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Rodney had been watching Anita over his laptop for about thirty minutes. She was so different but yet the same. She reached into her purse and pulled out a thin, black pencil.

"What's that?" She looked at him as if he was moronic.

"It's my eyeliner. I need to put more on." He nodded his head and looked back down at the laptop. He couldn't think of anything to say.

"So…you're Gothic." She gave him that look again and rolled her eyes.

"We've been sitting here for half an hour and you just noticed? And here I thought you were the genius."

"Well excuse me for trying to find something to talk about!" She just smiled.

"Finally! You're acting normal! You were beginning to scare me there." He gave her a baffled look as she put the eyeliner back in her purse and pulled out a CD player.

"How much stuff do you have in there? I don't even see how that could fit in there."

"I have tons of stuff in here. CDs, makeup, wallet, you know, the basics. Hey, where's the bathroom?" He pointed toward a door at the back of the room. "Thanks."

Once the door closed on the bathroom, Rodney made his way over to her purse. He figured that this was his girlfriend (in one form or another) and that he might find something in there that he could hang over her head once she was back to normal. She had several CDs: HIM and god only knows what else. Just about all of her makeup was black or gray. Duh, she's Goth. He pulled out her wallet and opened it. He stood there a moment, stunned. Inside, where her ID was supposed to go, was a picture of him.

"WHAT are you doing?" He turned around to an angry looking Anita. She then saw what he had in his hand. "NO! Don't look in that!" She ran over and tried to grab it from him but he held it over her head." The hell McKay? That's my personal stuff and I want it back! NOW!"

"So what? You're some kind of stalker?"

"NO! It's not you!"

"Sure the hell looks like me!"

"Well, it's not! It's David Hewlett!" This caught him off guard. He lowered his arm slightly. That was her opening. She reached up and grabbed it from him. Shoving it in her purse, she sat down in a chair and glared at him.

"Sorry! That, by the way, is creepy." He sat down across from her.

"Hey, I'm not the only one. I'm sure there are many people with pictures of you or David, how ever you want to take that. You should see Genna's purse." At that moment, said person and her "guardian" walked into the lab.

Anita looked over at Rodney. "Never mind what I said. I didn't mean it." He just got this wicked grin and stood up. Anita turned to Genna. "GENNA! Don't give him your purse! What ever you do don't give him your purse!"

"I left it in John's room." With that Rodney sprinted out of the lab.

"Follow him if you wish to keep an ounce of dignity in you." They followed closely behind Rodney, but he shut the door to John's room before they reached it.

"What is going on?" John asked as he caught up.

"He's going to get into your purse and get it! John, open the door!" He did as he was told but they were too late. There beside of John's dresser, stood Rodney, holding a picture. They rushed over to him.

"Who's this?" He handed Genna the picture.

"That's my brother. What's all this about?"

"Well…Rodney here decided to snoop in my wallet while I was in the bathroom." Genna made a silent 'OH' with her mouth. "Yeah and he found it. I guess he thought he would find a picture in your purse too."

"Wait. Who did you have a picture of?" John asked.

"David Hewlett." "ME!" They answered at the same time. John just cracked an evil grin.

"Okay. Enough drama. I say we go down and check on Danielle and Carson. She has probably bored him out of his mind by now." Genna pointed toward the door. They all agreed and began to make their way out of the room.

"Wait!" Genna said running back to her purse. "I need to put more lip gloss on. Anita you have a smudge." Anita went over to her. Genna pulled out a compact mirror. It had two mirrors in it. She opened it and grinned. Taped over the normal view mirror was her picture of John. Anita grinned when she received the mirror. Once the girls were finished, the made their way toward the infirmary.

"Hey Carson guess what? One time –"

"At band camp?" Ben asked hopefully from the bed he was sitting on. His wound had reopened and Carson had to fix it. He, unlike Carson, found the current situation hilarious.

"No! I didn't go to band camp. I quit right before they went. I had lots of fun in the band though. But anyway, one time in my seventh grade geography class, we were talking about some river in…." Carson tuned Danielle out at this point. About ten minutes earlier he had given her a bar of chocolate and he suspected that it had caused her current state. She was talking a hundred miles and hour and could hardly sit still. He watched as she bounced up and down on the bed across from Ben's as she told her story.

