Degrassi: The Spoiled Brat Chronicles

A/N: Basic Background: Dylan and Marco are dating. Relationship is slow but making steady progress since Marco is new to the whole, gay thing. I'm sorry if Jeike (pronounced Jake) seems... Marty-Stu-ish it's not my intention, he's just supposed to be a spoiled rich brat. And on a side note. Could some one tell me if Marco is Hispanic, Brazilian, or what ever I might become relevant later on in the story...

Disclaimer: I don't own Degrassi. Maybe in my own delusional world I do, but not in the real one.

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Jeike adjusted his shirt and sunglasses.

"Perfecto." He said as he ran down the stairs.

"Jeike, honey, how much money do you need?" His mom asked him.

"Ten's OK." His mom pulled out her wallet.

"Sorry I don't have any tens. Here have a twenty." She handed him the dollar bill. "Oh and James is waiting for you." She said. Jeike nodded. "By mijo."

Jeike ran outside and greeted the chauffer.

"So Jeike the limo?" He inquired.

"No the Jeep. More subtle."

"Since when have you been subtle." James joked as he go in the Jeep and turned it on.

"Since today is mainly re-con. Besides It makes a bigger impact when I get to school in a different car each day." He said with a smirk.

For Jeike life was good. Sure he would have preferred staying in LA. He owned the town. Or the school at least. And he had a reputation. Maybe not the best one, or be to be proud of. But he had it and he was. But he just saw this as a new town to conquer. And he enjoyed challenges... mainly cause they never were for him.

He stepped out of the car.

"Remember to pick me up unless I call you." He reminded Jeike. He walked into the school. The re-con mission had begun. A guy walked past him. Dark hair, white and a mediocre sense of fashion.

Four. He thought to himself. And shook his head no. He saw another guy talking to someone else he couldn't see. He was also white, blonde, tall, and all around good looking.

Nine. Once again he shook his head no. Only the best for him. Nothing short of a ten would do. He walked away and revealed the younger and shorter boy in front of him. He smiled at the taller one goodbye shyly and said good bye. Jeike looked him over. Good looking, great sense of fashion, and not to mention great hair.

Ding! Ding! Ding! We have a winner. He said with a predatory smile. He looked himself over.

"Ok. Too preppy looking to be too shy. So I guess I'll go with outspoken." He formulated his attack. He walked over to the boy with an excellent look of confusion on his face.

"Um. Hi. I'm sorry to bother you..." He slowly stopped inviting the other guy to introduce himself.

"Marco." He said with a smile and extended his hand.

"Marco." He repeated shaking his hands. "By the way I'm Jeike. Nice to meet you. But do you know where the principals office is?" He knew perfectly well where the principal's office was but hey what Marco didn't know didn't hut him. He put on his cutest: help-me-I'm-lost-and-helpless expression.

"Yeah. Come on I'll take you to principal Radditch."

"Radish?" Jeike said putting on his best stupid expression. Marco laughed. Score.

"No. Principal Radditch." He said signaling for Jeike to follow him. As soon as Marco turned around Jeike smirked.

Re-con, shmecon! First phase of the attack: Done.

He hated history, he hated science, he hated math. He also hated gym. But art was Ok. So now he was at lunch. He was walking on his way to lunch when suddenly a girl bumped into him.

"Watch it." The both told each other off. They looked amused at the other's response and looked each other over.

"I'd meet you after school in the back parking lot, but I'm busy." He said venomously.

"Yeah, too busy with your own customers." She said equally venomous. They looked each other over again. This time the girl spoke first.

"Sorry but taken. But even if I wasn't I wouldn't go out with you." She said.

"Please don't flatter yourself, your trashiness." He said with a mock reverence. Once more they looked each other over. And suddenly they echoed each other again.

"Hi, nice to meet you." They said with a shake of the hand.

"I'm Jeike."

"Paige."

"Lunch?" Jeike said signaling to the cafeteria.

"Yep." together they walked down. Jeike was about to sit with Paige when he caught sight of Marco sitting with some freaky Goth looking girl.

"Sorry to split on you Paige but, gotta go!" He walked over to Marco.

"Hi. Marco. How are you?" He said shifting into is new persona.

"Fine. and you?" Marco said with a smile.

"Great. Will you introduce me to your friend." He asked nicely though inside he was praying he was making fun of her.

"Oh. Um! Yeah! This is Ellie." He said introducing hem.

"Ellie, Jeike." Jeike and Ellie nodded at each other in recognition. For the next few minutes they talked Jeike openly flirting with Marco who seemed to be oblivious. After a few more minutes the stood up and declared that they had to leave and would be back in a minute or two.

"I wonder if he has a boyfriend." He said thoughtfully. Suddenly he heard a voice behind him.

"Yes. Me." He turned around to see Mr. Nine. The guy who'd he'd rated previously today.

"I saw you hitting on Marco. So I'm telling you lay off him. In case you didn't know we're going out." He said in a friendly warning tone as he sat down in front of Jeike. Jeike in contrast stood up.

"Yeah well in case you didn't know I'm Jeike Martinez." He quietly slammed his hands on the table in front of Mr. Nine leaning in menacingly.

"And what ever I want I get. And I want Marco." He said. With an evil smile stood up and pulled the glasses resting on top of his head over his eyes.

"See ya around." With that he turned around and walked off.

Dylan fumed.