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"Gray!" Anna called to the door across the hall from her apartment.

"Yeah Anna?" Graydon said appearing at the door of his apartment in nothing but a pair of jeans.

"Yah're not ready yet?" she exclaimed.

"Oh shit," he said with a look of realization on his face, "I'm supposed to drive you to school today."

"Yeah yah are. It mah first day Ah can't be late!"

"Hold on a sec." He said as he reentered his apartment, reappearing within seconds with a shirt and his car keys. "Let's go."

They ran down the stairs of the apartment building and headed for Gray's BMW 325. Anna got in the passenger seat and waited for Gray to get in the front seat. Anna tapped impatiently on her armrest as Gray drove her to school.

"Nervous?" He asked.

"What?"

"You're practically destroying my armrest."

"Oh." She responded quietly as she stopped moving her hand. "Its just yah know, mah first day."

"Don't worry about it Anna." He said as he parked in front of her school.

"Thanks Gray," she said as she exited the car, "for everything. Yah don't need tah pick meh up, Ah'll walk."

"You sure Anna?"

"Yeah. See yah tonight Gray."

Remy Lebeau sat in the back corner of his "French for native speakers" class. He couldn't believe that Jean-Luc was making him finish high school. It wasn't like he needed it. After all, he already had a prosperous career as a master thief. What did he need a high school education for? This year was going to suck.

Remy was pulled out of his thoughts when he heard his name being called. He looked up to the front of the room assuming the teacher was asking him some pointless question. He realized, however that the teacher was not talking to him but the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She had long, straight, red hair that included to unusual white streaks in the front. She wore a pair of nicely fitted blue jeans that were cuffed up right above her bright green high-top converse. Remy's eyes were immediately drawn to her black Operation Ivy shirt that displaced her breasts nicely. (I own the shirt and shoes. The favorite part of my wardrobe.) He took in every detail about her including the leather band that was situated around he left wrist and the copper bracelet that adorned the other. He grinned realizing the teacher had directed her to the only empty seat in the classroom, the one directly next to him.

Anna entered the classroom fifteen minutes late and in a horrible mood. The stupid lady who worked in the office had managed to lose her schedule and put her in the wrong classes. After finally fixing everything she was entering French, her first class of the day. She entered the class and handed the teacher her late slip.

"Hello Anna. Please take a seat next to Remy." She said motioning toward the boy sitting in the back corner. She moved silently to the seat and sat down, noting that the boy next to her was staring through the sunglasses he wore. She looked up and glared at him. Making sure he knew that she was not interested in whatever he wanted from her. Throughout the rest of the class period he made increasing attempt to draw her into conversation, all of which she ignored. Finally, the bell rang and she walked toward the door quickly to avoid any conversation she might be forced into with the guy who sat next to her.

"Anna." She cursed silently. She had almost made it out the door when the teacher called her back. "I'd like you to stay for a moment. You to Remy." She cursed again. After everyone left Remy made his way up to the front of the classroom and stood notably close to Anna. She glared at him.

"Anna I understand you just moved here from New York?"

"Yes." She replied.

"Well, I understand that our French system is quite a bit ahead of the one that is used in New York. I would like to assign Remy to be your French tutor." She turned to him, "Mr. Lebeau, would you be able to tutor Anna everyday after school."

"Of course madam." He replied, as he smirked at Anna.

"Good the two of you are excused." Anna walked off a quick as she could, careful not to be caught in a conversation with Mr. Lebeau.

Authors Note: So another update I hoped you liked it. I made Anna a little more punk rock then goth but i like her better that way. Anyways I hope you like it and please review.