Disclaimer: I don't own anyone but Rowan and c/o. If I did own Hayden Christensen. Well, lets just say he'd be mine! All mine! Sry. It's taken me so long to upgrade- my computer doesn't like me. I can't think of why. Oh wait, maybe b/c I have the bad habit of screaming at electronics. That could explain it… Not to mention school is basically a waste of time but the majority of the adults in my life disagree. I think they all just have a selective memory.

Daisy walked into the boy's dorm to see Rowan lying on his bed, sketching in the poetry notebook everyone had been given. Hearing Auggie and Ezra behind her, she went to stand by Rowan. "Hey," she said.

"Hey." She watched him doodle the word Wicked.

Something about the word was nagging at her mind. She thought she knew what it was but went over to where Auggie and Ezra sat looking a pic of Brittany Spears [EWWWWW!!!!! God why are guys obsessed with her?]. "Hey Auggie?"

"Yeah?" he answered, not removing his eyes from the golden pop star.

"Didn't you tell me once about that tag-artist you liked, named Wicked or something?"

"Yeah, prob'y. Why? You see some of their stuff?"

"Um, not quite. I think it's more like he's laying on his bed in this dorm."

"What?!" Auggie jumped up and went to stand with Daisy by Rowan's bed. He looked up with a confused expression on his face. He removed his headphones and asked, "Did I miss something?"

"You're wicked!" said Auggie, practically yelling.

"Depending on how you look at it-"

"No you're tag is wicked!"

"Yeah, why?"

"You're stuff was awesome! But they said wicked was shot."

"They weren't lying." Rowan sat up and lifted a corner of his shirt exposing a small circular scar. "I was told before going to JuV that if they caught me tagging again they weren't going to do anything to keep me from being shot by the next gang I pissed off." Daisy listened as Auggie and Rowan talking tagging for a while, growing annoyed. Finally she opened her mouth and screamed. The three boys turned towards her.

"Look, I'd hate to break up the vandalism fest but I thought I was here to look at you CDs." Rowan looked confused and then said, "O," real slowly. He pulled out his cd booklet and tossed it to her. She almost dropped it; heavy as it was. She made a mental list of the CDs:

Nirvana- In Utero

Nevermind

Green Day- Kerplunk

Dookie

Insomniac

Nimrod

Warning

Unwritten Law- ELVA

Unwritten Law

Adema- Adema

The Ramones- Hey! Ho! Let's Go: The Anthology

Pearl Jam- ten

Bob Marley- Legend

The Sex Pistols- Never Mind The Bollocks, Here's The Sex Pistols

Staind- Break the Cycle

Linkin Park- Hybrid Theory

John Mayer- Room for Squares

The Drop Kick Murphys- Sing it loud, Sing it proud

The Offspring- Americana

Placebo- Without You I'm Nothing

Puddle of Mudd- Comes Clean

Matchbox Twenty- Yourself or Someone Like You

The Doors-The Best of the Doors

Nirvana- Nevermind

Bleach

In Utero

A/N- THIHS CHAPTER HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH ANYTHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHA! (yea, I'm a lil' psychotic today)