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.
Michael sat nervously in his seat. Every other second he would twist or tap his feet. Finally, Isabel threatened to hurt him if he moved one more time.
Max wasn't surprised Michael was so jittery, even Max was worried.
After healing Alex, Isabel, they should have waited to gave Alex a reasonable explanation. They had left too early and now they were going to pay.
Max snapped his head up when he heard Maria, Alex, and Liz walk into the classroom.
Liz looked as gorgeous as ever but Max still couldn't stop thinking about the image of her floating
Liz sat next to Max and turned towards him. "Today. After school. Band room. The three of us need to talk to the three of you," she told him in an emotionless tone before turning back to her friends.
There was no question in Max's mind about who the 'three of us' were, or the 'three of you'. Max couldn't believe this was happening.
Max wanted to do or say something to Liz but he didn't know what. At last he turned towards his friend and sister and repeated Liz's message.
Liz felt horrible.
She didn't want to be in the band room after school to talk to Isabel, Michael, or Max. Liz didn't want to face the facts that something was a little off with her crush. And she didn't want to do all this when everyone thought she liked Michael instead of Max.
"Hey, it's gone!" Alex happily cried from his spot on top of a huge bongo.
"What's gone?" Liz asked him, not really paying attention to anything other than the door.
"The sliver handprint. It's gone!" Alex repeated with a smile, pulling his shirt up for proof.
Liz felt her stomach drop. That meant they had nothing to bargain with.
"That… that's great, Alex," Liz lied.
"They're late," Maria whined from the piano stool. "Where are they?"
As if on cue, the band door swung opened. Max was in the front with Michael behind him on the right and Isabel behind him on the left. Liz noticed they looked like a V with Max as the leader.
Max walked up to Liz. "You asked to see, us here we are," his voice was hard and cold. But two could play at that game.
"We know that you healed Alex. We know you left a sliver handprint on him where the bullet was. We want to know how you helped Alex or we'll turn you in," Liz said evenly.
Liz realized that she had made it sound like Alex still had the sliver handprint. Liz looked back and was surprised to see Alex on her right side and Maria on her left.
Now Liz was the leader of her V, with Michael and Maria facing each other and Alex and Isabel facing each other.
"We didn't know it would leave a mark," Max mumbled, with his head bent down. He picked his head up and his amazing eyes locked on Liz's, " Could we see the handprint?"
"No," Alex began about to set the record straight, but Liz cut him off.
"No, you might be able to make it disappear and then we'd lose our advantage." Liz didn't like lying but she had to do what she had to do.
Max looked a little hurt but then a let out a deep breath showing he had decided on something.
"Alright, you win. I'll tell you all the truth. We're aliens," Max answered.
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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.
Michael sat nervously in his seat. Every other second he would twist or tap his feet. Finally, Isabel threatened to hurt him if he moved one more time.
Max wasn't surprised Michael was so jittery, even Max was worried.
After healing Alex, Isabel, they should have waited to gave Alex a reasonable explanation. They had left too early and now they were going to pay.
Max snapped his head up when he heard Maria, Alex, and Liz walk into the classroom.
Liz looked as gorgeous as ever but Max still couldn't stop thinking about the image of her floating
Liz sat next to Max and turned towards him. "Today. After school. Band room. The three of us need to talk to the three of you," she told him in an emotionless tone before turning back to her friends.
There was no question in Max's mind about who the 'three of us' were, or the 'three of you'. Max couldn't believe this was happening.
Max wanted to do or say something to Liz but he didn't know what. At last he turned towards his friend and sister and repeated Liz's message.
Liz felt horrible.
She didn't want to be in the band room after school to talk to Isabel, Michael, or Max. Liz didn't want to face the facts that something was a little off with her crush. And she didn't want to do all this when everyone thought she liked Michael instead of Max.
"Hey, it's gone!" Alex happily cried from his spot on top of a huge bongo.
"What's gone?" Liz asked him, not really paying attention to anything other than the door.
"The sliver handprint. It's gone!" Alex repeated with a smile, pulling his shirt up for proof.
Liz felt her stomach drop. That meant they had nothing to bargain with.
"That… that's great, Alex," Liz lied.
"They're late," Maria whined from the piano stool. "Where are they?"
As if on cue, the band door swung opened. Max was in the front with Michael behind him on the right and Isabel behind him on the left. Liz noticed they looked like a V with Max as the leader.
Max walked up to Liz. "You asked to see, us here we are," his voice was hard and cold. But two could play at that game.
"We know that you healed Alex. We know you left a sliver handprint on him where the bullet was. We want to know how you helped Alex or we'll turn you in," Liz said evenly.
Liz realized that she had made it sound like Alex still had the sliver handprint. Liz looked back and was surprised to see Alex on her right side and Maria on her left.
Now Liz was the leader of her V, with Michael and Maria facing each other and Alex and Isabel facing each other.
"We didn't know it would leave a mark," Max mumbled, with his head bent down. He picked his head up and his amazing eyes locked on Liz's, " Could we see the handprint?"
"No," Alex began about to set the record straight, but Liz cut him off.
"No, you might be able to make it disappear and then we'd lose our advantage." Liz didn't like lying but she had to do what she had to do.
Max looked a little hurt but then a let out a deep breath showing he had decided on something.
"Alright, you win. I'll tell you all the truth. We're aliens," Max answered.
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