Snowcrystal of Thunderclan- I know right? It's so cute! :D Leon would wait forever if that's how long it took for Cynthia to be with him :D adorableness!

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So Featherflight123 asked for a high school centered short story so I did two and put them in the same chapter! :D One is an AU the other is in the normal world! :D :D :D

High school collection

Brendon, did you learn your lesson?

(Singing Talent World)

Cynthia, Leon- 16

Holly, Jay, Bree- 17

Haliah, Paige, Brendon- 17 ½

" "I believe it," Cleo chortled, Brendon's nose was crooked now, He never told anyone the reason for it besides saying that he didn't deserve it. "He always says he didn't deserve it."

"Oh he deserved it, it was a very nice moment before he had crashed into us, turned on his heel and ran, yelling how Cynthia Lawson and Leon Bramble were kissing in the hallways the first time. The second time was worst," Cynthia visibly shuddered, "The second time he caught us, he snuck up behind me and tasered me. Let's just say that I've never jumped higher, Squealed louder, nor punched him harder in my life."

"Ouch!" Cleo laughed, "Why were you two doing that there anyway?"

"I had my reasons." Cynthia shrugged casually. "

-From 'She takes after her mother, Cynthia, she's just like you' part of the conversation between Cynthia and Cleo

Brendon snuck up behind Cynthia and Leon, silently dreading what he was supposed to do, he had gotten dared to taser Cynthia without her seeing it coming and boy was it hard, the only time he had managed to not get caught by her was now when she was occupied with Leon, the two athletes may not completely be together, but they pretty much acted like it, with the constant affection, Leon's nicknamed for Cynthia that consisted of shortening her name to three letters, and the occasional and casual kissing, like they were doing right now. Brendon glared at Fin who had given him the dare and mouthed, "I'm going to get you back to this one day!"

Fine just grinned and flashed a thumbs up.

Brendon waited for a moment to gather his courage before he took a deep breath, and tasered Cynthia.

Cynthia jolted, shoving Leon away from her with a jump and a high pitched squeal none of them had heard before -besides Leon,- before she whirled around and instinctively punched whoever had tasered her with all of her strength. Her fist collided with Brendon's nose with a loud crack and he careened backward into a row of lockers with a howl of pain.

"My nose!" Brendon howled, cupping his hands over his broken nose and sliding down the lockers to the floor, "it was a dare!" he yelled, "why did you break my nose?!"

Cynthia looked blankly at him, "you interrupted me, the punch was instinctual, and you tasered me, you deserve it full-heartedly."

"Cindy!" Haliah came running down the hall, Paige at her side, "What happened now?"

"She broke my nose!" Brendon spluttered through the blood covering his nose that was dripping down his chin, "because of the dare I was given!"

"Cindy!" Paige looked her sister who wilted a little at their irritated looks.

"I didn't break his nose, I fixed it." Cynthia shrugged, lacing her fingers with Leon's as he recovered from both her shove and his silent laughing fit.

"Not funny, Cindy!" Haliah snapped at her as she helped Brendon up to his feet.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry," Cynthia apologized, "but he interrupted me while I was with Leon and he tasered me! He's lucky I didn't hit him more than once!"

"You might as well have!" Brendon spat out a glob of blood that had gotten into his mouth. "You broke my nose!"

Cynthia looked at him for a moment while she weighed out the pros and cons of kicking him, eventually, the pros won and she promptly kicked him, aiming for his knees.

Unfortunately for Brendon, he moved a little too far to the left and the kick missed, it made contact with his body, but not in the intended spot. Brendon dropped to the ground once again and groaned, his voice a pitch too high, "ow! StarClan that hurts!" Everyone in the hallway -including the one who kicking him- winced at his voice and the injury. He rolled on the ground a little while Paige and Haliah snapped at their sister.

"Cindy!"

"Why'd you do that?!"

"He said I hit him more than once so I did." Cynthia replied smoothly, "Believe me, I was aiming for the knees, he's the one who moved too far." Standing Next to her, Leon snorted and got a light smack on the arm from Cynthia herself.

"I moved too far? What kind of excuse was that?!" Brendon asked as he got to his feet with a hunched posture.

"Do you want to be kicked again?" Cynthia asked blandly, "cause you are facing me in the perfect position for another kick."

"Cindy, I think he's had enough!" Bree giggled, amber eyes gleaming with amusement, "while he deserved it for interrupting your moment with Leon, I think he got the message!"

Jay, who was standing behind Bree and was leaning casually on her wheelchair spoke up in a gruff tone, "Leah's in the nurse's office."

Holly smirked, she was standing next to her twin brother, her arms full of books, "Did you learn your lesson, Brendon?"

Brendon kept hobbling down the hallway, Haliah and Paige walking near him, worried about him. "Yeah, don't ever let Fin give you a dare and never taser Cynthia if you value your sense of smell."

