A.N.-Hiya! I'm back with a new chapter! Sorry for not updating in…forever! The story was postponed, and I had a major case of writer's block. I couldn't think of anything for this story and middle school is like homework world! I deleted "What I've Done For You" and "Games & Affairs" about a month ago if you've noticed, 'cause they sucked. I'll never delete this story, 'cause I'm a review whore, and this story has a lot of reviews.

Music I listen to when writing-

"Switch"-by Will Smith

"Lose Control"-by Missy Elliot, Ciara, and Fat Man Scoop

"Girl Fight"-by Brooke Valentine

"Hollaback Girl"-by Gwen Stefani

"Mocking Bird"-by Eminem

"Speed Of Sound"-Coldplay

"Holiday"-by Green Day

"Wake Me Up When September Ends"-by, again, Green Day

That's all I guess…

But fear no more for I have written a new chapter of….

The Girl Of My Dreams

By: Waterlily-clone

Chapter Dedication-Anwen, y'all!

Chapter Four-Detention With Destiny II

"What are you doing here?" Raven's question sounded more like a snarl, directing it towards the ringleader, Richard Grayson. What in the seven hells was Richard doing here? And his little clique? Then she knew it, they were obviously put up to this by Raven's new group of enemies, a.k.a. Richard and his friend's girlfriends. Automatically she felt her eyes slit in a tiny straight line. Richard looked like it was ineffective, and ran a hand down his hair. Richard's black spiked hair did add to his handsome features, especially if he would run a hand through it, all he needed was too reveal his eye color and he'd be the whole package for a normal girl's dream date. But then again, Raven wasn't a normal girl, so Raven merely glared.

She noticed that Roy and him looked very similar, they could almost be clones, if Roy wasn't taller and have red hair. But that was probably just being Richard's lackey, hell, she wouldn't be surprised if there wasn't ever a time when Roy left his side. Raven remembered Terra, and her following Barbie. She could remember like it was yesterday, the story of Terra joining the A-lister's clique.

When Raven was a freshman, things were different. In Junior high or middle school, whatever you preferred, she and Tara or by her alias 'Terra' Markov and her had been best friends since Kindergarten. Of course, that all changed after Terra came back from a cheerleading camp in Orlando, Florida, and returned as a bitchy popular girl who only cared about the following: looks, boys, pink or other colors that were currently 'in', and gossiping.

What happened? Well, it just so happens, that Barbara Gordon who people call 'Barbie' the school bitchy popular girl, had attended cheerleading camp, too. Along with Kari Andrews, who she recently learned was Kori's sister, which Kari called 'older half sister', went there, too. Terra was assigned to their cabin. After Terra proving herself and shoving her skills in back flips, front flips, cartwheels, and etc. One day, Terra's jeans and her favorite green t-shirt got muddy after going outside in the rain. She had to borrow Barbie's raspberry pink cashmere tank top and low-rise denim black pants.

A guy, who was at the football camp next to the cheerleading one day noticed at the cafeteria that the two camps shared. He said, "Would you like me to butter your toast?" He asked pervertedly. Terra blushed, and Barbie and Kari with their friends overheard, "Back off, David, she's not interested with you-(she looks at Terra)- do you wanna have sex with him?" Terra shook her head. "See? So you can go shave your back hair. Good-bye, David…" Kari waved patronizingly. David walked off, muttering the world 'bitch' to his table. Terra was about to walk off, when the girls said, "No, sit down…." Terra does as she's instructed. "Have we seen you before?"

"I was in you're third period Science class." Terra said sheepishly.

"Wow…and you're good at cheerleading, too. You should hangout with us." Kari's toothy smile seemed so innocent. But it wasn't, and yet…

Terra did.

Garfield knew nobody had noticed him, and slipped away in the back. He hid his face under his comic book, Justice league Unlimited and prayed Richard wouldn't see him. He wondered why all of them were here. He had been caught typing in a online game in computer class while the teacher told them to go to Microsoft word to practice typing. The teacher gave him a detention, but at least he didn't say it in front of the class, and just before fourth-period, Computer lab was over and the teacher told him. It wasn't so bad, but now that he knew these people were going to be here, he felt his palm sweat. Garfield had been told he sucked at first impressions. He wished he could talk to that girl, with the short violet hair and matching indigo eyes. But she was a Goth, and he was a comic relief guy. She wouldn't even give him a chance. But it felt so pleasant being feet near her.