"Then he said 'That's what you call Holy Crap!'" Danielle burst into a fit of laughter and Ben with her. "OH! OH! You will never guess what we did! We figured out how to play the Stargate Atlantis theme song on the piano and we did it the Variety show! OH! OH! One time-"

"BECKETT! What in the hell did you do to her?" Anita looked at him; her arms crossed and foot tapping.

"I didn't do anything! She's been like this for about ten or fifteen minutes!" He gestured toward Danielle with a helpless look.

"Did you give her chocolate?" Genna asked taking a seat beside of Danielle. Anita walked over and took the seat on the other side.

"Well…yes. But I didn't know she'd go crazy on me."

"Now you know. It will take about thirty more minutes for the sugar rush to end, less if it was a small bar." Anita noticed Rodney inching toward them but didn't think anything of it.

"What do we do till then?" John whined. He didn't like to be in the infirmary when he had to be there, and even less when he didn't.

"Well, I tried to get some information out of Danielle, but I had given her the chocolate already."

"Let me guess. Everything you said reminded her of a story. So then she told you about it, but something in it reminded her of something else so she had to tell you that too. The process is never ending."

"Well, I do believe you're done Captain. You'd better go." Ben had been watching the trio on the bed across from him with interest. They seemed the same, but just looked different. If one of them were to start a tickle fight, they'd be just like they were that morning he gave Danielle that file. He nodded a goodbye and left the couples to figure it out.

"Okay, for starters, how old are you three?" Rodney took the spot where Ben had been sitting, john right beside of him.

"Well, Genna and I are fifteen and Danielle's going to be fifteen in a week."

"So, you guys are going to be sophomores."

"Yes. Our last day of school is in a week. I plan on video taping the whole thing. We're going to the new high school next year." Danielle announced as she failed to push Genna off of the bed.

"New high school? Are you guys moving?" Rodney realized what they were talking about, after all they all had watched the video when the box showed up. But they had to play it like they didn't know any better.

"No, all of the schools in our county are consolidating. It sucks." Anita slapped Danielle's hand as she tried to poke her in the side. Danielle slapped her leg in response. Anita gave her a weird look. Danielle just held up her hands and replied, "Did you see that little man?"

"Georgie! I forgot about him!" Genna collapsed in laughter. The men looked at each other in confusion. They didn't have the foggiest idea who Georgie was and probably never would. The watched as Anita slowly gave in and laughed with the other two.

"As toughing as this moment is, we should probably relocate. I know for a fact that you have the rest of the night off Carson, so I say we all go and RODNEY what are you doing?" Rodney had jumped suddenly for the bed and rushed toward the girls. He stooped down beside of the bed and came up with a bag.

"RODNEY! Get out of there!" Danielle yelled as he began to snoop through it. He took it and ran to another part of the infirmary, with Danielle hot on his heels. The others followed, slightly slower. Danielle caught up with him, but he had already found what he was looking for.

"AHHA…what the hell is this?" He held up a picture of Daniel Jackson. Anita caught up just in time to hear what he said. She burst into laughter at his shocked look. The others walked up behind her in confusion.

"Well…if you must know they didn't have a decent picture of Carson. I got a great one of Daniel in THE sweater instead. Can I have it back now?" He shook his head and handed it and her bag back. He went to walk around her but got a swift smack in the arm. This only made Anita laugh harder.

"Anita dear, you are running your Goth look with all of this laughing." Danielle muttered. It only succeeded in making everyone else laugh.

"Don't worry too much about it Danny. He found my picture of David."

"Who?" Anita smacked her in the arm.

"David Hewlett!"

"Why couldn't you just say Rodney?"

"It's NOT Rodney! It's DAVID!" She looked at everybody in the group, the majority of them were looking at her in amusement.

"You keep telling yourself that." Danielle said pulling her arm as they sat out to find a new place to talk. Genna let out a cough that sounded an awful lot like 'Denial'. Anita gave her THE glare but Genna just grinned in return. Anita reached out and linked her arms with Danielle's right arm and Genna's left. They got the signal and began to do their 'walk' down the hallway. Crossing their right legs over the next person's left. Oh yeah, this was going to be fun.

A/N: SO sorry it took me so long to update! School just started and it had been very hectic. I hope you like this chapter! Please review and tell me what you think! Thanks!