Everyone laughed and scattered at the sound of the lunch bell while Cynthia and Leon stayed in the hallway the two teenagers not in a particular hurry to join all of their friends in the loud cafeteria. "Well before Brendon's interruption," Cynthia sighed, keeping her voice low, "it was a nice moment."

Leon grinned, "I agree," he leaned forward, resting his arm above her head, "Do you want to continue it? Or go join everyone in the cafeteria."

Cynthia gave him a bland look, "really Leon? Really?"

"What?" Leon asked innocently, amber eyes gleaming with pretend innocence.

"Did you even need to say the second option?"

"Yup," Leon's grin widened, "'cause there's always that option right?"

"You need to stop talking," Cynthia said, rolling her eyes while resting her upper arms lazily on his shoulders and loosely clasping her hands together while half closing her eyes.

"Make me," Leon smirked and so she did.

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Bree, are you rich or something?!

Cynthia, Leon- 17 ½

Bree, Jay, Holly- 18 ½

Brendon, Haliah, Paige- 19

Finli- 19 ½

Bree rolled into the cafeteria, a large drawstring bag on her lap, "hi everyone!" She greeted the cafeteria happily and dug into the bag on her lap, starting to distribute the stuff she had gotten for other students and staff. "Here's your pocket knife, Tyler, the new notebook for Hazel, fantasy book for Dawn…"

"Do you guys ever wonder how she gets all of that stuff?" Holly asked from where she was sitting next to Finli at a table with her siblings, best friend, and a few other thunder students. "I mean, some of that stuff can be pretty expensive."

"I've never really thought about it," Cynthia responded to her friend, blue eyes going curious as she looked over at the cheerful brunette, "I don't know, she probably works for it."

Leon mumbled something inaudible from where he was actually lying on the table bench with his head in Cynthia's lap, tired out from the many active classes and early morning sports practices he had had that morning.

"Hmm?" Cynthia looked down at Leon, "I have no idea what you just said, Leo." She said with amusement, brushing his golden bangs out of his face.

Leon spoke clearly this time, keeping his eyes closed and not shifting his position, "Where, though? She's also paralyzed remember?"

"True," Paige acknowledged his short statement and watched the happy teenager crack a few jokes and cheer up the gloomy students, "I don't know, maybe she has the money?"

"I doubt it," Holly said, not noticing when Finli closed her book and tentatively grasped her hand, for she was focused on their unique friend, "With her paralysis being incomplete and all, there are a lot of medical stuff her family has to pay for, so the money probably isn't just laying around." She laced her fingers with Finli's, accepting the contact from her boyfriend.

"Well none of us are rich kids, so I guess we wouldn't know." Diana sighed, "although it would be totally amazing if we were!"

"If we had any more money than we already have, you'd be spending it all on clothes." Ivory deadpanned, brushing her platinum blonde bangs out of her eyes as she did so, "and I'm sure that Ben would agree."

Diana looked over at her boyfriend who smiled sheepishly, "I have to admit that your sister's probably right, not that it's a bad thing or anything, but it's true."

Diana pouted, "I guess so…"

"My dad's rich," Cynthia commented, "not that I live with either of my parents anymore, but he is considered rich." She shrugged, popping a grape into her mouth.

"Yeah, our family's rich," Paige supported her sister's comment, "and Cindy still gets some of the money, all of us do, although we don't really use it that often."

"Yeah, most of it just sits in a savings account and isn't touched." Haliah shrugged.

"Kind of a waste really." Paige finished for her twin before she took a small bite of her sandwich.

Most of the table stared at the three sisters, only the Bramble kids didn't since they already knew about their friend's occupation.

"What?" Cynthia spoke up at Diana's disbelieving look. "Just because I don't look like I have the money doesn't mean I don't you know. How else would I manage to get my leg reconstructed?" she rapped her knuckles against her right leg where a muffle ring of metal was heard.

"I always did wonder how you managed that." Ivory mused with a light shrug of her shoulders before munching on a few gummy worms.

"Why're you eating those?" Diana asked her sister with wide eyes. "They're full of sugar!"

Ivory looked blankly at her, "because I want to and I'm active enough that it won't do a thing." She shrugged and continued eating the candy while her sister looked at her in horror.

"What do you think Jay?" Diana asked her cousin, "she's your girlfriend and all."

Jay, who had been silent through the entire conversation, swallowed his mouthful of his lunch before he spoke up, "She works for it." he replied before taking another bite of his lunch, which consisted of leftover spaghetti that he had had at his house last night for dinner.

"How?" Diana asked curiously, "she's paralyzed isn't she?"

"Yes." Jay grunted after his swallowed again, "she's as paralyzed as I am blind."

"So?... where does she work?"

"Many places."

