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Chapter 3: Meeting Rachel, being in English Class, and a Date

Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans. If I did, I wouldn't be writing this. Actually… I might, but it would probably be a DTV or something.

"Welcome to first period English Class everyone. My name is Joseph Kerr. Of course, you'll be calling me Mr. Kerr. Up on the board, you'll see the seating arrangement I've worked out for you. Take a few minutes to look at it and get yourselves situated." With that, Mr. Kerr sat at his desk.

Gar looked around the room. It seemed different from the average English class room. Maybe it's the size. Gar thought. Or it could be the movie posters all over the walls and the action figures on the desk. Yep, that's it. He walked up the front board and looked for his seat. The seats were grouped in five sections of four desks. He was grouped with Tim Kowalski, Baran Flinders and Rachel Roth. Hm. Now's my chance to introduce myself. Gar turned around and went to his designated seat. Tim and Baran were sitting across from each other, so that left Gar to sit across from Raven. As he sat down, he noticed that Baran was one of the two teens that had messed with he and Jen earlier. Oh this should be fun.

"So…uh… What are reading?" He asked Rachel, who had her nose buried in a book. Barely glancing up from the book she replied,

"A book." Sighing, turned his head to the said and read the front cover of the book. H.P. Lovecraft. The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath. Oh great, she likes horror. Gar thought sarcastically. He was about to say something else when Mr. Kerr stood back up.

"Alright everyone. I see everyone has found their seat. Since this is the first day, I'm going to make this a free period." Everyone (minus Rachel) started talking. "AFTER!" Mr. Kerr shouted, "After I hand out these papers and talk a bit." He said with a huge grin. Everyone moaned. "Oh come on." Mr. Kerr said, laughing.

"As those of you who have had me in previous years know, my major hobby, next to playing video games, is taking books and making them into scripts. I'm going to do the same thing this year. I will be observing you for the first half of the year and then I will cast you. What book will we do this year you ask? Well, that's a secret." he said, flashing another grin. "Now since I'm a lazy bastard, everyone walk up single file and grab this sheet of paper." I may like this class. Gar thought as he walked up to the desk.

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As first period Math carried on, Jen found her opinion of Wally changing. He went from a wanna be James Bond type charmer to a funny, likable guy. Or maybe she just liked him because he kept slipping her Pringles.

"So….uh… You wanna'…. You know…. go out some time?" This took Jen completely off guard. Well, she had been expecting the question. She just hadn't expected it to come so awkwardly. Well, I've gotta' look at it this way. Is he going to dump after a few dates or can we actually make this work out for the long-run. Not like a "Hey let's get married thing." I don't like him, but love on that scale… Do I? Jen thought. She scrunched her face in deep thought. Wally stared at her worriedly.

Please say yes! He thought. Jeez. Great job Wally. You start off smooth, then you start talking to her and you totally break down. Nice job. God, what is it about her that does this too me? He was jerked out of his thoughts when Jen tapped him on the shoulder.

"Sure." She said with a grin. "Why not?" "Why not?" What kind of answer is that? Shut up Wally. That means yes! A light went on over Wally head.

"YES!" He shouted, pumping his fists. The teacher dropped the marker he was using to write on the dry-erase board.

"West! Detention! I'll se you after school!" Wally's smile fell from his face.

"Damn." He muttered while Jen giggled.

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Well, that's the end for now. Hey, I promised a fight didn't I? Well, this chapter was originally going to be longer so, next time.

By the by, let's take a vote. Who thinks I have a plot for this and who thinks I'm just writing as I go along?