Thanks for all the reviews. Fanfiction is evil right now for my stories reviews though since it tells me i have more but it won't show me them so i can't really thank anyone. sorry. keep them up though. :)

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The first time Chris had seen Jade she had been inside the school's office. He had been walking by going towards his new locker for the school year, trying to make sure he had the locker's combination with him, and he had had a moment to turn to see someone he didn't know in there. She had been laughing about something with the secretary as she looked over her schedule for the year.

He had stopped out of no where. His feet and legs had simply stopped moving when he had saw her. She was beautiful. She had her own style that most girls didn't have. She had this look about her that was almost free spirited bohemian. Her languid blue eyes were so startling. They were a color he had never seen before on anyone. Her long black hair had red streaks in it that shone crimson in the light.

She was the complete opposite of most of the clone looking girls that went to his school.

As if she had known someone was staring at her she had looked up from the office and looked around the room. She spotted him and gave a small smile to him as their eyes met.

If time could have stopped then then he would have suspected it would never start again.

Then, of course, in the middle of their gazes meeting someone ran straight into him. He was broken out of the gaze and back into motion as he started forward. He kept going forward feeling stupid as one of the bells rang around him signifying he had a few minutes to get to class.

Annabel stumbled up to him and was completely annoyed, "God, Chris stare much?"

He hadn't had time to answer her because instead he swooped into a small alcove of lockers and quickly opened his up to find the books he needed for his biology class. In the process, papers he had bunched into the book flew everywhere and he had to grab them up off the floor as people scampered past in a rush to not be late to class.

"Nice, Chris. Could you make yourself any later?" he mumble to himself as he picked them up one by one.

A hand grabbed a report that he had due that very day that had flown towards the other side of the hallway and passed it into his hands.

Chris had had enough time to realize what he was being handed and smiled. He was so lucky that someone had seen that because he had been about to just leave for class. Chris's forest green eyes turned up to meet the person who had handed it to him but the person was still moving.

It was then he realized it was Jade. She nodded at him with a grin over her face as she passed him. Leaving him in the hallway that was basically empty and going into the door right next to his locker. Leaving him late for his biology class as the late bell rang around the empty halls walls.

It had been one class later that the unexpected had happened. Chris had made it to class actually on time for his history class for once. He hated his history class though. It had his most hated arch enemies of a teacher of all time.

He had had enough time to make a small design on the notebook cover he had of a small double edge sword when a knock had come to the door of the classroom.

Jade walked into the room and coughed slightly.

Everyone in the room turned to see the newcomer as she waited. Mr. Brodbecker had turned from his chalkboard as he stopped writing his usual history banter to see her too. She stood leaning against the old hardwood doorframe in a black dressy top and black bell bottomed jeans. She held to her black strap of her backpack as she waited for him to give her a few signals to where she was to sit.

Even from his seat, Chris had been able to see she was full of confidence. No one he had ever met had had that much confidence in them but she just radiated it. Her face was drawn in a bored expression as Mr. Brodbecker pushed his glasses to the ridge of his nose to see her better.

Chris could tell Mr. Brodbecker knew the girl was confident and he knew it would count against her. Mr. Brodbecker hated anyone who could stand up for themselves because for some reason he had an inferiority complex.

Chris had known she was going to press the teachers buttons in seconds as she beamed brightly for a moment and pulled a piece of paper out of her pocket. On it was a few little school emblems showing that she had been to the office and she had her schedule.

"Hi, Mr. Brodbecker, I assume." she said instantly. "I just moved to San Francisco, and well, I got to be in your class."

Chris could almost here the 'I got stuck in your lame ass class' hidden between her words as she looked it over. It wasn't that she was stuck up either. She knew what Mr. Brodbecker was like by sight. She must've dealt with a few teachers like him before this.

"Take a seat and start recording the notes on the board. I will hold you responsible for all the information we are going over for Fridays test." Mr. Brodbecker said as he went back to writing on the board.

She looked around a second. She spotted him and tilted her head to the side as she met his gaze. He could almost feel as if she was trying to figure him out. Whatever she saw she liked because a moment later she had came to sit beside him, threw her backpack down on the table, and started wrestling through it for what she needed.

"Wow, I never knew such warmth in the greeting of 'welcome' as that of 'take your seat. Take down notes. I haven't gotten laid in half a century so I'm taking it out on you." she remarked to him in a low voice with a mischievous smile as she pulled out a notebook from the chaos of her backpack almost magically.

Chris knew instantly that he liked her.

"Hey, are you alright?" a voice whispered as a hand tapped his chest.

Chris opened his eyes to see Jade leaning over him upside down. Her dark blue eyes were drawn in worry as she looked down at him. Her face. He knew her face so well by now it was just so weird to see it again. To see her tanned and perfect and alive and talking all at the same time.

Her dark black and red hair was falling down. It touched his cheek lightly as she watched him wake up to her.

