Yay! My Winter Semi-Formal is tomorow night! Can't wait, yay! Gon' dance the night away ^^)

Wow, that has to be one of my shortest author's notes ever. Amashing.

Only 14 more days 'till Christmas!!!!

Oh yeah, about the story. For the first few chapters, there's pretty much 2 different stories happening, Otto and Shana-ann, and Twister. Then, they all go together focusing on Twister. Ahh, you'll see....

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Chapter 2: Dates and Dances

"So when are you gonna' ask her, dude?" Twister asked Otto, as they walked down the busy halls of their school.

Otto shrugged, "Later."

"Here's your chance man." Twister said, pointing to the other side of the hall, walking their way. Shana-ann and her pose' were laughing about something, and boys were flirting.

Otto began to sweat, "Um, you know bro, maybe some other time." He tried to walk away, but Twister laughed.

"Chicken."

"I am not a chicken!" Otto yelled defensivly, still trying to turn away. Twister just smiled and laughed again.

"Then why are you walking away?"

"Fine." Otto grumbled, walking towards Shana-ann, "I will ask her. Right now."

He looked back at Twister one more time, who gave him a thumbs-up, and then walked up to her.

"Um, hey." He said. She looked at him.

"Uh, hi."

"Soo, uh, what's up?" He asked lamely, attempting to make conversation. A couple of her friends giggled.

"Well, I like, have a math test next period. Well, I think I do." She said, flipping some of her blonde hair over her shoulder, "So, like, what's your name?"

"Oh--uh.....Rotto Ocket....No, wait...Otto Rocket." He paused for a few seconds, "I think...."

Her friends giggled again, and she looked amused, "Really, well, Hi. I'm Shana-ann Perkins." She said, "Wait, Otto Rocket? You're like, almost famous or something aren't you?"

"Yeah, man, I'm almost pro-surfer, pro-skateboarder, and pro-everything else!" He bragged.

"Really now?" She said, "Well, it was nice to might you Otto. I've got to go, you know, pretend to study for that Math test."

"Oh, uh, wait!" He said, as she began to walk away. She turned back around, "I, uh, wanted to ask you something."

"Okay." She said.

"Will you--uh--gotothedancewithme?" He asked, sweating, and avoiding eye contact.

"Um, can you say that again?" She asked.

Otto took a deep breath, "Will you...go to the dance with me?"

Shana-ann looked back at her friends, and then back to Otto, "Okay, like, sure! Well, I'll talk to you later. Bye." And with that, she walked away, giggling and laughing with her group.

Otto just about melted.

Wait until Reggie heard this.

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Twister had one thing on his mind, all the time.

Reggie.

For some odd reason, he was always thinking about her. He always felt wierd when he was around her, now, this wierd feeling that wouldn't go away. It never felt normal anymore to just hang with her like it had a few months ago.

He knew that she had a crush on Trent, and that Trent liked her back. Trish and Sherry were always going on to her about how cute of a couple they would make. It made him mad. Had Trent known Reggie near as long as him? Did Trent know Reggie inside and out? Did Trent hang with Reggie every single day?

No.

But he did.

He figured that Sam probably had a crush on Reggie too, or maybe he didn't. Twister really wasn't the brightest crayon in the box, so how would he know? But, he knew who Reggie was probably going to the dance with.

Trent.

Not him.