A/N: Hi.Look who decided to continue the fic.I'm so sorry for the very,
very, very long wait. Don't worry, if I get at least 5 reviews, I'll be
posting the next chapter at once. I've actually written 3 chapters already
but I was out of town and I didn't have Internet access. I'm really sorry.
Please review.thank you!
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters but I own the storyline. Haha!
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The chaotic week before spring break has come at last; teachers piling up on homework, students eagerly waiting to bring about horrors on the world that was once peaceful because of.ahem, school.
Finally, the last bell of the day rang with all its glory subconsciously unleashing the horrors of teen spirit. Students started scrambling out of their classrooms, crowding the halls and filling the air with laughter and cheer.
"Hey Clark," Lana greeted as Clark finished up piling his books in his locker.
"Oh, hey," Clark answered, slamming his locker shut before any of his books planned to fall off. Lana laughed at his silly antic and Clark flashed her a grin. They started walking through the hallway towards the door.
"So, what are you gonna be up to?" Lana asked, inciting a conversation.
"Umm, actually, I don't know yet," Clark says. "I wanna do something fun, something different," he finishes.
"I know, me too." Lana smiles. "You know how the beaches will be jam- packed? I don't wanna go there and beaches are really far." Lana finished.
"What do you think can we do?" Clark asked. "Spring Cleaning?" he jokes and Lana giggles.
"Spring Cleaning? Did I just hear Clark Kent saying he would spend his vacation Spring Cleaning? Wow. you're a saint." Chloe chimed in eliciting a smirk from Pete who was beside her.
"Hey, Chloe! Hey, Pete!" Clark greeted. "We were just thinking of what we can do over this lo0ng weekend." He says.
"Yeah, that was actually our problem too." Pete said. "Maybe we can all just have a road trip or something." He suggested.
"And? Where are we going?" Chloe asked.
Pete shrugged obviously out of ideas.
They waved their goodbyes, walked to the parking lot and piled up the school bus or went to their respective cars.or trucks.
When Lana reached her car, there was a flier on the windshield. It was a flier advertising a new campsite. It said: 'Rosewood Camp.Wanna do something new and fun this spring? Come to Rosewood Camp. For inquires call 899-1990.'
"Hey Clark, check this out" Lana shouted after Clark.
Clark walked towards Lana and saw her holding a blue piece of paper. She showed him the paper and read it to himself. His face broke into a grin.
"So, what do you think?" Lana asked with a smile.
"Good idea" he answered returning the eager smile.
"Hey, we can invite Pete and Chloe. They don't have any plans, right?" Lana asked.
"That's a good idea! That would be fun. Tell Chloe when you get home and I'll tell Pete" Clark suggested.
"Okay. This is gonna be so exciting!" Lana squealed like she's been morphed into a 6-year-old right then and there.
"Why don't we meet up or something and plan our stuff." Clark said.
"Yeah." She answered rereading the flier.
She checked her watch. "Oh geez, gotta run. I have to go to the Talon and fix some papers," Lana said. "Oh, and about the meeting, let's meet up at the Talon tomorrow. That okay?" Lana asked.
"Sounds great." Clark said with a smile.
"So, I'll see you tomorrow, Clark." Lana said, getting on her truck.
She waves to Clark before driving off.
Clark starts walking home obviously psyched up by the suggestion of camping.with Pete, Chloe and especially Lana. He smiles to himself and superspeeds to Pete's house.
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A/N:
#1 First and foremost, I would like to give a shout out to those who reviewed my fic, thank you so0o much. It's very inspiring!
#2 Okay. I don't live in a place with four seasons so I really don't know when spring is. haha. do you guys actually have a break? I'm so sorry I'm being an ignoramus right now.
#3 Do you guys go through this phase where you really don't know where the fic is headed exactly? I don't know where this is headed coz one minute I have this really cool plot and the next, there's something new bubbling up in my head. Oh, well.
#4 Okay, friends, please review. Tell me what you want to happen. Thanks.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters but I own the storyline. Haha!
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The chaotic week before spring break has come at last; teachers piling up on homework, students eagerly waiting to bring about horrors on the world that was once peaceful because of.ahem, school.
Finally, the last bell of the day rang with all its glory subconsciously unleashing the horrors of teen spirit. Students started scrambling out of their classrooms, crowding the halls and filling the air with laughter and cheer.
"Hey Clark," Lana greeted as Clark finished up piling his books in his locker.
"Oh, hey," Clark answered, slamming his locker shut before any of his books planned to fall off. Lana laughed at his silly antic and Clark flashed her a grin. They started walking through the hallway towards the door.
"So, what are you gonna be up to?" Lana asked, inciting a conversation.
"Umm, actually, I don't know yet," Clark says. "I wanna do something fun, something different," he finishes.
"I know, me too." Lana smiles. "You know how the beaches will be jam- packed? I don't wanna go there and beaches are really far." Lana finished.
"What do you think can we do?" Clark asked. "Spring Cleaning?" he jokes and Lana giggles.
"Spring Cleaning? Did I just hear Clark Kent saying he would spend his vacation Spring Cleaning? Wow. you're a saint." Chloe chimed in eliciting a smirk from Pete who was beside her.
"Hey, Chloe! Hey, Pete!" Clark greeted. "We were just thinking of what we can do over this lo0ng weekend." He says.
"Yeah, that was actually our problem too." Pete said. "Maybe we can all just have a road trip or something." He suggested.
"And? Where are we going?" Chloe asked.
Pete shrugged obviously out of ideas.
They waved their goodbyes, walked to the parking lot and piled up the school bus or went to their respective cars.or trucks.
When Lana reached her car, there was a flier on the windshield. It was a flier advertising a new campsite. It said: 'Rosewood Camp.Wanna do something new and fun this spring? Come to Rosewood Camp. For inquires call 899-1990.'
"Hey Clark, check this out" Lana shouted after Clark.
Clark walked towards Lana and saw her holding a blue piece of paper. She showed him the paper and read it to himself. His face broke into a grin.
"So, what do you think?" Lana asked with a smile.
"Good idea" he answered returning the eager smile.
"Hey, we can invite Pete and Chloe. They don't have any plans, right?" Lana asked.
"That's a good idea! That would be fun. Tell Chloe when you get home and I'll tell Pete" Clark suggested.
"Okay. This is gonna be so exciting!" Lana squealed like she's been morphed into a 6-year-old right then and there.
"Why don't we meet up or something and plan our stuff." Clark said.
"Yeah." She answered rereading the flier.
She checked her watch. "Oh geez, gotta run. I have to go to the Talon and fix some papers," Lana said. "Oh, and about the meeting, let's meet up at the Talon tomorrow. That okay?" Lana asked.
"Sounds great." Clark said with a smile.
"So, I'll see you tomorrow, Clark." Lana said, getting on her truck.
She waves to Clark before driving off.
Clark starts walking home obviously psyched up by the suggestion of camping.with Pete, Chloe and especially Lana. He smiles to himself and superspeeds to Pete's house.
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A/N:
#1 First and foremost, I would like to give a shout out to those who reviewed my fic, thank you so0o much. It's very inspiring!
#2 Okay. I don't live in a place with four seasons so I really don't know when spring is. haha. do you guys actually have a break? I'm so sorry I'm being an ignoramus right now.
#3 Do you guys go through this phase where you really don't know where the fic is headed exactly? I don't know where this is headed coz one minute I have this really cool plot and the next, there's something new bubbling up in my head. Oh, well.
#4 Okay, friends, please review. Tell me what you want to happen. Thanks.
