AIE! I'm reposting this only because I had to change some things! (like the entire plot-line)^^;;

No longer is it about bands or music, at least not a lot.

Hey-Heyz! I'm reinventing my style of writing! It's way better than before, more descriptive, and it holds more meaning. In other words it kicks my old stories to the curb!

Lol, I know it might have seemed that I haven't written for……...well forever, but I've been working on some joint fics with Araceil Black Panther and Element Guardian (Read their ficcys!!! _), both of which happen to be close and good friends. *Cheers for muh buddies*

Anywho back to business, this is another one of those AU fics (But AHA! There will be blading! And maybe as a main plot-line! But only later on in the story!)

Right so no more waiting, it's time to read and be merry! *Pumps fists into the air looking remarkably like Tyson*

O_o;; god help me………someone hit me if I -ever- do that again………please?

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"All passengers please return to your seats, the plane will be landing in five minutes," the female flight attendants voice rang throughout the American Airlines commercial jet.

All of the planes boarders either obediently returned to the plane seats, or had to be escorted to their seats by the pesky flight attendants whom let you do nothing at all. Which was the case for a certain girl in row three.

"Excuse me miss," The middle-aged woman addressed the seventeen-year-old girl listening to her headphones for the third consecutive time.

'Huh what was that? Is someone singing that dumbass song again?' The blond girl thought annoyed, as she continued to ignore it. Then she noticed that someone was tapping on her shoulder.

"What!?" The girl snapped. The flight attendant took a step back in surprise before regaining her composure.

"We are landing in a few minutes, please turn of all electronic devices such as your walkman until we land," She said almost monotone. The blond girl rolled her eyes impatiently and turned of her headphones.

"Happy now?" The attendant nodded and went to bug some other innocent plane passenger.

Ashley Cooper Enders sighed and looked out the window melancholy. It was amazing how a perfect life could get ruined in less then thirty seconds by only two words.

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It was Friday afternoon and life was good in Boston, Massachusetts. No, life was great! Ashley, or more commonly known as Cooper, was passing all her classes, had been scouted out by some pretty neat art schools and her band was about to have their first official gig at there junior prom. No doubt about it, Cooper was the luckiest girl alive. And in fact, she and a few close friends were just celebrating her lucky life with a video-game clash and Chinese food!

"Dude, I hope we do good at the prom, I mean, it is the only junior prom we and most other guys will have," Cooper rolled her misty gray eyes.

"Honestly, Amy. Who cares? We're good and you know it. Trust me, we'll do just fine," Cooper grinned at her skeptical best friend, "besides, if we screw up we can always change our names and move to Canada." she finished, shrugging the thought off and eating another mouthful of fried rice.

Amy scowled at her friend, but ended up laughing at the pathetic pity look Cooper gave her.

"Ah yes! Tom, eat fist!"

"Not so fast Seth! You shall never get me! Ha!"

Cooper and Amy returned their attention to the TV screen in front of them, where Seth, a tall black-haired goof-off, and Tom, a blond-long haired delinquent battle it out in Tekken 4.

A few minutes and countless Seth kicking Tom's ass in battles later, the group, or the band known as Thunderstruck, soon heard the creaky, rickety sound of the front door opening.

"Mom is that you?"

"Yes dear. Oh honey I have something to tell you!" Mrs. Enders replied merrily. Mrs. April Enders was your typical working mother. With short red hair and shining blue eyes, the woman always had a nice feel around her.

"Mhm, what's up?" Mrs. Enders entered the living room to see all off the teens hanging out and smiled warmly at Cooper's friends.

"Oh. Hello Amy, Tommy, and Seth, how are your parents doing?" Copper hung her head in embarrassment as her mother went in full 'MOM' mode.

"Mum," Cooper whined, " what was it that you had to tell me?" Mrs. Enders sighed.

"Honey, I know this might be a little sudden. But keep in mind that this is for our family's sake and yours and ours best interest. We're moving next Friday to Ontario, California!" Mrs. Enders said perking up as she awaited her daughter initial response. It seemed she was going to have to wait a while for it though.

Cooper was, for lack of a better word, surprised. So surprised in fact she dropped the carton containing her dinner, Chinese food, on Seth's head and wasn't even able to hear him yell profanities at her or see Amy kick him in the head.

