Degrassi: Spoiled Brat Chronicles

A/N: Sorry if I get the currency or the Grades/Levels wrong. After all, I don't live in Canada. Sometimes I wish I did though... Oh! And thanks for telling me Marco's Italian... Not what I expected but... I think I can still use that...

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Dylan couldn't believe it. A tenth grader had just told him off. And it wouldn't be a big deal except the damn whore just told him he was gonna steal his boyfriend.

"What was all that about?" Ellie asked as she and Marco walked back to the table.

Dylan thought for a second.

"Nothing." He said glaring of at where Jeike had had left.

"What was all that about?" Paige asked Jeike as they walked back to class.

"Nothing Much. I didn't know Marco had a boyfriend." He said nonchalantly.

"Yeah. Dylan. My brother..." Suddenly Paige realizes it. "You were hitting on Marco!" Jeike gave her a disgusted expression.

"Yeah, and I had to make nice to the zombie."

"Zombie? That's new. I like it. We usually just call he a vampire. But! Back on track, lay off Marco. He's Dylan's. And trust me, you don't want Paige Michalchuck against you." She said walking into class.

"And you don't want Jeike Martinez against you either." He said quietly walking in after her.

"And first prize is a pair of year passes to the movies."

Jeike scoffed. If they wanted to his parents could buy the movie theatre. But hey! If he won that dance off (wich there was no way he wouldn't) He'd be one step closer to regaining his old reputation. He walked out into the hall and saw two guys in front of the sign in sheet.

"OK Spinner, remember, I got the moves..."

"And I got the grooves, yeah, yeah Jimmy, I remember."

"Well sorry, but Marco signed on and I want to win." Jimmy said signing their names.

"Sorry you two." Jeike said signing his name. "But the dance king has already signed on." And just to show off he ran at the wall and stepping up it boosted himself into a back flip. He pulled his sunglasses down low enough under his eyes to wink at them. With a smirk he walked away.

"Dude. We are soooo dead." He heard one of them say.

Manipulation and Dance. His two (and only) greatest talents. Of course one could say his manipulation was also acting, but that wasn't the point. And unless you counted his ability to spend five hundred dollars in ten minutes as a talent he only had two. But it was Ok. Dance and manipulation were his favorite hobbies.

He wondered how Marco would react when he found out that they would be dance off partners.

Ellie was waiting for Marco at his locker when she met up with Dylan.

"Hey." Se said.

"Hey." They stood there in awkward silence for a couple of seconds.

"So what do you think of the new kid?" Ellie asked.

"Don't like him the insiest, tiniest bit." Dylan said. "He likes Marco." He added.

"Yeah I kinda noticed that, you know 'cause of the flirting. Too bad Marco's head over heels with you; or else the new kid would stand a chance."

"That's not stopping him." Dylan scoffed.

"What!" Ellie said excited.

"Apparently he's a spoiled brat. In his not-so immortal words: What ever I want, I get. And I want Marco." Dylan mocked.

""Who wants me?" Marco said confused, startling them both.

"Um... The... lunch lady..." Dylan started.

"To help her... clean up..." Ellie helped.

"But we said you were too busy." Dylan finished. Marco looked at them as if they had grown a third head between them.

"...O...K..." He said not entirely convinced but not wanting to know what they were hiding either.

The phone rang.

"I'll get it!" Marco said running down the stairs. "Hello?"

"Hello. Marco. This is Ms. Kwan. I would just like to let you know that you and Jeike hat the five o' clock rehearsal spot tomorrow. You have half an hour on stage."

"Wait! Me and Jeike?" Marco said confused.

"Yes. His name and Phone number were right next to yours. That's how partners sign up."

"But, we weren't supposed to be partners! There has to be a mistake." Marco argued.

"Well I'm sorry Marco but if there was there's nothing I can do. All of the spots are taken, unless one of you wants to drop out."

"Um. OK Ms. Kwan. I'll... talk to Jeike tomorrow." With that he hung up the phone. He didn't really mind, just as long as Jeike was a good dancer.