"Come on Jay!" Diana whined, "can't you just tell us without us having to ask a million questions?"

Cynthia interjected, "Hey Jay? We're curious how Bree gets the money for all of the different things that she gives out to people, do you know how?" She rephrased Diana's question into a form she knew he would answer better than Diana's, keeping his personal relationship with the mentioned teenager out of the question.

Jay put the lid on his container with the fork inside so the lid was propped open and looked at Cynthia through blind blue eyes, "Bree fixes computers, laptops, PCs, phones, tablets, apple junk, all of that stuff. She fixes them and repairs any damaged circuitry and broken programming, she's pretty good at it." He replied in a gruff tone, "why do you think every day at school she's carrying a different laptop or electronic device? She's repairing it."

"Wow," Diana breathed, watching the brunette finish up giving things out and tuck the bag into the backpack hanging on the back of her wheelchair. "Who knew?"

"Well if you'd ask her she'd tell you," Jay grunted, opening his container and continuing to eat his lunch.

"Hi, guys!" Bree chirped happily as she rolled over to the table, "how's it going?"

"Hi," Jay greeted grumpily, his voice a little affectionate and amused, "done being a store?"

"Yup!" Bree grinned happily and hugged him, "and I'm not a store!"

"Sure you're not," Jay rolled his blind blue eyes, giving her a short one armed hug and a short kiss.

"I'm not!" Bree complained as she leaned back and pulled her lunch from her backpack on the back of her wheelchair, amber eyes twinkling happily at her boyfriend's cheerful mood, as displayed by the unprompted affection. "What up with Leon Cindy? He's practically sleeping!" She asked with a smile, directing her attention to the younger couple.

Cynthia rolled her eyes, "Oh he's asleep alright. He had way too many sports practices this morning before school and he already fell asleep on me in science and nearly knocked over all of the chemicals on our lab desk."

Bree giggled with a smile, "but you don't really mind do you?"

"Not really," Cynthia replied with a smile, "as long as he doesn't wake up and be a grumpy bear worse than Jay. I can't decide whether I prefer the grumpy bear or the exhaustion drunk prat who doesn't leave me alone and insists he's bored and that I'm the solution." She mused and the table laughed at her words, all of them had seen both moods before, a grumpy Leon was really annoying, but a sleepless Leon was just as bad.

"I feel for you!" Bree chirped, nudging Jay affectionately in the side with her elbow, "this one's just as bad!"

"I don't have the problem," Holly smiled cheekily, "Finli doesn't get that way."

"Lucky you," Cynthia snorted, "remember last summer?"

Bree's smile widened, as did everyone else, "yes!"

"Summer Camp couldn't have been at some worst time," Cynthia sighed, "he sure gave me a scare that day."

"Are you guys talking about when Leon jumped into the lake to get your attention, Cindy?" Diana asked curiously, "and he can't swim?"

"Yes!" Bree giggled, "he jumped in and Cindy just about had a heart attack!"

"I was trying to play a game of basketball with some of the other campers and low and behold, Leon had to be a bloody prat and give me a panic attack." Cynthia sighed, shaking her head slightly while she continued to run her fingers through Leon's blonde hair.

"Hey! At least you didn't have Jay get ahold of thin mints and scare you so bad you fell off your bed and nearly broke your nose!" Bree chirped, pressing a kiss to Jay's cheek as a way to tell him there were no hard feelings.

"That was Holly's fault." Jay grunted, "she had the thin mints."

Holly smiled sheepishly, "Sorry about that."

"I'm just saying," Bree grinned before she suddenly remembered something, "of yeah! Here Finli!" She rummaged through a pocket of her backpack before pulling out a brand new smartphone and sliding it across the lunch table to him, "it's got unlimited text, a decent amount of data, and it has Holly's number on it! It has the rest of the group's numbers as well so you can be included in our group chat!" She chirped happily, "now you won't be left out!"

Finli stared at the sleek black phone with wide green eyes, "I… thanks, Bree." He finally said, looking at her with gratitude.

"No problem!" Bree smiled, "Sorry it took so long, I wanted to get a really good one like the rest of us have!"

"So Bree…" Holly looked at the brunette, "you're good with electronics?"

"Yeah!" Bree smiled widely, "my phone is completely my own design!"

The rest of the table looked at Jay who shrugged, "her secrets are her own." He just put one arm around her shoulders, which was to that particular couple as good as holding hands, since Bree needed the use of her only functioning limbs.

"I love technology almost as much as I love dealing with people!" Bree smiled widely, leaning into Jay's hold, "there's so much inside the pieces of technology it's really cool!"

"I believe you," Holly chuckled, "technology is fascinating."

"Chemicals are better." Cynthia interjected her own opinion, "technology is confusing."

"That it is!" Bree chirped before she dug into her lunch, determined to eat something before lunch ended.