He realized then that she was holding him in her lap. She was comfy.

He instantly realized this was not at all good. He looked around him after being absorbed into her eyes to see he was no longer in Mr. Brodbecker's home room. He was instead in a very plain white sanitary looking room that held a cot that he was lying on and Jade was sitting on. There was a desk over in the corner, a human skeleton beside them, and a few charts of the reproductive system.

Chris's eyes focused on the skeleton for a moment of sickness. It was right over Jade's shoulder. For a moment, he had to say that was one heck of a foreshadowing.

The nurses office he guessed as he sat up and moved a few inches away from her. She gave him a look, smiled briefly in confusion, and rolled her dark blue eyes as she threw her hair back. He had seen that head toss before. It was the one that she used when she didn't get something he had said or done.

"Thanks, for catching your fall too." she remarked as she started to look at the fine details in the wood of the empty nurses desk.

Chris just stared at her. She was alive alright. She was herself alright. This wasn't right at all though. She wasn't supposed to be here. Heck, he wasn't supposed to be here either.

He had already lived this part of his life. This was the very first day he had ever met her. This was supposed to be when he fell for her and all he could do was think what the hell am I doing here?

He just didn't get it.

He had said the spell right. Prue had told him it was the right spell, but here he was reliving the past. He should be saving her from some rogue demons fireball about now not exchanging pleasantries in his high school nurses office for the first time only this would be the second time meeting her for the first time

A headache was in the process as he stared at her.

Of course, there was that problem of meeting her again. Then, there was the problem that he was changing everything with every moment that was happening differently between them. Already, her life had changed. The way they had met was changed and this was so not good.

His mother was going to kill him when she found out.

She would be so pissed that he had gone and said a spell to go back in time. She'd be liable to blow something up especially when she found out it hadn't worked out the way he had wanted it to and he had went back too far in time and now he was changing everything.

He couldn't even go home and look at the spell either. It had never been created in this time. He was alone. He didn't even remember the words he had used in it.

Chris had a feeling he was going to be sick.

Which was just prefect. First, he had fainted right in front of the girl of his dreams. He, of all people, had fainted. He saw demons and vanquished them every day and the very sight of her had made him faint. And now.. Now he was going to puke right in front of her.

Could it get any worse?

"Wait, you caught me? But you were on the other side of the room." he said.

"Yeah, I was. I have good reflexes. What can I say?" she told him as she watched him, "You okay?"

"I'm fine considering." he replied as he swallowed.

"Good. Do you have like low blood pressure or something?" she asked him.

"Uh, no. Why?"

"Well, people just don't faint for no reason. Since you're not a girl you can't be pregnant or anything so I chalked it off to low blood pressure. Of course, if some undersexed evil teacher had drilled me like that I think I may have had a panic attack too. Geez, what did you do to get him so on your case?"

Chris didn't answer her. He couldn't help but watch her like a fool as she spoke.

Everything was so like her. It was like he was seeing her all over again for the first time in his life. Here she was alive. Her hair, her eyes, her movements, the way she smiled... it was all the same. The way her tanned face was so animated when she talked and her nervous hand movements spasmed around her as she babbled on.

It was his Jade. Living, breathing, safe, and sound, and she was his Jade.

He couldn't help it. He couldn't help being so happy or so overwhelmed. He didn't know which feeling was winning at the moment. He just looked at her.

"I'm glad I came when did. That guy needs someone like me to put him in his place." she told Chris.

Then, she did something she hadn't expected her to do. He could see the surprise on her own face when she just pushed his dark brown strands of hair out of his eyes as if she did it every day. It was so familiar an action to her and yet she knew it shouldn't be. He could see surprise as well as something else flicker in her as she bit her lip a moment later.

Could she feel the familiarity? Did she remember? Did she feel like she had known him longer then the few minutes they were here in this room together? Did she believe she knew him or was she just trying to figure it out and it was only giving her a head ache in the process.

She looked down from her own hand that had pressed his hair away and laughed brokenly. "Sorry, I just.. well.. "

"It's alright, you always used to.."

He realized what he had said instantly. He felt like banging his head on a desk or something. He had just said something she shouldn't know. How stupid could he be?

There were already so many sorts of changes in the future because of him and now he was just telling her everything. He was a genius for sure.

"What?" she asked in wonder

He could feel what she was feeling somehow . It wasn't his power but it was so strong. She felt something was different about him . She felt like she knew him as well as she knew herself. Which was weird for her since she didn't do the whole paranormal thing or even believe in past lives.

Wow, she really had had one crazy past life if she counted the one he had come to save her from.

Before she would say anything else. He had acted. He hadn't meant to but all the feelings that were coming over him were coming from both of them. He leaned into her and touched her cheek then he pulled her closer to him. Within seconds he was kissing her and she was kissing him.

It was perfect. Or at least, it should have been.

A cough interrupted them as he looked up to see Prue in the doorway. "Wow, fast worker. Should I come back later?"