Disclaimers: I don't own Lizzie McGuire.

Sorry I plan on typing one chapter each day. I have school starting next Friday, and volleyball practice in the mornings.

Chapter 2: What???

"Hello everyone and welcome both new and old students to high school choir. As most of you already know my name is Mrs. Wood. Now let me go over the ground rules of this class." Mrs. Wood said passing out handouts.

"Hey guys how is you first day of high school so far?" Lizzie asked as she set her tray next to Miranda.

"Fine," Gordo said setting across from Lizzie and Miranda.

"Really good, and yours?" Miranda asked.

"Great, Mrs. Wood my choir teacher has this great idea-"

"Your in choir?" Asked Miranda at the same time Gordo asked, "What's this great idea?"

"Yes Miranda I am in choir. And this great idea she had is for the second year anniversary of September 11, 2001. (A/N forgive me is putting this in offends you. But it is important to the story.) There is going to be a memorial ceremonial in memory of all those who died."

"Why didn't you tell me you where going to be in choir?" asked Miranda still not giving up.

"I didn't think it mattered," Lizzie answered with a shrug. Miranda just gave Lizzie a look that said you still should have told me, but was unable to say anything because Gordo decided to ask a question.

"Are you thinking about trying out for it?"

"Well I don't know tomorrow we are voting on which song it is going to be. But you know I just might but if I do get it I will most likely be standing on the stage looking like an idiot. Because I will be so nervous!"

"Lizzie calm down you haven't even tried out for it yet."

"But still, if I do this…" Lizzie's voice trailed off.

At that moment there was an announcement over the p.a. system explaining the memorial ceremonial. Saying that all clubs and groups would be asked to participate.

"Hey I wonder what we are going to do for it in drama club?" Miranda said drifting into her own thoughts.

"Computer club may put a slid show are something," Gordo said eating some of the not so good food on his tray.

"EWWWWWEEEEEE how can you eat that?" Both Lizzie and Miranda asked?

"What? I'm hungry." Miranda and Lizzie looked at each other with the same look of disgust on their faces.