parted ways for the night.

Since it was Friday, the boys decided to head home and just lounge about while playing video games or watching TV. Randy gave Michael the keys to the SUV and he started the car while everyone buckled in. The black vehicle pulled out of the parking lot and drove off into the night.

"Alright, boys. How was that for our first gig at Kisuke's club?" exclaimed Percy as they drove along the busy streets.

"Awesome as hell!" shouted the rest of the band. They whooped and cheered in celebration, happy that the fans loved them.

"Not only that, but there were no Hunters there. Chalk up a win for the Undead Army!" shouted the elated Ichigo. They all nodded at that, none of them could stand that group of women and they knew the Hunters had no reason to do the things they did. What sickened them was the unfounded bigotry many boys had to endure due to a single group's hate just because they were born males. And that same group had attempted to attack them before, which made the band hate them even more.

Peter calmly said, "Forget about them, they're not worth it because they are and always will be scumbags. Let's focus on something positive, okay?"

"Fine. Oh, turn the radio up, one of our songs is on!" said Randy. Sure enough, it was one of their songs, "Been to Hell". They began singing along.

"Been to Hell" by Hollywood Undead

J-Dog: Welcome to a city that'll bring you to your knees
It'll make you beg for more until you can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight but you like what you see
So follow me into the night 'cause I got just what you need
We're all rolling down the boulevard full of pimps and sharks
It's a motherfucking riot we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold 'cause now you know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold but they're dirty and dark

All: (Been to hell!)
Danny: I can show you the devil
All: (Down you fell!)
Danny: Can't hold yourself together
All: (Soul to sell!)
Danny: Down here, you live forever
Da Kurlzz and Danny: Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares!
All: (Been to hell!)
Danny: And I can show you the devil
All: (Down you fell!)
Danny: Can't hold yourself together
All: (Soul to sell!)
Danny: Down here, you live forever
Da Kurlzz and Danny: Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares!

Da Kurlzz: (Welcome!)
(Welcome!)

Johnny 3 Tears: In the belly of the beast, I'm a wolf amongst the sheep
At the bottom of the hill but at the top of the street
Above the boulevard, schoolyard, victim of deceit
And you're running hard but this wolf, it's always at your feet
Yeah, you've seen it all before but the wolf's outside your door
And you're old enough to run, you ain't hiding anymore
Another victim of the Star Spangled Banner of the street
Now you're in the world of wolves and we welcome all you sheep

All: (Been to hell!)
Danny: I can show you the devil
All: (Down you fell!)
Danny: Can't hold yourself together
All: (Soul to sell!)
Danny: Down here, you live forever
Da Kurlzz and Danny: Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares!
All: (Been to hell!)
Danny: And I can show you the devil
All: (Down you fell!)
Danny: Can't hold yourself together
All: (Soul to sell!)
Danny: Down here, you live forever
Da Kurlzz and Danny: Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares!

Da Kurlzz: (Welcome!)
(Welcome!)

Charlie Scene: You need to wake up and face it so you can taste my reality
Now you're stuck in this place you hate and you came here so happily
Then it made you lose your faith and that's what fucked with your sanity
Say goodbye to your soul and say hello to your vanity
Hollywood is your friend and the Undead are your family
We'll take you to the edge and turn your regret into agony
And I'll never let you go 'cause I know you'll come back to me
I'm the reason you came here, I'm the American Tragedy

All: (Been to hell!)
Danny: I can show you the devil
All: (Down you fell!)
Danny: Can't hold yourself together
All: (Soul to sell!)
Danny: Down here, you live forever
Da Kurlzz and Danny: Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares!
All: (Been to hell!)
Danny: And I can show you the devil
All: (Down you fell!)
Danny: Can't hold yourself together
All: (Soul to sell!)
Danny: Down here, you live forever
Da Kurlzz and Danny: Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares!

Da Kurlzz: (Welcome!)
(Welcome!)
(Welcome!)
Da Kurlzz and Danny: Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares
Da Kurlzz: (Welcome!)

They laughed in delight at hearing one of their songs being played on the radio. It always made them happy when their music was heard by them. The friends continued driving home, content with how the night turned out.


It was late at night in Anna's house and she was up talking to the rest of her girlfriends on a video chat call. This was a weekly thing that they had done for a long time. Each of them were gossiping about the latest news pertaining to school and other topics of interest. Right now, Taylor was talking about how Flash Thompson had beaten up a boy who asked out his girlfriend earlier in the week and the unfortunate victim had to go to the nurse's office.

