You thought it was over, huh. Shame on you! We have so much more drama to explore.

The six quickly made it back to the library, with Chester smiling and whistling cheerfully as if he didn't try to commit suicide. When they got back he walked back to his desk and sat down, still whistling and started drawing again. Abby and Kat glanced at each other and walked down to him, wrapping an arm around one of his, Abby on the left, Kat on the right, and dragged him and his chair down to the front of the room. He was still drawing. "You are coming and socializing with us right now, young man." Kat stated, in a posh sounding voice that made Abby and Chester giggle.

Chester got up and sat down near the rest of the group. "Okay, so you got me, now what do you want?" He asked hands raised up to ceiling. Ty was the one who managed to get up the courage to ask the question that all of them wanted to ask. "Were you serious about what you said?"

He shrugged. "Yeah, I want my knife back. I stole it fair and square." Ty shook his head "No, I meant about the- Wait, steal?" Ty saw the sparks from Chester and Abby and he didn't want to play 'Keep Away the Big Sister' with him, but how many problems can one guy have?

Chester nodded and shrugged again, as if it was a normal question. "Yeah, I steal a lot of stuff; don't really have the money to buy things." He pulled out his pockets to prove the point. Chester then raised an eyebrow, "Of course, you probably do that kind of stuff all the time, being a bad boy…"

Ty gulped, Chester had wiped off much of his mascara, but that stare was still scary. "…I'm not a real bad boy…" He admitted, embarrassed. Chester's eyebrow raised higher. "Why? People like you the way you are, why would you try to change it?"

He took a deep breath and then leapt forwards at him; no, practically on him; his face mere inches from Ty's, his eyes taking in everything about him, until… "Your friend would not want you to change."

There was a moment of silence where everybody stared at Chester and Ty before Chester stood up, head still down. "Just because I didn't talk, doesn't mean I didn't watch, or listen. I saw your friend's funeral; I saw you before and after; I saw the perfect older brother; it's not rocket science… But would he want you to change?"

Ty slipped off the leather jacket (Although it was fake, and if that's not symbolic then Chester's a well-balanced individual) and threw it at Chester. "You keep it," Ty stated, as Chester caught it, looking slightly confused. "You probably need it more than I do." And tomorrow, Ty thought, I'll call the robotics team and ask if they still have an opening available.

ABBSTER! KAT-RAT! TYOMI! ABBSTER! KAT-RAT! TYOMI! ABBSTER! KAT-RAT! TYOMI!

Lance Boil hurried down the stairs as fast as his tiny little legs could take him. Finally he made it down to the records office. Boil opened the door and went to the filing cabinet labeled '2010-2011, eight grade.' With slightly trembling hands he first went to the A section. "Aalis, Aflack, Aranta, Archer!" He pulled out the two files; ABIGAIL and TYLER, before letting his fingers run over to the Ns. "Nain." That was easy. He pulled out KATRINA and placed it next to ABIGAIL and TYLER. Next came NAOMI, whose last name of Smith was surprisingly difficult to find. Then he looked in the R section for Rot before remembering that his real name was Smirkov. He then found CHESTER and soon after that PAUL. He put PAUL in the pile with the others and peered into CHESTER, before he looked up and gulped as a shadow feel over him. "Well, what do we have here?"

ABBSTER! KAT-RAT! TYOMI! ABBSTER! KAT-RAT! TYOMI! ABBSTER! KAT-RAT! TYOMI!

The six had moved to the comfy armchairs. Naomi was the one to first ask the question. "Why are you guys in here?" Everybody glanced at each other. Kat started. She stood up and proudly said. "I cursed in Computer Class and was on an unauthorized website. I was RPGing on one of the school's computers. One of my friends who wasn't on for a while came back on and cursed at us a lot because she wasn't able to get on because her internet wasn't working and we didn't stop for her. I mean, if I wasn't able to be on for a few weeks I would be mad to, but we were really worried about her and she didn't even think about it."* Kat then smiled and proclaimed "Who's next!" Abby shyly raised her hand. "I'll go…"

*Sorry Anna, but seriously, I thought something really bad happened to you! And, yes, this is a bit petty, but Niki gave me the idea when she said she cursed aloud when she wrote her note and Kat was the only character that didn't have a reason why she's got detention. We're your friends, we weren't trying to hurt you, and I just thought you would be hurt if we stopped RPGing because you weren't there, at least I wouldn't want that if I couldn't use the computer for a while. And if you didn't want us to keep posting, then why didn't you use your friend's computer before to tell us not to? Look… I'm not trying to be mean, but you seriously hurt us. How would you like it if I disappeared without any warning for a few weeks and then when I came back I cursed angrily at you for not putting everything on hold for me? In fact, I actually had to go away for the weekend a few times and I wasn't mad when they kept posting. To all others, I'm sorry this chapter is so short, but I'm just so mad! Grr…

And I'm ending on TWO cliffhangers? Wow, I must be angry...