Thank goodness that another day of high school is over, Michael Guerin thought to himself as he shut his door to his locker with an earth- shattering slam. The girl beside him didn't appreciate her mirror being slammed off and glared at him, but Michael gave her a shrug with a cunning smile. He started walking down the hallway to the nearest exit. Michael wondered what was the point of high school anyway. At least for him that is. I'm sure my home planet wouldn't care if I got a diploma from some alien themed town, he laughed in his head. Michael squinted as he walked into the bright sunlight. How could anyone not notice some rays that bright? He thought to himself as he strolled carelessly to Max's jeep. He knew he could catch a ride with Maxwell. He sat in the front seat and waited for his leader slash ruler to arrive. He glanced around at the students around him and his vision finally stopped on a curly haired girl. Man, she was so gorgeous. He could see her bright shiny lipstick all the way from the jeep. What he wouldn't give for just a taste of that. Mud; think about mud, he corrected himself. Mud pies, mud baths, and mud all over her body. Michael shook his head hard, as if to get rid of the thought all together. Just as he thought he could take another peek at her without freaking, he was staring up into her blue eyes. "Hi." She said carefully. Michael tried not to let her see him sweating. "Hey. What do you want?" Maria tossed her hair back and replied, "A ride. I was going to ask to drop me off. See, the Jetta is in the shop. Something wrong with the doohickey that you push and then pull." Michael kinda just let himself watch her talk. It was if she was moving in slow motion. "Michael? Michael? SPACEBOY!!" Michael was yelled back to reality . "Sure. Whatever. Just don't hog the air conditioning." Maria climbed in the back, and noticed Michael watching her pulling up gracefully as she could into the backseat. The two waited until Max showed up, and they all talked about anything they could except Liz, themselves, and anything alieny. If only it could be that comfortable in Roswell for long..