"I mean, just why would Flash think that would be an appropriate response to a kid that didn't even know he was dating Liz Allan? He is such a thug." Taylor ranted.

Thalia continued, "Just goes to show you that he's nothing more than a neanderthal. The whole football team is like that. I know for a fact that Thompson hooks up with every girl he finds hot and dumps them after he's done with them. Matt Sloan, the fullback, is a chronic shoplifter. The starting running back, Sosuke Aizen, is a player and has dated most of the girls in the school at least once. Hell, there's very few boys on the football squad and some of the other sports teams that aren't jerks, thugs, or bad news. At least my brother isn't like that, even though he's on the baseball team, thank gods for that miracle."

Just then, an alert from her phone pinged. The punk girl looked at it and unlocked her device, opening up her messages app. She looked through it and stopped for a second. "Huh, that's weird."

Nel asked, "What's weird?"

"You remember the band we were talking about today before the boys met us at Starbucks, Hollywood Undead?"

The Shihoin girl thought back to the conversation in the morning. "Yeah, what about them?"

Thalia said, "Apparently, they just finished playing at a club in downtown New York. I just received a text from our friend Leo that one of our classmates just put a post concerning that fact on his Twitter page with a picture of the band playing in the club."

"What's weird about that?" asked Tia. Bands usually played in a variety of venues like clubs and arenas, it wasn't strange to hear about that specific band playing in a club in one of the biggest cities in the country. So what was it that made their friend intrigued about this event?

"See for yourself." She sent a text to each of them with the post. Then she waited for their reactions...

"Um..." That was Nel.

"What in the..." Cue Taylor's surprise.

"This can't be right." Anna.

Tia whispered, "No way..."

"Thalia... are you sure this is correct?" Three guesses to who that was.

She sighed. "Just so we are clear, can you five tell me the name of the club Hollywood Undead played at tonight?

A chorus of shaky voices called out, "Soul Society."

"Yep. We were just there. Does anyone find it freaky the band we were discussing just played at a teen club we just visited and whose owner our friends know personally?"

They agreed. How was that even possible? They knew that the band was the hottest topic in music right now and had revived a genre that had not seen mainstream popularity since the days of Limp Bizkit, P.O.D., and Trapt, but why had this band played at the exact same venue they were at? Then the goth of the group pointed out something odd in the picture.

"Hey, anyone else notice the hair of one of the members, the one with the bandana and sunglasses? What's up with his hair?"

The rest of them looked at the picture. The specific member of the band had a large mohawk and had the fan dyed a series of colors, a hairstyle you would normally find on punks.

Thalia looked him up. "That's Charlie Scene. He's famous for that mohawk of his and he's dyed it different colors throughout the band's career. It looks like he's currently dyed it... wait, am I seeing this right? Blue... red... green... and auburn? Tia, it's like your boyfriend's haircut!"

The tanned teenager took a closer look. She gasped in shock. "You're right. Why is that?"

Yoruichi asked, "Hey, you think the boys telling us those nicknames has anything to do with this?"

"I don't think so. They most likely were copying the band's stage names, they're huge music fans, remember? And I think Bennett was inspired by this guy to style his hair that way." Taylor replied.

"I guess you're right. Alright, I'm going to bed. I'll see you girls later." The ebony-skinned girl shut off her computer and tucked in for the night.

One by one, the rest of the girls did the same.

However, as she laid down to sleep, Anna could not help but think, 'If Bennett had the same hair style and dyes as Charlie Scene, could it be that he actually is Charlie Scene himself? Could it be that our loves are a world famous band?'


The rest of the weekend went on by and the boys hung out with their friends, hoping to make new memories in addition to the old ones they already had. To their dismay, the girls insisted on going shopping at the mall to buy some new clothes on Saturday.

The band found themselves walking around the mall waiting for their friends to do their browsing and getting themselves split up, each going with their crushes in different directions to help the girls select outfits. They didn't know why the women had each taken them to do that and what to expect. They just went along with it in order to make the day go faster and not be so bored.

But their female companions knew why. Earlier in the day, Yoruichi came up with a brilliant idea to get some attention from the man they liked: Showcase some sexy outfits at the mall's stores that would make them drop their jaws. They each agreed, although Tia felt she didn't need to do this because she had finally gotten the boy she wanted to be with, but she still agreed nevertheless because she could not pass up an opportunity to look good for Bennett.

