**Sorry it took awhile. I thought no one was reviewing and I stayed away from the site for awhile, after all the problems happened too. So here's another chapter and keep reviewing please! Reviews really motivate me. And I KNOW there's a lot of Hurricane fans out there!**

"Mr. Bossi?" Jeff said and touched the teacher's shoulder. A middle aged man with short black hair with silver streaks looked up from the work he was doing on his desk. "Yes Mr. Hardy?" He asked then smiled. "And Mr. Moore?" He added when he seen Shannon. "Call me Jeff, please. This is Amy Dumas, she's new here." Jeff explained. "Welcome Amy." Mr. Bossi said and shook Amy's hand. "You may take a seat anywhere." He said and sat down again. "Come here." Jeff said as him and Shannon walked to the middle of the classroom. They sat down in seats next to each other. "Sit on the other side of me. No one sits there." Shannon told Amy. Amy smiled and sat down. "Thank you guys. You don't know how much this means to me." Amy said. ~~~~ "Modesty!" Shane hissed. Modesty crossed her legs and stared straight ahead at the teacher. "Modesty! I know you don't pay attention in this class! Answer me!" Shane hissed again. Mr. Madison, the chemistry teacher, turned around. "Mr. Helms would you like to share with the class?" He asked. Shane blushed a little. "No." He answered. "Good. Now let me teach and let other people learn." He said and turned back to the board. Shane stretched his leg and lightly touched Modesty's leg. Modesty screamed and bent over. "MY LEG! OW SHANE! THAT HURT!" She screamed and held her leg. "Modesty, what's wrong?" Mr. Madison asked and rushed over to Modesty, who was now crying. "My leg! Shane kicked me because I wasn't answering him! It hurt!" Modesty cried. "I didn't!" Shane jumped up and yelled. "Mr. Helms I've had enough of you! Get out!" Mr. Madison screamed. "I DIDN'T!" Shane yelled. "OUT!" Mr. Madison screamed again. "Fine." Shane mumbled and walked out. Modesty sweetly smiled and waved while Mr. Madison's back was turned. ~~~~~~ Matt looked up and looked through the clear walls the school had. Matt didn't know why they had them. They just distracted the students. He was surprised to see Shane outside motioning for Matt to leave his class. Matt raised his hand. "Mrs. Adams may I go to the bathroom?" Matt asked. Mrs. Adams turned around and smiled. "Of course Matt. Here's your pass." She said and handed him a pass. "Thank you." Matt said and walked out. "What do you want Shane?" Matt asked. "Walk with me. I got kicked out of class." Shane said. "Why?" "Because I was trying to talk to Modesty and she was ignoring me. So I LIGHTLY touched her leg with my foot and she turned into miss drama queen. She started screaming and grabbing her leg claiming I kicked her. So I got kicked out of class. I don't know what her deal is man." "Probably you said Amy was hott." "I didn't exactly come right out and say it." "Right. You didn't come out and say it but Modesty knew anyway. She's not dumb." "I never said she was. But I mean we're not dating so I don't know what's up her ass." "She likes you and she's jealous of Amy. You seen the way she attacked her about her real hair color. She figured she would embarrass her in front of you." "Matt you suck." "What did I do now?" "You're always right! Why am I friends with you? Do you know how annoying that is?" "Because you love me." "Matt, get to class." Shane laughed. Matt smiled. "Will do Mr. Helms." Matt said with a smirk and walked down the hall towards his class. ~~~~~ "Very good Jeff." Mrs. Walcott, the art teacher said. Jeff smiled. "Thank you. It's just something I threw together." Jeff said lowly. "No Jeff she's right. And if you just threw that together I'd like to see something you actually took your time on." Amy commented. Jeff blushed and looked at the floor. "Jeff's extremely modest about his art. Even though he's also extremely talented." Mrs. Walcott said. Jeff smirked. "Mrs. Walcott?" Modesty asked and knocked on the side of the door. Mrs. Walcott looked up. "Hello Modesty, how may I help you?" She asked and moved towards the door. Modesty handed her a piece of paper. "Does she like me?" Amy asked and brushed a piece of hair out of her face. Jeff shrugged. "I don't think Modesty likes anyone." He answered. "Not to be mean, but why do you guys hang out with her then?" "I.I don't know." Jeff answered stupidly. Mrs. Walcott handed Modesty back the piece of paper and walked away. Modesty stared at Amy and Jeff then walked away. ~~~~~~~ "Edgar Alan Poe really meant-" Matt started to answer Mr. Rosa's English question when Shane walked in. "Mr. Rosa I have a note for you." Shane said and handed it to him. Then like a geek he waved madly at Amy and Matt. They both laughed. "Loser!" Matt called out. Shane smiled. "Bathroom." He mouthed. "What?" Matt mouthed back. "Bathroom!" "What?" "Bathroom." Amy whispered to Matt. Matt nodded. "Why?" He mouthed. "Because!" Shane mouthed back and walked out. "Mr. Rosa may I go to the bathroom?" Matt asked for the second time that day. "Here take this." Mr. Rosa said and handed him the pass. ~~~~~ Amy's eyes darted between Modesty and Shane as they sat in Spanish class. Modesty's eyes were glazed and she just stared straight ahead. Shane had his head on his desk and was sleeping. After Matt came back from the bathroom his eyes looked a little red. Amy knew what they all did in the bathroom. She wasn't stupid, but they were. "Shane!" Modesty hissed and smacked Shane's shoulder. Shane jumped. "What?" He asked sleepily. "Wake up!" She giggled. She and Shane laughed. "Shane, Modesty, what's so funny? Would you like to share it with the class?" Miss Brown asked. "No Miss." They both answered. "Good." She said and went back to correcting papers. "Dumas." Modesty whispered when Shane went back to sleep. "Yes?" Amy asked. She could take a break from her work. Spanish was a breeze for her. "Stay away from Helms. He's mine." Modesty whispered and started to work. **Long school day huh? I'll finish the day and add more if you guys review!**