He saw Raven and Richard were still in a fierce staring-no, glaring contest; their eyes were slits, nothing let to glare with by now. Victor coughed an, "ah-em," to stop the awkward silence. Garfield chuckled a little bit, he also secretly wished Victor was his friend, they would be great pals, and they could joke around all day. Too bad he was popular and he was…not-pular…great…he sucked at making himself look bad…which made him look bad, right? Ooh…brain fart. Talk about hurting my brain! Garfield rubbed his head, when he felt a soft index finger tap his shoulder.

Kori sat into her seat, not trying to make a sound. She took out a blank piece of paper and began drawing in purple felt ink, cursive swirls, loops, twirls, shapes, and sizes. She started practicing her full name: Korina Star Andrews and looked at her homework planner. Great, she hadn't written down her math homework assignment. That boy with the black spiky hair probably didn't either, and then she recognized the boy with dyed green hair. He was reading some action/comedy comic book. He looked nice, and gentle. Not at all like he deserved to be treated like he did. Kori took out her book, The Outsiders, but that was the sixth time in a row she had reread the book and she felt like she had memorized it inside out. She would have started singing a song her mother taught her, but not in front of these people!

She started to think inside her head:

Cream-colored cats and crisp apple strudels Doorbells and sleigh bells And schnitzel with noodles…

"What?" The boy with green asked. "Did you say something?" Kori realized she had said it in a low whisper out loud, only he could hear being seated across from her. Oh, God, had she sang it out loud? She murmured, "nothing", and fiddled with her red locks, pretending as if nothing affected her. But when she desperately needed to know the homework, she sighed, at tapped the boy with green on the shoulder to ask the page and equation they were suppose to evaluate and solve for homework.

Bee, or Betty, was reading 'Essence' and an article about Tyra Banks. So far, nothing fascinated her. Raven and Richard ended there hatred session and sat down; Richard next to his friends and Raven to Bee.

Bee groaned, and noticed Victor plug-in his laptop in the outlet. He tried fixing it and doing all these scientific things, and, to her surprise, knew how to fix a computer. But the outlet slightly electrocuted him as he messed with the wires; he was such an amateur. Sparks came out of his finger when the electricity shocked him. She couldn't stand watching him anymore.

"Hey, sparky, need some help?"

Richard was bored. To the point of hanging himself, or worse-admitting he used cheap hair gel like Victor had said once. Nothing but tension filled the room; as the seven polar opposites all kept quiet. He was four seats away from that redheaded girl diagonally. As if just having to stare wasn't bad enough, but Raven was her friend. Raven probably told her about him, oh, lots of things about him. Most girls would die for him, and she was just talking to that grass-ass loser!

He was the undoubtly exclusive playboy of Jump City high, and no one ever went against him. Unless you counted teachers, but his father was the richest man in the city, state of California, or maybe even country of the United States of America! A teacher with the salary compared to his was like comparing a giant to an ant. Even if he didn't faze a girl, well, to be frank, he had the money. Barbie was his girlfriend, and she was hot, but this new girl was a real looker. Richard was famous for liking redheads, which was probably why he dated Barbie. Unless she dyed it red and was really auburn brunette-haired girl; but it didn't matter, she still looked like she had red hair. The new girl's red hair was didn't look realistic, but it was defiantly beautiful on her. He wasn't a sucker for blondes; they were to ordinary for him. This girl wasn't ordinary, and he had to make a move on her before someone else did, a girl like that doesn't stay single forever.

"Let's go, Vic, I need to tell you something!" Richard pulled Victor by the collar, and out the classroom.

"What! I was in the middle of-"

"This is more important!" Richard interrupted, and Victor sighed; they closed the door of the detention room.

Adjusting his black shades, Richard grinned, and Victor laughed. "Who you trying to impress? You haven't dressed up like that since Barbie first came." A look of realization dawned on his face, and his grin grew wider. "You ain't trying to get the attention of the new one, are you?"

