Disclaimer: I dont own Erik... But I own a squeaky pirate ducky that is named

Squee and all my characters. SO HA! By the way, in this chapter I have nothing

against gays. Hell, my parents are lesbians. I am just showing how some people

are so mean towards them. Ok PEACE:)

OK I know I didnt explain much before so here is info on LOUIS! He is white,

tall, longs to be a photographer or a filmer. LOVES art. He has the most perfect

blue eyes. HE is a rocker that knows almost every single band and he also loves

Madonna. He is what i call the " not yet gay best friend" HE is the one I can

tell all my troubles too and he has the best relationship advice.

Nuit's POV:

I woke up to a banging on the door. "NUIT! JESS! You guys better be getting

ready for school! You have about 5 minutes to get ready..."

"hmm...snorrt..." Jess said while my smart answer was "Weddings? I love weddings

...drinks all around...snrf..."

"You guys! I mean it! the strange disembodied voice said.

"WOW! Its a ghost" Jess said. So the next 5 minutes were promptly put to use to

find this strange morning spirit.

"You are both idiots" the voice said.

"Wait a cotton picking second!" Jess yelled "I know that voice!"

We turned...

"LOUIS!"

" OK were up!" We shouted to Louis, "Now get out! We need to butcher random

songs while getting dressed."

Louis laughed softly and walked out into the kitchen. "WHOA! he said you have

EGGOS!"

"NO...NOT MY PRECIOUS!" Jess yelled out.

We both quickly got dressed. I was wearing a red and black plaid schoolgirl

skirt, 3 leather belts with either studs or spikes on them, a leather wristband

with thumb cuffs attached and a 'The 69 Eyes' wristband and my Eyeliner and

sunglasses and black collar (a collar I got at PetCo that was black leather and

had small spikes on it). All this was completed with a black shirt with a red

heart stitched on with white thread and my red and black knee highs. Slung over

my shoulder was my bag which said 'I think therefore I kill' On my feet were my

traditional black army boots.

Jess on the other hand, was wearing my counterpart. She had on a jean skirt,

with a pink flower stitched in and a pink and white peasant top. She was wearing

2 bracelets that were silver and had little charms on them. Pink sunglasses and

little silver hoops on her ears. She had on regular white tennis shoes with a

bag that said 'Little Angel...NOT' In her hair she put some butterfly clips.

Together, after taking a last look into the mirror, we headed into the kitchen.

Louis was lounging on the counter eating Eggos

"Louis," I yelled over from the dining room "please make me some?"

"OH! AND ME SOME TO!" Jess screamed over, putting on her best puppy dog look.

"FINE I WILL!...lazy asses."

"HEY! I HEARD THAT!" I yelled out.

"GOOD!" he yelled back.

After receiving our various flavored Eggos (cinnamon, chocolate chip...etc..)

We walked out the door to school.