Each of them split up and pulled their crush along into different stores. They grabbed clothes and outfits they thought would look good and told their male friend to wait outside the changing room.

Peter was patiently waiting and looking up the newest movies to go to since he had planned to take out Anna on a date to the movies on a weekend off from playing at the club. The head of the drummer of the band snapped up quickly as Anna exited the stall. His jaw dropped as he took in what she was wearing.

Anna had on a black bikini with white claw marks on the top and skulls on the bottoms. A see-through shirt adorned her torso and showed off her flawless porcelain-like skin. She still had her makeup on and it complimented the look even further, making her look damn sexy in Peter's opinion.

She asked, "Well, what do you think?"

Peter had a noticeable blush coming to the surface on his face and couldn't form the words that he wanted to say. He began mumbling incoherent sounds in an attempt to speak. The goth teenager took that as a great sign and she smirked in victory. 'Oh, he likes it, no... he loves it!'

A wolf whistle came out from the mouth of a nearby male teen who had walked into the changing area with a pair of jeans on a hanger. "Looking good, girl."

Peter growled darkly and gave a menacing glare to the loser that tried to make a move on Anna. The boy froze and quickly ran out the store, leaving the not-yet purchased item on the ground. He chuckled. "Moron."

He felt her eyes on him and turned around to see Anna's face smiling in happiness. "My hero." She hugged him and he blushed again when her sizable breasts pressed up against his muscled chest. Inwardly, he was grinning like a loon. 'This is a sign. Anna likes me, why else would she show off this swimsuit to me and ask my opinion about how it looks.'

She let go and tried on a couple more outfits, each driving Peter crazy in seeing them, giving him the necessary courage to ask her out. She was damn beautiful and he couldn't stand the thought of anyone else with her.

After Anna came out of the stall in her regular clothes, she gathered her items and walked with the brunette to the cashier. She paid for her clothes and walked out the store with her friend in tow. They walked for about a minute and Peter stopped to finally ask her out.

"Hey, Anna?" he nervously mumbled.

"Yeah, Peter?"

"Do you... I don't know, I was thinking that we go see a movie next weekend, if you want to."

She smiled coyly. "Peter, are you asking me out on a date?"

"Hehe, yeah." He stopped talking when she looked at him knowingly. "I mean, yeah, I am."

"Great." She kissed him on the cheek and grabbed hold of his hand, pulling him along to where the rest of their friends were.

Both went to their respective groups of friends and sat down with them.

"Okay, girls, spill. How did it go?" demanded Yoruichi. She was dying to hear how her plan worked.

"Oh, it worked perfectly. I got Randy to go bug eyed after he saw me in a tank top, jeans, coat, and heels. He started stuttering and told me that I looked gorgeous!" the busty, teal-haired Nel squealed in delight.

Thalia said, "Same, except I dragged Percy into Hot Topic and tried on some ripped skinny jeans and a leather jacket, and I am pretty sure his mind had to reboot a couple of times out of shock if the look on his face was anything to go by."

The other girls each said something similar, then Anna revealed that she had shown off a bikini for Peter and he blushed before scaring off a boy who leered at her, a sure sign of his attraction for her.

"And then as we walked out of the store, he... asked me to the movies on a date!"

The girls congratulated the white-streaked goth on a job well done, continuing to eagerly gossip about the boys.

Meanwhile, the boys were slowly coming to after their senses were assaulted by stunning views of the beauties that were their friends.

"Okay, did all of us get shown outfits by the girls that looked good on them, or was it just me?" stammered Ichigo. His face was still red after what the object of his hidden affections showed him.

His bandmates collectively nodded. Just what had gotten into those girls? This wasn't normal for any of them!

Michael exclaimed, "Why though? I always thought Taylor was beautiful before, but she took it to a whole new level with her showing off those clothes."

Percy thought for a minute. "Is it possible that they're trying to get us to show an interest in them? Tia finally got together with Bennett, that could be a sign that the girls we love do love us back."

A smile appeared on their faces, showing their happiness.

"Well, after Anna showed me a couple of outfits, we walked out of the store and I finally asked her out. And she said yes!" Peter chirped.

