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.Twins, Or Not.

"Glenn! Open up!" Travis called as he pounded on his dorm's door. Music was blaring and I recognized it as Green Day, American Idiot. "GLENN!" Kicking the door violently, I looked at Travis a bit suprised. He didn't seem like too loud of a person, of cource, I knew him for like 20 minutes...

"Ya? What?" I heard a familar voice on the other side of the door shout over the music. "What do you want?"

"OPEN UP!" Travis called, kicking the door again. Turning back to us, he muttered, "Forgot my key in my backpack."

"WHY?" Glenn shouted back. I heard one of the floor boards creak as he walked away from the door.

Annoyed, I didn't really need this right now. Marching up to the door, I pounded my fist on it, yelling on the top of my lungs. "GLENN! OPEN THE DOOR FOR GOD'S SAKES!"

There was an akward silence, Glenn had turned off the stereo. I heard a click and the door swung open. He gave a sheepish glance at me and Chase while everyone walked inside. Scratching the back of his head, he closed the door behind us and sneaked out. Chase seemed satsified, he took a deep breath then let it out. Since the whole school dance thing, Chase has been acting... differently. Maybe he is just being over protective. Who knows.

Walking into his room, Travis hurried around and began stuffing things under beds and into his open closet. The room's walls were painted a dark green and the floor was hardwood, giving the room a forest-like theme. There were two seperate beds on either side of the room and a TV and a bunch of videogames scattered around. A few mountain biking posters hung, lopsided on the walls and a green PCA laptop rested on the desk in the corner of the room. Clearing a bunch of sweaters and books from a sofa, he invited us to sit down.

"Alright," Chase said, clapping his hands to signal the beginning of the 'meeting'. "Well, we are still deciding who is doing what. Zoey, do you have the papers?" I gasped and smacked my head.

"No! I left them in the room when we left!" I said. Dustin rolled his eyes next to me. Chase sat on the floor infront of me, Travis sitting on his bed. Quinn stood leaning against a wall and Michael was lying on the floor, his back propped up against the edge of the couch.

"Oh, don't worry Zoey. I picked these up when we left the room," Quinn said, taking my notebook and the magazine out from behind her.

"Ok. Um, why?"

"I was going to test the paper to see if I could break down the substances and catagorize them by scent." Quinn said enthuastically. "I already did this to all of my text books." When we all gave her questioning looks, she shrugged. "I only needed one page.."

"Well.. That is settled." Michael said, taking a pack of gum out from his pocket. The silver wrapper caught Chase's eye and Chase reached over and grabbed it. Popping it into his mouth, Mike punched him and they began to argue. Kicking Chase in the back, his hands flew up in defeat.

"We all know Zoey is dancing," Travis started. My jaw dropped. I personally didn't think I could play that well at all. At my expression, Travis added, "Zoey, you did the best out of all girls that are still eligable to dance." Rolling my eyes, I wished Dana hadn't been injured for she was very athletic. "Now, for the guys... I have extra DDR stuff in my room. It's Kaeli's..." As he got up to look for the pads and games, there was a knock at the door. No one moved, and the knocking continued.

"Fine! Don't everyone get up at once," Dustin complained as he dragged his feet to open the door. Straining to reach the eye hole, I giggled. Dustin was still too short to see through it. As he opened the door, there were two kids there, probally his age. One was a boy, a few inches taller than Dustin. He had darker brown hair than Travis, not as dark as Chase's though. Wearing a light blue shortsleeve shirt with brown horizontal stripes, he had khaki shorts and black vans. The girl was like an inch shorter than Dust. She had long flowing brown hair and brown eyes as well. She had a khaki skirt and a blue shirt on, the color the same as the boy's. She had silver hisbiscus flower earings and a matching necklace.

"Is Trav there?" She asked sweetly. Dustin's mouth dropped and he merely nodded his head. "Thanks," she said as she and the other boy walked in. Dustin let go of the door and it slowly began to close.

"HEY! WAIT!" A voice called. I recognized it, but Dustin didn't walk back to the door, instead, he followed the girl into the dorm. Getting up, I shoved Dustin lightly and laughed when he didn't even notice. Opening the door, I saw Nicole there, phanting from running from our dorm to dorm 35. As I let her in, she sat on the couch next to me.

