afallenblackrose: You will know when u read this chapter.
keepoath: Jst like to keep ppl in suspence. It's a gift.
mewbunnyboo: Romance is some pplz specialty. I don't know bout the blues part. LOL!
Serena
Darien
ello pplz. Well can't talk much, have band camp this week. Trying to get as much in as possible. Ja ne',
salorgirl
A few days passed on the group with only one night before school starts. Serena helped Darien move into his old house. It looks the same as it was before. The deep baige carpeting in the living room, stained oak cabinets at the kitchen, and the hole in the back of the hallway. They had fun with the whirlwind backpack unloading the stuff.
Serena had just got on to her computer, and wondering what her friends are doing. Not counting the ones that live with her.
Musicgirl: Hey, are you on?
Maskedman: Yeah. Thanks for helping me move in. It would of took me at least me a week to get all this done.
Musicgirl: Your welcome. Are you ready for you first day in your new high school?
Maskedman: Heck no! I'm so nervous that I might not come tomorrow.
Musicgirl: LOL! Don't worry you're going to be fine. Stick with me and you will be fine.
Maskedman: Just hope so. Where do you and your friends meet at the bus stop?
Musicgirl: It's at the end of the street. If you are still confused meet out on the sidewalk at 7:30 tomorrow morning. I got to go. ttyl.
Maskedman: Ok ttyl.
Logged offSerena walked towards her bed. Plopped her head on the pillow thinking on what people will think that she will be hanging around with a new student. She didn't really care on what people think, but why does she?
Maybe it's the person that's always bugging her for years. Samantha Marie Taylor is the name and making everyone's lives miserable is her game. She claims herself as the top of the social scale, but everyone knows that Serena is the best. Samantha thinks that Serena is nothing. Trying to beat her in almost everything for popularity. Singing, dancing, acting, drawing, and etc. Without the exception of academics she doesn't do well, and she thinks that is lame. That is the only thing that Serena didn't have to prove.
Every day in school she would do things that would make her life feel like heck. Teasing with her hair, insuting her, pulling pranks on her, taking advantage of her, and many others. That doesn't mean that she can make a come back. Serena can pull better pranks that Samantha cannot even think of. Even though it takes longer, but it will be more embarassing to the person that she does to.
Serena finally fell asleep still in her day clothes. Having lots of different dreams. Being Sailor Moon, hanging out with friends, and mostly mingling around with Darien. She dreamt visions about the first day they met after separation, and nightmares of her dark past.
Next Morning"NO," she screamed loudly from her nightmare.
She panted harder than she has ever done before, and sweat came all over her face. Serena looked at the clock, and signed 6:30 A.M.
She thought, 'Thank goodness it was only a dream, but it felt so real. No, it will never happen. No time for that nonsense. I have to get ready for school.'
Serena grabbed her a pair of dark denim jeans, and a pink blouse. She got dressed while her computer was loading up to check on some stuff as usual. She sat down and typed an instant message to see if her best friend was up.
Musicgirl: Hey, you awake!
Maskedman: Yeah, sorta(yawn)
Musicgirl: LOL. Do you want to go get some breakfest on the way to school?
Maskedman: Sure just give me a half hour to get ready. Don't forget to bring your guitar with you. We are going to practice some of the songs that haven't been worked on for years.
Musicgirl: Ok, but this time I'm driving. ttyl.
Maskedman: ttyl.
The two got ready for the day ahead. Grabbed their stuff, and headed to collect some breakfest at Denny's.
School 8:15
"What song do you want to do next," Serena asked.
He replied with a slight smile, "Let's start with Do You Believe in Magic?"
They started the song, but what they don't know is there is someone else there besides them. Samantha was wondering who the hottie like him is hanging around with a loser like Serena. She has never seen him before, and she has seen every guy in the whole school.
'Who is he? A newbie ehh. How does he know Serena that much? Probably she is already friends with him? Hope that he doesn't have a girlfriend. Well whoever you are the next target for matchmaking is you,' she thought evily.
The song had just ended, and they started to pack up their stuff. They started to talk to each other about stuff. When Serena brought up something.
"What classes do you have for the rest of the semister?"
"I have Chemistry, Musical Theater, Advance Choir, and then Biology."
"It's a good thing that I have most of your classes, and I can show you on how this school works. From teachers to the social scale," the bell rang, "Well, here is your class. Have fun in your first class. Ja ne'"
Darien walked into his first class, and he examined the surrondings of the space. The teacher placed him in the middle of the class. They did their normal routine with the moment of silence and morning announcments. Just when they were about to start the Mrs. Walker walked into the front of the classroom.
"Class, may I have your attention for a minute? We have a new student here. Why don't you introduce yourself," the teacher said with a polite voice.
Darien stood from his seat, "Hi. My name is Darien Sheilds. I moved from Dallas, Texas. My favorite hobby is reading books and making music."
"Thank you Mister Sheilds. You can sit down. Now class turn your books to page 482, and start memorizing the Periodic Table of Elements. You can have a partner if you want to, but you have to be quiet. Use whispering level of voice."
During the class period most of the girls around him were talking about him. Like how did he get so hot, does he have a girlfriend, or some talking about marrying him.
He put his head on the desk, 'It's going to be a long day.'