"No!" Richard denied a little too loudly.

"Who is it?" Victor asked, forgetting the fact that his friend was already going out with another girl. "Is it a new one?" Richard gave him a dirty look, and continued to smooth down his hair. "Is it that one Barbie was chewing up yesterday?"

Richard colored right to his roots. "No-oo."

"It is, ain't it?" Victor hooted. "You've fallen for the new girl!" He started to laugh even harder.

"Shut up!" Richard hissed.

"I... Ha-ha... can't... ha... believe it..." Victor was bent over with laughter.

"Will you cut it out?" Richard seethed. He glanced around the toilets top make sure no one else was in there. Seeing no feet under the doors of the cubicles, he said, "If anyone had heard you, Barbie would be on me like a ton of bricks!"

"Barbie?" Victor stopped his laughing as he remembered the redheaded cheerleader. She hadn't done anything to deserve that kind of treatment. "Sorry dude. I didn't mean it."

Richard just smiled. "Yeah, I know."

"Come on, we have to get going or else that Mr. Mod is gonna chew my ass."

As they left, Garfield stepped down from the toilet seat, smirking. Grayson had a crush on the redheaded exchange student? This was too good to be true.

"Hey, Sparky, need some help?" An African-American girl with chestnut medium-length hair in two buns with chocolate brown eyes asked. She wore an Old Navy denim hip hugger and a green halter-top with yellow straps. He thought she was pretty at first, but then, she became pretty annoying.

"No, and I'm Victor. I don't need help from some little girl. Now be a sweetheart and go cook some pie." But his sexism didn't affect the girl. If it did, she didn't act like it, as she continued to push it.

"Interesting…are you sure you know how to use a 2 by 4 electron 0.9?" (I'm make this up as I go along, people! I know nothing about scientific things, computer thing-ys, ECT!)

Boy, she was smart and pretty, but just because she knew her science didn't mean she could outsmart the Victor Stone. "If needed help, I would have asked!"

"Men are stupid! You nearly electrocuted yourself and you tried to act all tough by acting like you don't need help?" Her attitude was hostile, bossy, and rude in Victor's opinion. Nobody ever challenged his intelligence; everyone knew that for a jockey, he was smart and got straight A's.

"What, bitch? Are you still angry I beat yo' mama with a fanbulatti last night? Surprisingly, she enjoyed the pain." Ha, that would scare her off easily, he thought.

She rolled her eyes, "Don't you have some bitch to f-"

"Fantastic!" Kori clapped, hugging the green-haired boy. "You are thanked very much for informing me on the homework assignments we had! You are in all of my periods, yes?" She looked hopeful.

"Yeah, but not all of your classes," the green-haired boy said, "In P.E. I have Mr. Banks and you have…?"

"Mr. Layne." She answered for him.

"Yeah, but everybody in this class including us have Drama in fifth period before lunch."

"Come to think, I recall seeing him in our first period Math class." She pointed at Richard, who was reading Sports Illustrated. "I am correct?"

"Yeah, that's Richard Grayson. A.k.a. the most popular boy in school. He's a jerk, I advise you not to go near him."

"Why is this?" She asked naively.

"You're kidding me, right?" But remembering she was a international transfer student, he explained why, "Because…where should I start…? Well, A) if you went near him, he'd hit on you-"

"-Eep!" Kori screeched. "Then I shall not go within seven feet of him! He wishes to hit me?"

"No, it's slang for 'flirt', which means he'd try to ask for your phone number, or to be his girlfriend and date him; he only does that for your looks." Garfield chuckled, enjoying making Richard's newest crush against him.

"So…he uses women for their appearance and not personality? This is most awful!"

"Isn't it? Then, it gets worse. B) When you say in my seat in math yesterday, Richard was going to put that bomb in my chair, but instead, you sat there. Most of the guys were melting over you (Kori looks confused again) which means that they thought you…attractive, let's just say." Garfield says, not wanting to use a more serious adjective for Kori's looks (Kori blushes). "Anyway, he saved you only because of that. If you thought he was being nice, forget it. Plus, he has a girlfriend already. Hell, more like girlfriends, you met the girl, Barbie…right?"

