Don't own SM.

"Ack, why did this place have to be so god damn big!!" muttered Serena as she was trying to find the classroom for her next calculus class. "Hey, need help?" a voice said to the distraught blonde. "Oh, hi, yea, I'm new here so I uh... kind of got lost..." said Serena. "Heh, yea I can kind of tell. The names Lita, Lita Silverman" said the tall brunette. "Serena" "So Serena, what class you looking for?" inquired Lita. "Umm...room 875...the number is not on any of the doors" said Serena. "Ohhh, hehe, this school is different, it only places even numbers so you're never going to find room 875. Look for 874 and 876 and go to the room in between them" said Lita with a smile. "Geez, why did they have to make it so difficult. Thanks Lita, you're a pal" said Serena. "No problem! Oh, and if you have lunch 4th period, stop by our table ok? It's number 17. See ya!" said Lita. "Bye" replied Serena. '874...876...ahhh...here it is. Whoopee' she entered the classroom with about four minutes to kill. 'I'll just read again I guess'. Serena was starting to feel like a book-worm loser (AN: I love books too but then I'm just trying to give a description of Serena's point of view. No offense to book lovers in the world, okie?). Suddenly, while Serena was in the middle of a turning a page, a noisy group busted into the classroom. Serena looked up and was shocked to find that the group included the hottie that she met up with earlier in the day. Their eyes locked on one another for half a second before his turned away to talk to his friends. Finally, the teacher came and made everyone sit down. "Hello, my name is Ms. Colleen and I will be teaching your calculus classes. Before we get started on the lessons, I would like us to get to know each other better since this is my first year here" said Ms. Colleen. Once everyone heard the words "first year", all attentiveness was lost except for Serena's who was hanging on the teacher's every word. So the rest of what the teacher said was lost to 99.9% of the class.

"Can you believe our luck?! A first year! Geez, this is going to be one great last year!" said Malachite. "Yea, I know right! We don't have to do shit and she won't get on our case. We can run class our way. What do you think Darien?" said Zoicite. Darien snickered. "Aren't you guys kind of forgetting something? We need the WHOLE class to be in on this for the plan to work. Last time was a disaster 'cause of Melvin" said Darien. "So? We got the whole class. Look! They're doing their own shit and not giving a crap about what the teacher's saying" said Malachite. Darien just shook his head and looked at Serena who was still listening to the teacher and taking notes on everything like a perfect goody-two shoes. Malachite and Zoicite followed Darien's gaze and said a quiet "Oh" in unison. "You see, unless we can get that blonde over there to be in on this, it's worthless and we got to listen our ass to Ms. C" said Darien. The three were quiet for a while. "We can always...threaten her" suggested Zoicite. Darien and Malachite gave him dirty looks. "What do you mean "threaten"? You don't go around threatening girls and even if you do, you don't threaten geeks cause they'll just go tattle their tails on you" said Darien. More silenced. "We...can...you know...try and seduce her into this..." said Malachite. "Hmm...not bad...I mean, even a geek can have fantasies right? I'm going to be the one who does it though. So you guys, lay off her" said Darien. "Geez, Dare, what's with you and girls, give them a break will you? And besides, I'm not so sure with Mal's plan. I mean, geeks never date. They don't give a crap about the opposite sex" said Zoicite. "True, true...forget what I said Darien. We can't do it anyways. Let's go back to threatening" agreed Malachite. "Are you guys implying that I can't get Serena over there to like me or something?" asked Darien with a raised eyebrow. "It's not even implied Darien. We KNOW you can't" said Malachite. "Just let her be" said Zoicite. "Fine then! I'll bet you guys that I am able to go on more than countless dates with Serena and take her to the prom!" exclaimed Darien. "Hmm...by how much?" asked Zoicite. "850" said Darien. "900" said Malachite. "950" said Zoicite. Malachite and Zoicite looked at each other and exchanged some metal eye contacted words "1000" they said together. Darien's jaw dropped. However, he regained his posture and said "Okay. I will start tomorrow".

After class, Serena was quite happy. 'Math here IS kind of cool' she thought. 'No one even bothered to listen. How rude. They would have been whipped for that in Japan'. As she walked down the cafeteria, she saw table 17. There she recognized Lita who was frantically waving her over and Amy who gave her a small smile. As she made her way over there, she bumped into Darien. "Ooofz...ugh" moaned Serena. "Geez, geek, that's the second time! If you want, I'll give you some Drakkar Noir if that' what you're after" said Darien. His eyes were cold as he looked down upon her. 'This girl is sickening. All she ever does is bump into people and be geeky. She's perfect for Melvin. If I didn't have this bet, I'll probably introduce her to him and lock them up in a closet together' thought Darien. Actually, he really was pissed at the fact that she was preventing the class from having fun but he thought that was lame so he'll hate her for something else. Serena, on the other hand, was thinking along the lines of "obnoxious bastard" and "rude asshole". She backed away and said "If you didn't walk in front of people, we wouldn't be having this problem now would we?" With that, she walked around him and continued over to table 17 with Darien looking at her with loath and incredulity. "Hey" said Serena when she reached table 17. "Hi girl! Move over Mina so she can sit with us" said Lita. "I'm going to introduce you to everyone here. "Raye's the girl with the black hair and purple highlights. Mina is the one with golden hair and orange highlights. You already know Amy. She told me you sit behind her in homeroom. Me, you already know, is Lita. Everyone, this is Serena" "Hi" everyone said. "So what's with the encounter with Darien?" asked Raye. "Who?" asked Serena. "Darien. The guy you just bumped into" said Raye. "Oh, he's just some condescending asswipe. He must be in love with himself" replied Serena. All the other girls just stared at her. "What?" asked Serena. "Wow, Serena, Darien is like, THE most popular guy in the school. Everyone's afraid of him. He's already hating you. That's a really bad sign" said Mina. "Plus, he's also hot!" added Lita. Amy, whose been quiet all this time, said "You really don't want to get on his bad side and he really hates book-readers. That's why I don't like crossing paths with him. That's really hard to do" "Why?" asked Serena about the hard to not cross path's with Darien. All the other girls looked at Raye and she replied with pride and smugness though with a tint of hurt "I'm one of his girlfriends" and saying "one of" a little louder than nothing hoping Serena would miss it. However, Serena had great hearing and she heard it very clearly. "One of?" Serena repeated. "He's a player" said Mina. "He's so hot that he uses it to his advantage to have sex with every girl he thinks is hot" said Lita. "Wow, I'm glad he hates me then!" said Serena. All the other girls were quiet once again. Then, Amy spoke up. "You lose your innocence if he likes you but then you die every day if he hates you" Serena's face became white as she realized what Amy was saying. She was going to get tortured and beaten up with knives everyday if he was able to catch her alone and without help. "Amy!" Lita said sharply. However Serena said, "It's ok, I think I'll face it better if I knew". "Hey girl, we're here for you if you need us" said Mina who immediately liked the blonde immensely. "Yea, just call us, here's my cell number" said Raye who too liked Serena a lot. Everyone started exchanging cell numbers. As soon as they were finished, the bell rang and everyone headed off to their next classes.

~Neko-Serenity199

I think I'm going to change the rating to R.