"That's a good thing, dude! That's now two of us who manned up and found our other half. This is definitely a sign. But right now, I'm going to get something from the food court, you guys coming with?" asked Bennett. The rest of them got up and went over to ask the girls if they wanted anything, with the girls saying yes and following them as well.

All of them ordered their food from different places and sat down together. They conversed during their meal and discussed things that had happened in Olympus High while they were gone. It was quite peaceful and nothing could ruin it...

"Ugh, what are you losers doing here?" an obnoxious voice sounded out.

Scratch that, almost nothing could ruin it.

A group of guys in football jerseys had noticed them and walked on over to annoy the hell out of them. It was the Olympus High football team, but luckily it was of the less intelligent players on the team. The guy who called out to them was Matt Sloan, the boy the girls were talking about the previous night.

Sloan was not the sharpest tool in the shed, but somehow he had the brains to stay on the team even with his abysmal grades. He was also a creep and would occasionally leer at girls, although many of them knew to stay away from him. The fullback was an ugly little punk with muddy brown hair, chipped teeth, broken nose, and beady little eyes that belonged on a rat. It didn't help at all that he dressed in expensive trashy clothes which he thought made him look distinguished.

"What do you want, Sloan?" Yoruichi hissed out. This is not what she had planned or in mind when the golden-eyed teen came up with her idea. These bozos were ruining the day and it was pissing her off!

"Justice for taking away our workout area in the school gym. You went to the administration and asked them to use the area for your karate club for training and meetings! They said yes and told us we now have to ask permission from them to even use the gym now since they claimed we had abused the privilege too much!"

"That's not my problem, Sloan. Your team was the one who would not let anyone use the gym no matter what. It's not my fault you guys decided to be selfish and completely ruin it for everyone else. Now, buzz off, we're busy eating lunch with our friends."

He snarled, "Who, these clowns sitting with you? Never seen them before. Well, they can watch me kick your ass right here!" He started stalking towards the group with the intent to seriously injure them.

"You have not changed at all, Sloan. Not even after a whole year of us being gone has anything changed. Your thuggish attitude is still despicable, and I don't like you trying to threaten my friends, especially Yoruichi." calmly said Ichigo. He slowly got up from his chair and stood to his full height, walking to the front of the table to glare down at the bully. His fellow musicians did the same to back him up.

Sloan began to sweat. 'What the hell?! Who are these guys, they're huge! Some of them are just as big as that Sado guy!' "Who are you?"

Randy raised his eyebrow. "You really don't remember us? Huh. Well, it doesn't matter. The point is, Sloan, you and your posse are annoyances to us right now."

The man secretly known as Johnny 3 Tears grabbed the jock by the neck of his jersey and lifted him off the floor. The jerk was not a shrimp, but like his friends, Ichigo towered over everyone, so lifting Sloan was relatively easy. He brought him to his face and glared at him. "And annoyances are not worth our time. But I'll make an exception for you. You so much as do anything to Yoruichi, I will hunt you down and make you suffer."

The rest of his friends stepped to his side and crossed their arms, daring the other athletes to try something. "That also applies to Taylor, Thalia, Tia, Nel, and Anna." Michael growled.

Ichigo shoved Sloan to the ground in a heap. He got up and ran off with his cronies out of the mall with his tail tucked between his legs. Bennett huffed, "Good riddance." The boys went to sit back down and found the girls smiling at them.

"I could have taken him, Ichigo. I am head of the karate club for a reason after all." chided the golden-eyed martial artist.

"Just think of it as insurance. Now you have a layer of protection if he tries anything foolish. I mean, we're friends after all." 'And hopefully, eventually, more than that.'

"Come on, let's get going. I don't want to stick around if Sloan is thinking to come back around later." Tia said, a shiver running down her spine at the thought of Sloan. They threw away their trash and exited the mall out of a different exit to avoid Sloan if he was lurking around.

"Ichigo?" asked Yoruichi.

"Hmm?"

"Thanks for doing that for me, that was really sweet of you to do that."

"And I would do it for you again in a heartbeat. You're important to me."

The mocha-skinned beauty's heart fluttered when she heard Ichigo say that. 'God, I love that boy.'


Funny Man: Why are you watching South Park?

Crashmanboy: I can't watch any sports because there's none on.

FM: But why South Park though?

J-Dog: Because he's like Cartman. He needs his... BEEFCAKE!

C: *groans* You little shit. I already told you that I AM NOT FAT!

JD: Oh, sorry... big boned! HAHAHAHA!