"She was most unpleasant. She is my older half sister Kari's best friend."

"Yeah, and she's reason why you were here," Garfield added, and Kori looked annoyed that even he knew about it, "Uh…sorry-it's just, the whole school knew it…the school gossip columnist Linda Walker saw it so it was kind'a in the school paper…" Garfield tried to shove the school newspaper in his back and zip it.

"Let me see!"

"Uh, sorry, but it kind'a-" but Garfield didn't get to finish, as she grabbed it.

It was on the front cover, too! The heading said: Girl Fight and Clique Vs. clique. There was a photograph of Raven ripping out Terra's blonde hair, another Bee pinching, no, pulling Barbie's skin on her arm, and Jinx threw Veronica across the room. Kori and Kari were basically shooting guns at each other. Good times, thought Kori. Kori read the first paragraph:

"In a turn of events, the new redheaded younger sister of Kari, who recently transferred from Greece, has made a stunning first impression. In her first period, she was saved by the heroic Richard Grayson, the boy with his wondrous ways of making girls head over heels for him, following in legacy of his father, the richest man in the U.S., Mr. Bruce Wayne! She apparently already made three friends: Raven Roth, Jadedea Helen (jinx), and Betty Clein. After devious Kari Andrews remarks at Kori and her new 'clique', along with her friends: Veronica Winder, Barbara Gordon (Barbie), and Jessica Samuels joined in, too. It appears Barbara and Kori were fighting over Richard Grayson. I wonder whom he will pick? We'll find out when we ask Richard himself on an interview in the next issue of the school paper! They all received a three-hour detention on Saturday. Thus concludes the story of this catfight on Friday, January 24,Th 2005." Kori finished in disgust.

"Uhh…yeah…so you see…" Garfield ran for the hills as Kori exploded.

"You must be pretty bored right now," Raven grinned as she plugged-in her earphones on her CD player. "I mean here am I, listening to Green Day while the most popular boy in the whole school is sitting here drooling over my new friend whom you'll never have a chance with after I tell her all about you." Raven had a smirk under her dark blue hoodie. "What's with the matter, Richard? Goth caught your tongue?"

Richard scoffed. "I'm not even close to bored, I'm scheming up ways to make you were never born."

"Nerve-racking, I'm sure," Raven returned to her book, The Mummy: Ramses Of The Damned by Anne Rice. "But you didn't say you weren't drooling over my redheaded friend, smart one."

"'Cause I didn't need to. Everyone knows that girls can't resist me. In all of my life, none have…so whether I like her or she likes me, have you ever seen one girl that didn't fall for me or date me?"

"Only because all of those girls were air headed to give into you. Well, I you're going to play the matter-of-fact card with me, two can play at that. Let's see…have you ever seen a girl that actually loved you?" Raven hit a sore spot, because she had a point.

"What's love got to do with it?" Richard rhetorically inquired. "How many people have to 'love' each other to be in a relationship now a days?"

"Just because no one ever loved you, doesn't mean you have to act like you're so heartless and tough so you can deny any genuine affection out there." This was coming from Raven.

"Hypocrite."

"What did you call me, Grayson?"

"Hyp-o-cri-te." Richard sang each syllable like a song. "You always read dark poetry about depressing and lifeless stuff, like love doesn't exist. At least I have the decency to pretend I love someone." Richard gave a Cheshire grin, as if he was genius with outstanding knowledge that could surpass Albert Einstein.

"Seeing you spout that self-centered logic with a smirk on your face makes we want to puke."

"You always want to puke. Maybe that's how you became so skinny. So tell me, Rae, how do I gag myself?" Richard listened in like he was getting instructions from the teacher.

"You stick your middle finger up your throat."

"See? That's the attitude!"

Raven was just about to massacre Robin, when a middle-aged or at least over fifty-year-old voice bellowed in the classroom.

"'Oy! No talk'in allowed-no exceptions!" An elderly, British man with a British, not to mention rude, accent ordered. He had red ruffed up hair, almost shaggy. He had blue-grayish glasses covering his blue eyes and a set of teeth so yellow and brown that a blind person would grimace at it. One of his side teeth of the left was growing over another tooth, and on the bottom case of his right side, about three were missing. Some teeth were red, blue, pink, green, and basically all the colors of the rainbow.