"M-mom………you're joking right?" blinking steadily, she finally was able to talk after nearly five minutes of pure silence, "This is all just a prank right? We're gunna stay in this little neighborhood forever until I get so sick of it I run away then come back a few weeks later. Yeah, that's it, it's just a practical joke," Cooper said slowly, near hysteria.

"No, I'm afraid not dear. Your father just got a new job promotion. It's official, we're moving next Friday." Mrs. Enders informed her daughter with a slight tone of pity in her voice. It must have been difficult for her child to grasp, especially since her life seemed to be going so well.

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'We're moving' Oh how Cooper despised those god forsaken words. How she wished that those words were never able to come together.

Sighing again Cooper lifted her hand to her forehead, massaging her temples slowly, before taking of the black beanie, with a white spider on it, the official 'Cold' Beanie, and ran her pale fingers through her straight, elbow lengthed, golden blond and red streaked hair.

'Oh damn, why the hell did dad get a promotion now! In fact, why didn't he get a promotion before I even met Amy and the gang, it wouldn't hurt so much to leave that way………but I suppose it is better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all……… whatever that means,' she thought depressed as she stood up, grabbed her backpack and joined the crowd longing to exit the stuffed airplane.

Following her parents out of the airplane, it was then she noticed how extremely hot California was and can be.

'Aurgh! What a great day for me to chose to wear all black!' She spat angrily.

It was true, she was wearing all black. Black cargo shorts that went down alittle past her knees, with a baggy black tee which sleeves went all the way to her elbows, and her black 'Cold' beanie to top it off.

"You'd think that I was smarter than that wouldn't you………" she mumbled crossly to herself.

"What was that dear?"

"Oh nothing mum………nothing at all," she mumbled the last part once again, rolling her misty gray eyes this time to give it more effect.

It was rather funny really; the family looked like one of those stereotypical "problem" children families. Two perky, lovey dovey, parents wearing perky clothes headed the pack. And barely behind them was a sulking teenager, wearing all black, and listening to her headphones so loud that anyone who passed by her could hear the lyrics to Smile Empty Soul's song "Nowhere Kids".

Stepping outside, she raised her hands to shield her poor bare eyes from the blinding light of the California sun.

"Oh god, they weren't kidding when they said that this is the sunny state," she told herself, now really regretting her wardrobe decision.

She continued following her parents, until they found a taxi in the bustling streets of San Francisco. In the cab, her mother turned to her, with the same perky smile on her face.

"Cooper dear, you'll love the new house! It's a one family, three floor complex! You'll have a bigger room, a guest room where your friends can sleep over, and your own rec room and-" Cooper cut her mother off.

"And we'll have a pool. Mom you already told me seven times!" she snapped.

"Ashley Cooper Enders! Don't you ever let me hear you talking to your mother in that tone ever again!" Mr. Scott Enders commanded his daughter.

"Yes dad………whatever." she mumbled the last part.

'Why the hell should I listen to you? It's all your fault I'm stuck in this evil twilight version of my life!' She mused heatedly. Yes it was all her fathers fault for having a job and trying to get more money to support her family better. Yeah! Wait……… that came out all wrong! Whose side are you on stupid subconscious?

Cooper scowled as she began arguing with herself. Was this a sign of mental instability? Would a crazy person ask if they were crazy? Or was this just a part of growing up? Well if it is then that would explain the bachelors of the world's behavior………

As Cooper continued doubting her sanity, the car ride seemed to breeze by. In no time it seemed they were parked in front of an old styled Victorian house, and Cooper didn't even notice until her mother opened the door she was leaning against and nearly fell face first to the ground. (Just a note, who's had that happen to them? I hate it cuz I wasn't as lucky as Cooper, I hit the floor like a rock --;;)

Cooper unwillfully entered the vacant house that would soon be filled with the Enders belongings and looked around.

Well at least this house was certainly bigger than her last one. Wait, that qualifies as the biggest understatement of the year. The house was much larger than her last living area.

'Well I suppose their might be some good things about this lowdown place. And I heard that the beach is nearby. Hell I'm in California, maybe I can even surf!' Cooper perked up. Maybe life in Ontario, California wont be as bad as expected. Maybe, you hear that. Just maybe………

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Well that's it, not very exciting I know, but hey, it's only the first chapter, I promise chapter number two wont suck as bad so please just stick around long enough to find out!!!!!!

Meh, I acting almost sane now O.o

Right, anyway the more reviews I get the faster the chapters come, so you know what to do! Review!

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