Class change 10:00Darien was relieved that he finally got out of his first class. He thought he wasn't going to make it. He saw Serena walking towards him.
"How was your first class," she asked.
He sighed, "Horrible with a capital H. All of the girls was staring at me the whole class time."
Giving him some self-pitty, "Ahh can't even take a small class. Try have every guy in the school who wants to date me."
"Well, even I can't even take that much attention," he voice to french accent, "Shall I take thy fair madien to her next class chambers?"
She giggled, and following the same way of voice, "Does thy know where the room of knowledge is?"
"No, but where ever her heart leads it to is where we shall go."
She laughed and they clinged elbows to head towards their next class. Drama was Serena's favorite subject of all time. She gets to express herself, and get a passing grade for what ever she does.
Musical theaterThe place that they always these kind of classes is in the auditorium. They can practice their lines and get stuff done on stage instead of doing it everyday after school. Serena is always wondering on what the class is going to do next. The people sat down in some places of the stage while the teacher comes in late.
Mrs. Myantt was always late for this class. So everyone just hangs out until the teacher runs by.
She finally grabs the classes attention, "Class, we have a new actor to come into our cast today.Why don't you tell us a little about your friend Serena?"
As she was about to speak the teacher interupted her, "No, that is not how we introduce ourselves Miss Tsukino. You know how we greet people in this class."
Serena nodded in agreement, "Hai, Darien come up to the stage. Z3, #10."
Moon grabbed the cd out of her backpack and placed it in the stereo. The two got in to their positions and waited for the music to start.
Out of this worldOut of this world
Your smile gets me every single time I see you
Your eyes take me away
I don't never know where this is gonna lead to
But it's like I'm floating in space
You take me somewhere that I've never been beforeThere's a whole new place waiting
When you open the doorYour out of this world
I knew that you could make it
You didn't have to fake it
You'll never come down
Your out of this world
It can't get any better
We're gonna last forever
Keep your head up don't look down
Your out of this world
The starsLike diamonds above the heavens are falling
I know that wishes come true wishes come true
Your voice yeah across the universe your are calling
Like a song from out of the blue
We're flying so highWe're almost out of time
And as long as we're together
I never wanna stop
Your out of this world
I knew that that you could make it
You didn't have to fake it
You'll never come down
Your out of this world
Can't get any better
We're gonna last forever
Keep your head up
Don't look down
Your out of this wold
Out of this world out of this world
So many dream abide you
I'll be right beside you
We're getting closer to the sun There shining bright
We'll the moon be sound us
There will be stars around us
Wishing on each worldwhispering-Your out of this world
Can't get any better
We're gonna last forever
Keep your head up
Don't look down
A little louder- Out of this world
I knew that you can make it
You didn't have to fake it
You'll never come down
Your out of this world
Can't get any better
We're gonna last forever
Keep your head up
Don't look down
Out of this world Out of this world Out of this world Ohhh yeahEveryone mouths dropped when the song ended. They were astounded on how well they sang. The next thing they heard was the loud roar of applause and cheering.
"That was magnificent, incredible, and more words I can't even explain on how well the two of you worked together. I'm speechless. How did both of you got that to perfect the song," Mrs. Mynatt asked curiously.
The two looked at each other, and Serena spoke up, "Maybe it's the magic of the music and love that made us perform so well."
"Serena, do you remember the motto that we made up," he asked looking at her.
"How could I forget," she responded.
They said it together, "Believe in the friends, music, magic, and the power of love."
The class got the rest of the class period to hang out, because the teacher had to run some errands. Serena and Darien got to talk for a while. Talked to the other class mates. Serena was talking to another group of girls.
One of the girls spoke, "Serena, how did you catch such a hot guy? Quit playing that he is your best friend. I know that you and him are an item."
"I wouldn't call Darien hot, but he is really my best friend. I've only met him a week ago. On the trip at Texas with my friends," Serena responded.
"How can you not call him hot? He is the cutest guy that this school has ever seen since Andrew attended here."
"He hasn't even been here for one day, and the whole girl population in the school is claiming that Darien Shields is a total hottie," Samantha started to approach to her best friend, "Excuse me for a moment."
Serena walked to the two and to see what they are saying, "I've never seen you here before. I think that your motto that both of you made was very cute. Mind telling me your name please?"
Before he could speak Serena came up, "His name is Darien. If you must know Samantha."
"He could of told me that meatball head," she said angerly.
"I just don't want him to hang out with rich snobby types like you," with jelousy.
Samatha turned towards Darien, "Come on Darien. Why don't you ditch the loser, and we can have some fun with the popular people."
Serena wasn't buying into the whole puppy pout. She knew that she was a down right witch. Capable to get everything that she wants with the snap of her fingers. Not this time. She knew that he wouldn't go with that type of people. It's not his style.
"Sure, it might be fun."
Serena was shocked by his answer, "Have a good time."
He turned to her to see a disappointed face, "Serena what's wrong."
"Nothing is wrong. You go on with Samantha and her friends. I'll see you later," she paused, "Don't worry. I'll be fine."
She walked away with tears crawling from her eyes. Darien noticed that she was crying. He walked towards Samantha's group, but he felt that it didn't feel right to be there.