Because I love you all so much, here's the boys! And shout-outs to those whom I feel need it!
An Avid Reader Forever: Three words: I love you! Thanks for reviewing every freaking chapter!
Alicedancelivelovelaugh: I shall make sure your wishes are met! And yes, Catching Fire IS going to be amazing!
fangirl4ever: Yes, another Hunger Games tribute! XD Nice, and here is your update!
Triplt334: Like I would leave it at that and be mean... I'm too soft. XD
And lastly Fire at Darkness: I don't get how Cammie is any different in this story than others, but I welcome your compliment!
-RMS
While the boys were ever so busy in trying to find a room and getting on with their own type of 'Countdown', the girls were half way done with theirs. When everything was in place for the gentlemen of Blackthorne, the ladies of Gallagher were done.
And a little chameleon had found her way to their exact location. *shh*
"YO!" A booming voice was heard over the, weirdly, loud 9 other boys.
"Thank you for that Grant." Jonas, the unofficial official leader of that particular activity stated with some exasperation.
"I can't believe how loud it can be in here with just 10 people."
"Hey, we're not that loud!"
"What do ya mean loud?!"
"We ain't as bad as the girls!"
"We can be quite if we wanted to!"
As all these loud protests were said together, it just made everything louder.
(I swear if this was in anime form, Jonas would have a sweat-drop by his head.)
"YO!"
"Thank you once again Grant." "No problem."
"Can we please just get on with this? I want to see those girls again."
"Sure can do Ryan, once everyone has finally shut up."
Jonas looked at his roommates, classmates, schoolmates and brothers, his eyes challenging them to say another word. Though Jonas isn't as strong as most of them, he can sure as hell use revenge as a wonderful way to test his new experiments.
As they all silenced, Jonas went through the list of girls from the mission with their picture and each gave their number towards it. Nothing special as the boys just calculate the hotness of each girl.
Cammie was appalled at the behavior they showed towards the girls, as if their looks were the only thing going for them.
The Aaron began to talk.
"Can we at least know their names? So we don't come off as, oh I don't know, douchebags to them?"
Aaron, you are now my favorite.
"Seems like a good idea." Jonas then scrolled through the names of each girl, naming their score. (Too many high numbers were said, way too many for Jonas, Aaron, Jackson and Riley's liking.)
"Courtney; 5. Rebecca, " Cammie had to snicker, as if the British girl would stand being called by her real name, "a 10. Kim; 7. Macey; 10. Destiny; 8. Alexandra; 9. Misty; 9. Emily; 8. Elizabeth; 6. And Tina; 8."
Cammie could have killed the boys, knowing that those girls deserved fair treatment. But again, Aaron spoke.
"Hey, Jonas, do you think we could have another one of these at the end of our time here? Just to see if the scores of any of the girls get changed."
Nods were tossed at the boys direction.
Cammie caught the subtle undertone though. It softened her features to know that what he was really asking was that if they really liked the girls at the end of the year and not just their bodies, like they were now.
Though, of course a smirking idiot had to say something.
"Why? I'm pretty sure that the way we did it now is probably the way we're going to do it at the end of the year. Why do it again?"
Aaron flushed slightly but retorted, "Well what if you actually, God all mighty, find a girl you like? Though I doubt any of the girls would really want to stay around you for that long, Goode."
Zach gave a careless shrug and smirk saying that he's sure that he'll have more girls around him than ever.
Cammie, knowing something of the sort was going to happen, brought her camera with her and just so caught this proclamation on film.
HA! Let's see the girls surround you after I show them this!
"Oh yeah? Please, you think that you're so high and mighty, try and get Cammie to like you."
Though the brunette already had that in mind, the dare just gave him more of a reason to do so.
"That's right!" Mike said, interrupting the two, "What's Cameron?"
"10 of course- wait." Brant couldn't help but notice a difference. "When did you get the idea that you of all people would be able to call the Chameleon by her nickname?"
Aaron blushed more at the question. It just slipped out.
Said pavement artist couldn't take anymore of the nonsense and strolled in. Unknowingly getting behind Brant and tapping his shoulder.
"GAH!"
Each boy turned towards him only to find Cammie standing in all her glory, with a video camera pointed at them.
"Just now."
All the boys jaws dropped and Cammie walked over to Aaron to lift his up.
"You have full permission to call me Cammie or Cam, which ever one you so wished. But only Aaron, got it boys?"
Oh, but she wasn't done just yet. Cammie then aimed the camera at Zach saying, "And what were you saying before? About how all the girls were going to be surrounding you? Good luck with that after I show them this." Cue waving the camcorder in Zach's face.
Jaws dropped again and eyes were widen. Cammie looked around and nodded her head, seeing as her work here was done.
"Well, I'm off to bed. Toodooles!"
She then proceeded to skip, skip, out the door and down the hall.
When one of the boys finally unfroze, he ran to the door, only to find that she was gone just as quick as she came.
Andy came back inside shaking his head.
Then a thought came to everyone's mind and once again looked at Aaron.
"What exactly did you do?!"