Title: Changes
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Summary: Liz is the most powerful girl in her school, but only two people like her... One day Max Evans, Isabel Evans, and Michael Guerin come to town. Could these three be the key to Liz's unknown past?
Rating: PG; some language
Disclaimer: I wish I owned them, but I don't. I am writing this purely to please the annoying voices in my head. Don't sue.
Max was quickly making his way to the back of the room where the empty seats were located. He heard Michael gasp and quickly whisper in his ear, "It's her!"
Max gave a confused look and knew Isabel also didn't understand when she asked, "Who's who?"
Michael didn't have a chance to answer because the three of them had reached the seats and the other people were staring at them.
"Who are you guys?" the girl on the end asked, turning her head to the side with curiosity.
Max took in between the two girls, thinking it would be the worst seat and he was the one who choose to sit by them. Michael chose the seat on the end next to the girl who had asked the question. This left Isabel with no choice but to sit on the opposite end, next to the guy.
"I'm Max, this is my sister, Isabel, and that's Michael," Max whispered, pointing to each person as he spoke. He didn't want to be in trouble with the teacher after being late, even if she hadn't been mad.
"Maxy, Izzy, and Mikey? How cute!" the girl cried with enthusiasm.
The other girl rolled her eyes and tried to hide a small simile. "I'm Liz, this is Maria, and that's Alex," she spoke softy. Max looked at that girl, Liz, and noticed how beautiful she was. Her dark hair was the perfect length for her face and really brought out her brown eyes.
"Hi," Max whispered, suddenly feeling shy.
"Hi," Liz repeated, avoiding looking Max in the eyes.
"Shhhhhhhhh!" Max turned around to see an angry Kelly glaring at the six of them.
Isabel rolled her eyes. "What's their problem anyway?" she whispered, throwing her pen down for emphasis.
"Them!" Liz spoke with clear anger. It didn't take a genius to realize that probably didn't get along. "They just... well, they're... them?"
"Liz, you know I love you, but if you don't shut up so I can listen to the directions, I may have to kill you," Alex whispered in a joking tone.
"Sorry, Alex. But this stuff is really easy. And this is supposed to be advanced chem.!" Liz muttered with a disapproving shake of her head.
"Well, Liz, not everyone get straight A's," Maria said.
"What's that supposed to mean! I thought you were on my side!" Liz shouted.
Max turned to see that everyone in the class, including the teacher, was pretending not to notice. He couldn't figure out why the teacher wouldn't get mad at her for disrupting class. Could she really be that nice?
"Liz, take a chill pill. I just meant that not every person in this room was born with the ability to know everything that has to do with science. You're like a knowledge vacuum, honey," Maria replied, not seeming too surprise by Liz's out burst.
"Oh, right. Well, I'm just lucky I guess," Liz said sarcastically. Why did something so small get under Liz's skin like that?
Liz was sitting in between Maria and Alex at lunch. They always sat in the same place, in the same seats.
"Maria, I just wanted to say again how sorry I am for what happened first period," Liz repeated for the hundredth time.
Maria rolled her eyes at Liz. "I know, now stop apologizing. I shouldn't have worded it like that. You thought I meant how teachers give you A's to get on you good side."
Liz visibly tensed at that but than relaxed. "I know that I did this to myself, but I guess I didn't realize how much everything would change," Liz admitted with a sigh.
"Oh, talking about change, how hot are those new guys? I could barely stop from drooling!" Maria said with a laugh.
Liz's eyes quickly widened. "I don't think he's hot!"
Maria smiled. "He? I said both of them. Spill!"
Liz was saved when Michael came running to sit next her.
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Michael had been first of the three to get off the lunch line. That had given him the job of finding seats.
Michael didn't want to sit with people who had lived here and been friends all their whole life. Max, Isabel, and himself would have nothing to talk about.
Then he felt it. The familiar energy led him right to Liz and her two friends from class. He didn't even care that he ran right to them, looking too eager to have found them. Michael didn't asked if he could sit. He just pulled out the chair that was next to Liz, ignoring the other girl on his side.
It took Michael a few minutes to realize everyone was staring at him. Not just everyone at the table, everyone in lunch. Michael knew it couldn't just be his imagination because they had actually stopped serving lunch to look at him in shock.
Liz calmly turned around and yelled, "If any of you have a problem with Michael sitting here, take it up with me. If not, stop staring!"
Michael was going to laugh at the threat coming from such a small girl but then almost dropped his drink when he realized everyone had listened.
"What was that all about?" Isabel asked. She and Max had finally found Max had finally found Michael.
Maria, Liz, and Alex briefly exchanged scared looks. "Nothing out of the ordinary. Just the school being surprised a few geeks could manage to get the hot new guys to seat with us," Liz explained with a wave of her hand.
"You guys aren't geeks!" Max said quickly.
Liz looked down but Michael could still see her blushing.
Isabel rolled her eyes. "Could we sit here?" Michael was pretty shocked to hear her actually ask the guy on the other side of the table. Isabel rarely asked for anything; she usually just took things.
Alex got another chair from the other table and put it in between his and Maria's. Isabel sat down in that chair.
Max quickly sat in between Alex and Liz. Michael couldn't help noticing Max as he slid his chair a little closer to Liz's side.