Everyone hushed, looking at the out of shape man. "'An which one 'a'ya is Jadedea Helen and Roy Harper?"

Jinx raised her pink and black wet-painted finger in the air slowly, not wanting the nail polish to drip. She definitely was color-coordinated. She wore a black mini silk dress with pink and black stripe sleeves and collar; and she had black stockings and purple knee-high boots. "What?" She asked, blowing off her nails for them to dry faster and getting out her nail file.

"'An Roy?" The man grunted from Jinx's lack off respect and attention.

"Uhgn." Was all that came from Roy as his nose was berried under his Playboy magazine he subscribed too. The man grabbed is magazine.

"Reading adult-rated continent, eh?" He walked off to his desk, the magazine in his hand. "Rules are none of that allowed 'ere, so if yer' going be a lil' peeping Tom, do it at home! So this will have t' be confiscated and thrown away!" It was clear that the porn magazine wasn't wasted, and stashed in his desk (lol). "So, will Roy 'an Jinx stand up?" The two teens did as they were told this time.

"Good…" He appreciated the respect towards him. "Now then, it appears we have Mr. Harper skipping class, and, that doesn't qualify as a detention punishment." Roy was about to do a victory dance when the next sentence of the teacher stopped him. "It's actually a situation here you have t' pick up trash on the school campus for three hours. Which means you've been here for one hour for nothing."

"But then it's only fair if I clean up for two hours, right?" Roy asked hopefully.

"Naw," the teacher shook his head, "Three hours, Mr. Harper! Oh, an' you'll been need'in this, my lil' duckie." He handed him a trash bag and a pooper-scooper. "'Cause you gotta clean up any animal poo, too. Out you go." The teacher showed Roy the door, and Roy slammed it.

The teacher ignored that. "My name is Mr. Mod…and looky here! Ms. Helen-since you actually broke one of the girl's bones, Veronica Samuels, I believe…you'll be suspended for a week."

Jinx looked pleased, and walked he door. Mr. Mod added, "But ya' know, when you get back, you won't have the privilege of using the cafeteria for a week's time as well…oh, and have a nice day." Mr. Mod dismissed a pissed-off Jinx and as soon as she reached the door; Richard waved at her patronizingly.

"As for you six, well, just keep it quiet!" Mr. Mod left, and then they were six.

REVIEW REPLYS

Peppermint Sticks-Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know! But of course, this is the Internet, so I really don't know what to expect. I'm sorry you have such a tough life, I hope things getter better. I recently read your profile. Some of your family members where hit by the hurricane? So were mine! Well, only three, and I never met them. But it's still scary. As for the Illegally Blonde and you splitting an account, I was only curious because I didn't know there was another way to put someone on there favorite author/story list without them having a story so you could click on the review button. But a week ago I discovered if you went to your account page and click on 'favorites' even if the person doesn't have a story you can still add them to your list. Waterlily721 does not know, because (he/she?) doesn't display e-mail or write in their profile, neither does (he/she) review reply.

DodgeViperGurl-It had to be postponed because I had a MAJOR writer's block! And thanks, forty or so more reviews and I'll have a total of a hundred! YIPPE!

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Sorry I took so long to update; you see, I'm twelve, and just started seventh-grade. Meaning as in middle school. You'll be surprised, it's hard to adapt to seven periods with at least one homework assignments from English, pre-algebra, History, and sometimes science. I'll update the next chapter, "Time Flys" if I get at least ten reviews!

I CONFESS YES! I did, indeed, purposely make Jinx and Roy go because I wanted only those six to be together! Infact, I'll make something happen that makes Jinx and the others hate her, or rather her hate them, including Roy who they will hate!

And I got many reviews saying:

"But why is Richard a jerk?"

Sigh...on the show, Robin's a jerk, just not in the whole bad boy-look. As I said before, if I get ten reviews, I'll update and post chapter five "Time Flys" where Richard, Kori, Victor, Bee, Raven, and Gafield befriend one and another-you'll see!