Author Note: I will try to update as fast as possible, not easy and sorry if it takes forever sometimes, I work on it everyday. And I AM Sorry if it's taking forever, I understand how annoying it is when a story doesn't update for a while. I get that a lot. Pisses me off to.

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In the Previous Chapter:

"Great, come here at lunch, the other girls might want to see just HOW good you are. But don't worry, I have utmost confidence in you, so I'm sure you'll be accepted." she said with a huge grin, "So we'll see you at lunch? Well I'll see you next period anyway, but you'll come at lunch anyway right?"

"Sure... why not..."

"THANK YOU YUFFIE!! REALLY!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!"

"It's okay, umm... Can you let go of me now?" I was suffocating, she was breaking my rib cage with her bear hug, "I CAN'T BREATHE!!!" I cry out.

"Oops, sorry, anyway. See you lunch Yuffie!!" she cried out again before running back towards the rest of her team.

Just great. What have I gotten myself into? Now HOW am I going to find time to look for the next clue?! Seriously!!

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Ironic Scenario Chapter 4

Walking glumly to English, my shoulders felt like they were going to fall off any second. Opening the door and slumping into my seat, I let my head slam itself onto the table. No one was here yet, I had a little time to myself so I could think, Thank GOD for that! Plopping my head up, I rested it against my palm as I looked out of the window, it would look like I was day dreaming to anyone who walked in the room. But if it were Olette, Selphie OR Yuna, they would think I was crazy. They knew better than anyone in the school, that if I had time, I would be next to Vincent. They're the only people in the school that knew I liked him. And I would like to keep it that way. But right now I have to think, how am I going to get back into that storage room to find that missing message?! I have to go there either before or after I meet up with the basketball girls team tryouts. Why did I say I would go?! Why didn't I just say no?! Now I'm obliged to go!! Whether I want to or not!! But I don't even want to join the team!!

Slamming my head onto the table, I growl in frustration. I'm in a tied scenario and I don't know how to get out of it.

Looking up, I see that the class is already half full, and no one knows I'm even here. It's like I don't exist. Is that a good or a bad thing I wonder... Right now I'm going for that's good. Sitting up straight, I now realize that I'm acting OOC, how strange. I hate people who act like something they're not. DETEST them. But I can't help but feel OOC right now, I can't even THINK STRAIGHT!!! Part of my mind thinks I've already gone insane.

BRING!!!!

I've been hearing a lot of that bell lately... never heard it THIS load before though.

Sitting up straighter, I try to look like I usually would, out of focus in class, hyper, STRONGLY against sexist comments (I think no matter what happens to me I will always be strongly against it) so that's basically it. I have to do all of those things. YOSH!!! I can do that, those are the simplest things I've ever heard of!!! So I can do that, I mean what would be the difficulty?

Relaxing in my seat, I see Olette and Selphie come in, I share all of my classes with then. I always have since we were in Grade School, now we're in High School and still in-seperetable. Aside from when I'm with Vincent. Vincent was the only one that could drag me away from them, aside from my mother or father. Somehow I always wanted to play more with Vincent, or spend more time near him. One of the reason, I'm sure, is that he is NOT sexist, he believes that women and men are equals in this world!! How come there aren't that much people like that in the world? There should be!! The world would be a hell of a better after that!! Everyone would live as equals!!! Or near equals at least!! With no sexist or racist remarks!! Think how much better our world would be THEN!!

Grinning up at them, I could see surprise mingle in with their facial features, ushering them forward, I turn around for a brief moment and barely catch them sharing passing a look between one another. No doubt wondering if one of them can come up with an explanation for my strange behavior. Mr. Le frances dances into the room in glee and anticipation, "Bonjour my cheri!!" he announces to the class, his french accent strong and distinctive. You would know he was coming from MILES away!! He always wore a tutu, had his hair up in a bun and always danced, not to mention.... he smells weird. Not in the rude sense, but he has this flowery scent on him, that distinct him from half of the school, no 3/4 is more accurate. I don't have anything against him, he isn't racist or sexist so I like him, but I still think it's ironic that a french guy is teaching an English class....

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Glumly heading for the outdoor basketball court, I thank god that English and Biology didn't kill me yet. I refuse to die until I strangle that son of a bitch!!! Strangle him then dangle him from the schools roof top!! That sounds like a good plan, get my hands on a rope, wear gloves, strangle him, then throw him over the roof. I can deal with that. That should be easy enough...

Entering the court, I could see that only half of them were there, the other half should be on the way, waiting at the edge of the court, I wait for the Captain and half of the rest of them team. Looking at the skies, I get lost in thought and I don't notice the Garnet hop up next to me, it's Garnet right? Oh well. Snapping back into reality, she pulls me towards the rest of the team, all of them eagerly awaiting me. Someone was already holding a basketball for us. Stopping short, the Captain started giving instructions to everyone, I barely listened to her, I'm still to preoccupied with how I'm going to look through those Badminton stuff. My head snapped up when I heard her say my name, pointing to one of the two teams in front of me. Heading toward the selected team, I saw Melanie go sit on the bench 'WHAT KIND OF CAPTAIN IS SHE?! SHOULDN'T SHE BE PLAYING TO?!' Frowning in irritation, I get into the right wing, trying to appear.... not pissed.