Feedback: Yes, please!
Summary: Liz is the most powerful girl in her school, but only two people like her... One day Max Evans, Isabel Evans, and Michael Guerin come to town. Could these three be the key to Liz's unknown past?
Rating: PG; some language
Disclaimer: I wish I owned them, but I don't. I am writing this purely to please the annoying voices in my head. Don't sue.
Max was quickly making his way to the back of the room where the empty seats were located. He heard Michael gasp and quickly whisper in his ear, "It's her!"
Max gave a confused look and knew Isabel also didn't understand when she asked, "Who's who?"
Michael didn't have a chance to answer because the three of them had reached the seats and the other people were staring at them.
"Who are you guys?" the girl on the end asked, turning her head to the side with curiosity.
Max took in between the two girls, thinking it would be the worst seat and he was the one who choose to sit by them. Michael chose the seat on the end next to the girl who had asked the question. This left Isabel with no choice but to sit on the opposite end, next to the guy.
"I'm Max, this is my sister, Isabel, and that's Michael," Max whispered, pointing to each person as he spoke. He didn't want to be in trouble with the teacher after being late, even if she hadn't been mad.
"Maxy, Izzy, and Mikey? How cute!" the girl cried with enthusiasm.
The other girl rolled her eyes and tried to hide a small simile. "I'm Liz, this is Maria, and that's Alex," she spoke softy. Max looked at that girl, Liz, and noticed how beautiful she was. Her dark hair was the perfect length for her face and really brought out her brown eyes.
"Hi," Max whispered, suddenly feeling shy.
"Hi," Liz repeated, avoiding looking Max in the eyes.
"Shhhhhhhhh!" Max turned around to see an angry Kelly glaring at the six of them.
Isabel rolled her eyes. "What's their problem anyway?" she whispered, throwing her pen down for emphasis.
"Them!" Liz spoke with clear anger. It didn't take a genius to realize that probably didn't get along. "They just... well, they're... them?"
"Liz, you know I love you, but if you don't shut up so I can listen to the directions, I may have to kill you," Alex whispered in a joking tone.
"Sorry, Alex. But this stuff is really easy. And this is supposed to be advanced chem.!" Liz muttered with a disapproving shake of her head.
"Well, Liz, not everyone get straight A's," Maria said.
"What's that supposed to mean! I thought you were on my side!" Liz shouted.
Max turned to see that everyone in the class, including the teacher, was pretending not to notice. He couldn't figure out why the teacher wouldn't get mad at her for disrupting class. Could she really be that nice?
"Liz, take a chill pill. I just meant that not every person in this room was born with the ability to know everything that has to do with science. You're like a knowledge vacuum, honey," Maria replied, not seeming too surprise by Liz's out burst.
"Oh, right. Well, I'm just lucky I guess," Liz said sarcastically. Why did something so small get under Liz's skin like that?
Liz was sitting in between Maria and Alex at lunch. They always sat in the same place, in the same seats.
"Maria, I just wanted to say again how sorry I am for what happened first period," Liz repeated for the hundredth time.
Maria rolled her eyes at Liz. "I know, now stop apologizing. I shouldn't have worded it like that. You thought I meant how teachers give you A's to get on you good side."
Liz visibly tensed at that but than relaxed. "I know that I did this to myself, but I guess I didn't realize how much everything would change," Liz admitted with a sigh.
"Oh, talking about change, how hot are those new guys? I could barely stop from drooling!" Maria said with a laugh.
Liz's eyes quickly widened. "I don't think he's hot!"
Maria smiled. "He? I said both of them. Spill!"
Liz was saved when Michael came running to sit next her.
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Michael had been first of the three to get off the lunch line. That had given him the job of finding seats.
Michael didn't want to sit with people who had lived here and been friends all their whole life. Max, Isabel, and himself would have nothing to talk about.
Then he felt it. The familiar energy led him right to Liz and her two friends from class. He didn't even care that he ran right to them, looking too eager to have found them. Michael didn't asked if he could sit. He just pulled out the chair that was next to Liz, ignoring the other girl on his side.
It took Michael a few minutes to realize everyone was staring at him. Not just everyone at the table, everyone in lunch. Michael knew it couldn't just be his imagination because they had actually stopped serving lunch to look at him in shock.
Liz calmly turned around and yelled, "If any of you have a problem with Michael sitting here, take it up with me. If not, stop staring!"
Michael was going to laugh at the threat coming from such a small girl but then almost dropped his drink when he realized everyone had listened.
"What was that all about?" Isabel asked. She and Max had finally found Max had finally found Michael.
Maria, Liz, and Alex briefly exchanged scared looks. "Nothing out of the ordinary. Just the school being surprised a few geeks could manage to get the hot new guys to seat with us," Liz explained with a wave of her hand.
"You guys aren't geeks!" Max said quickly.
Liz looked down but Michael could still see her blushing.
Isabel rolled her eyes. "Could we sit here?" Michael was pretty shocked to hear her actually ask the guy on the other side of the table. Isabel rarely asked for anything; she usually just took things.
Alex got another chair from the other table and put it in between his and Maria's. Isabel sat down in that chair.
Max quickly sat in between Alex and Liz. Michael couldn't help noticing Max as he slid his chair a little closer to Liz's side.