A/N: This is my first ASOUE fic, so please be gentle. I usually write Dirty Dancing Havana Nights, but I'm obsessing over new stories now… I was going to wait until I read all of the books until I started to write fan fiction, but I couldn't bear to wait another minute to write an Isadora/Klaus story. Reviews are always nice.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Baudelaires or Quagmires or anything else you recognize. I do, however, own the story line and the characters that you don't recognize, therefore meaning I made them up. I wish I owned Liam Aiken though…

Chapter 1

The Baudelaire orphans sat in the Orphan's Shack on a cold Wednesday morning waiting for the school day to begin. When Violet's stomach began rumbling, they knew it was time to join the Quagmires and other students for breakfast. Klaus smiled, envisioning fried eggs with large sides of sausage and bacon invading his plate, just as his mother had when she was still alive. But she was gone now, having perished in a terrible fire which destroyed the Baudelaire mansion and the life of his father as well. His smiled faded as the orphans entered the cafeteria, noticing bowls of cold oatmeal in front of already seated children.

The Baudelaires took a seat next to Isadora and Duncan once they had received their meal.

"Good morning, Isadora and Duncan," Klaus and Violet said.

"Vooshay," Sunny said.

"Good morning, Baudelaires," came the reply from the pair of triplets.

The five orphans engaged in friendly conversation while eating their oatmeal. Isadora let out a noticeable groan as she eyed Carmelita Spats skipping over to where they were seated.

"Yes?" Violet asked impatiently.

"Since I am the most prettiest and cutest and most smartest girl in the entire world, Vice Principal Nero has made me his most special messenger," Carmelita bragged.

"Get on with it," Klaus interjected.

"He wants to see you in his office right away, stupid cakesniffers." And with that, Carmelita happily skipped away, leaving the orphans in a state of wonderment. What could Nero want?

"Let's not waste time and make Nero mad," Violet said, placing her napkin on the table as she stood up. Klaus and Sunny followed suit and all three bid farewell to the Quagmire triplets.

"I hope we don't lose our silverware for this," Klaus muttered as Violet knocked on the heavy wooden door leading to Nero's office.

"COME IN ORPHANS!" Nero's familiar voice bellowed from within.

The Baudelaire orphans cautiously made their way inside and Violet bravely said the first words. "Carmelita said you wanted to see us."

"Isn't she wonderful?" Nero questioned, placing his violin on the desk.

"Oh, super," Klaus responded.

"Fartoo!" said Sunny, meaning "She's awful, what are you talking about?"

"What Sunny means is that she agrees," Violet translated, purposely incorrect.

"That's not important. Being a musical genius, I must practice. You are wasting my time. Oh yes, why I called you here. We have new orphans who also must stay in the shack with you. You must take care of them. Now all of you go."

Two girls, unseen by the Baudelaires until just now, emerged from the corner and meekly followed Violet, Klaus, and Sunny out of Nero's office.