Seconds after the whistle was blown, the ball was passed to me. Wow. They weren't kidding when they said they'd test me, all the passes are going to be passed to me aren't they. Damn it. I HAVE NO TIME FOR THIS!!! I HAVE TO FIND THAT LETTER AND MURDER THE SECRET ADMIRER!!!! DARN IT!!

Taking my irritation out on the ball, I kept scoring. I don't know how much I did. But all of my rage was turned into energy and taken out on that one innocent ball. DRAT THIS TEAM!!! WHY AM I EVEN HERE?!?! Cussing under my breathe, I aim and take a shoot at the basket, occasionally passing it to someone else to let them shoot when circumstances for me were impossible. Taking in deep breathes, I bend down and try to catch my breathe. Drat, I barely have to use this much energy, I'm EXHAUSTED!! Wiping the sweat off, I get back up and head for the basket, ball passed towards me. Shooting, the whistle blows, echoing across the court. Stopping where I was, whoever was on my team started to surround me, patting every inch they could touch. Smiling and congratulating me, the opposing team was laughing and smiling welcomingly at me. Crowding around the now crowded space, I felt myself suffer from claustrophobia, I was never claustrophobic before, this was new. Reaching a hand out to freedom, I try to break through the mass of girls.

"Okay Everyone!! Back away!! Give Yuffie some space now!!! Back away slowly!! DON'T SUFFOCATE HER!!"

Thank God for Garnet, I can breathe!!! Melanie sure is a life saver. Gasping for air, I start to breathe. Looking up, everyone was still smiling at me, grinning, laughing.

"The score is 50 - 20. YUFFIE'S TEAM WON!!!"

"Heh?" Was my genius response. We won? My team won? By that much?!

"And as you all saw, 45 of those points were by our new beloved team member: YUFFIE!!!"

I SCORED OVER 3/4 OF THAT?! 45 HOOPS?! WHY DON'T I REMEMBER ANY OF THIS?! All I remember was being pissed and angry and taking my anger out on the now pathetic looking ball.

"Captain, it looks like we need to throw this ball away." One of the girls said, inwardly sweat-dropping, I start to feel sorry for my anger reliever.

"The bin is over there. It looks deflated..." I think I went a SLIGHT bit to hard on it now... My bad. Lesson #1.) Don't take all of your anger out on the basketball.... take about 1/2 of your anger out on it. The ball might just still survive.

"Come on girls!! Let's go get changed!! Yuff come with me, I need to give you your new team outfit!!"

"Oh, Um. Right." Oh ya, I'm part of the team now, more time taken off my timetable with Vincent.

"Let's welcome our new team member team!!"

"WELCOME YUFFIE!!!"

For some strange reason, I felt overwhelmed by this. They were welcoming me with open arms. Smiling warmly at me, welcoming with open arms, as if I was part of their team forever. Like we've been friends since we were in diapers. Like we've always known each other. It was so welcoming, I thought I could feel tears in my eyes. It was like I was being welcomed into a second family. One of them extended their arm to me and pulled me forward. They all started to gather around me, accompanying me to the changing room, instead of just me accompanying them.

Entering the changing room, Melanie grabbed my arm and started pulling me towards a locker, "This is your Locker where you keep your stuff, we each have our own. First rehearsal is after school, second is tomorrow at 1. I know it's a weekend, but bear with it. PLEASE!!"

"Okay okay!" Was my instant response, I don't like begging. I don't know how to respond to it.

Rustle Rustle

There was a noise coming outside of the window.

"SHUSH DUDE!! They might hear us!!" Someone whispered, clearly trying to get whoever he was with to shut up

"KKYYAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!"

"SHIT THEY HEARD US!!" The first voice shouted, panicked.

"RUN!!" Gritting my teeth and clenching my fist, I burst through the door and run up to where the sound came from. Bumping into 2 boys at the same time. Whoever I hit landed on the floor, butt first.

"HEY WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING!!"

That did it. That hit my last nerve. "YOU HAVE THE FUCKING NERVE TO SAY THAT TO ME YOU PERVERTED BASTARD!!!!" Both boys looked wide-eyed at me, going pale to quickly I should think. Wouldn't surprise me if they had no more blood in their veins. Serves them right. "YOU PERVERTED BASTARDS ARE GOING TO LEARN A LESSON!! YOU HEAR ME?!?!" I screamed, their ears should be ringing by now to.

"What's a GIRL going to do to us? You're probably another weakling, just like the lot. Girl's only good point is there body!!"

If i thought they hit my last nerve before. I wonder what that remark hit.

"What. Do. You. Think. You. Just. Said?!" I calmly asked, emphasizing every letter.

"What's a wimpy pathetic girl gonna do to us macho men?! HUH!!"

That did it.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!! HOW DARE YOU CALL US WIMPY AND MEASLY!!"

I think they died......

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A.N: Sorry again if I don't update often, In any of my stories. And yes this is shorter than the last.