"Oh, hey Kay. Sean." Travis shouted over his shoulder as he was digging through a gym bag in his closet.

"Hey Chase!" Sean said, his eyes lightening up when he recognized Chase. They did some sort of hand shake, which left the rest of us baffled. "What's up?"

"Nothing much, dawg," Chase said, joking. Only, this time, even Sean was confused. Shaking his head, Chase added, "That was a joke." When there was no laughter, he just gave up. Introducing us to Kaeli and Sean, Mike looked stunned.

"Wait. Hold up. Travis, these are your siblings?" He questioned, pointing at Kaeli and Sean. They nodded and Travis shouted a muffled 'Ya' over his back. "You guys don't look alike at all."

"Yes, you do not resemble each other at all," Quinn remarked. "How is it possible for Travis to have blue eyes, and the twins here both have brown eyes? Its genetically... impossible!"

"No," Kaeli said as she took a seat next to Dustin, who seemed to melt. "First, it is possible. Second, Sean and I aren't twins. He is a year older than me. Third, we had different fathers." Sean nodded and a frustrated Travis walked towards us all.

"Kay! Do you remember where the DDR stuff is?" He asked.

"Right here," Sean replied, pointing to a few pads and a green PS2 game case that were stashed behind the TV. Rolling his eyes, Travis turned a pale red as he began to set everything up.

As Chase, Kaeli and Sean began to catch up on old times, I began to read off the other events. Kaeli's eyes lit up when she heard wiffleball, Sean seemed to have an interest in bowling. Grinning, I told them they could join us in the competition. "YES!" Travis suddenly shouted, causing Quinn to scream and Mike to jump. "It lives!" As he and Chase began to set up and pick songs, I began to re-read the events.

"Wait... Can I see that?" Kaeli asked, reaching out for the paper. Nodding my head, I handed it to her. Her eyebrow raised as she pointed out something I had missed. "The events also include two on two basketball, tennis, and soccer." She said, pointing to a line of very fine print. Nodding, I couldn't see how I had missed it.

The next hour and a half went by fast. Travis beat all of the guys at DDR, including Sean who had put up a good fight. We all stood stunned, jaws dropping, as Sean and Travis hit all of the 1/8 beat notes. "You gotta teach me that," I murmered as I wrote our names for DDR. The rest of the time we decided who was going to play what, including Dana in what we could. By 6:45 we had already planned our events and all that was left was to pick team captain.

"I nominate Kaeli," Dustin said, his words barely audible. Kaeli smiled, but shook her head, claiming it should be someone else. Quinn voulenteered, but when she said she had an experiment to increase our athletic ability that included injections, we turned her down. I really didn't want to be lead, in the end Chase was going to lead us to victory.

There was a knock on the door as Glenn came in, followed by Dean Rivers. "Kids, I am glad to see you brought Travis in, but, please. I'm leaving him in your responsibility, Zoey." Dean Rivers said as he pushed Glenn inside. "Keep him busy." As Dean Rivers exited, we all stared at Glenn, who replied rather sheepishly.

"I was wandering around the school, thats all. He saw me and exploded. I swear I didn't do anything!" Rolling my eyes, we all had to change the roles for each event, including Glenn. Luckliy, we had so many people that no one had to repeat playing too many times. I was a bit uncomfortable having Chase and Glenn in the same room, feeling like both were firecrackers ready to explode. They were always on opposite sides of the room at all times, it began to seem childish. I think Travis caught on too, when I caught his eye he just grinned and pointed to Chase and Glenn and laughed.

When it was 8, time for girls to get back in their dorms, Quinn, Nicole and I left. Saying good night, we hurried back, not wanting to be caught by Lindsay Smith or Daniel Fertal, the two suck-up hall monitors that had replaced Coco for the night. When Nicole and I reached our dorm, there was a note on the door, from Logan. In messy handwriting it read;

Dana is in the hospital getting a cast. Won't be back.

Hope you included me in the games. DO NOT tell ANYONE

about this if you value your social status.

Logan

Rolling my eyes as I read the note, I pulled it off the door and walked in. Exausted, I collapsed on my bed immediatly, same for Nicole. It had been such an.. exciting day, and I was even more excited for the actual games.

N/A: Ya, a boring chappie, but I just needed a way to end the day. :D The next chapter isn't really a chapter, but the list of who is playing what. You may need it further on in the story. ;)