U- Unusual

"Cat…will you go on a date with me?" I practiced with Rex.

"No. You're nerdy, ugly, and stupid," Rex said.

"Rex! You're supposed to say something Cat-like!"

"I said the truth."

"Rex!" I screamed and shoved him into my backpack. Today was the big day I was going to ask Cat out.

I walked into the doors of Hollywood Arts, and spotted Cat next to an annoyed Jade. I walked up to them.

"Cat, can I talk to you alone?" I asked.

"I was talking with Jadey but-" Cat started.

"Go with him." Jade demanded and left us alone.

"Teehee! Okay! Whatcha wanna talk about Robbie? Where's Rex? My neighbor has a dog named Rex."

"Rex is in a time out, and I wanted to know if you wanted to go on a… pony with me…" I choked. I chickened out once again.

"Wimp," Rex called from my bag.

"Robbie, why have you asked me to do a bunch of unusual things this week? Do you think I'm unusual?" Cat screamed.

"Yes! You're unusual! That's what I've been trying to tell you!" I desperately screamed. Her eyes started watering. "Wait! No! I mean unusual like special. Cat you're special to me! You're better than every other girl I've ever known!"

Cat giggled, "Why, you're pretty unusual too."

V- Violent (DairDevil)

I realized something the other day. Even though Jade may look scary and act tough, the only reason people are scared of her is because she's smart. When we did our stage fighting thing, she had me all worked up because I thought she would hit me, when it ended up going the other way around. She uses her brain, and that gets her a reputation. I realized she's not violent. Until about 20 minutes ago. Now I'm sitting in the nurse's office with a black eye.

20 minutes ago…

"Hey Jade!" I called.

"What Vega," she sighed, shrugging off Beck's arm, "Go get me coffee," Beck nodded and walked away.

"So, Jade, I realized that I don't need to be afraid of you!" Jade frowned at this, but nodded her head.

"Wrong, but go on."

"Okay, so I've noticed you're not violent at all, but you use your brain to make people think you are. You wear the scary clothing, you're not afraid of anything, and you insult people, but never have I seen you throw a punch or start a fist fight," I said proudly, smiling. She rolled her eyes.

"So you're not scared of me?"

"Nope!" I said, popping the P.

She punched me in the side of my face and I fell. She then gave me a medium strength kick to the ribs. I whimpered on the ground. People were starting to stare at us so she glared at them and they looked away. She reached out a hand.

"Now are you scared of me?"

"Just take me to the nurse's." I cried, and held my throbbing face.

"No." She said, walking back to Beck.

W- Winter (Sowee this one sucks)

Hi. Jade here with what I hate video number whatever.

I hate winter. It's cold, it's gross. Yeah, yeah, I know we live in L.A., blah, blah. L.A. has beautiful weather. Well it doesn't. It's always sunny. Every single day.

And in the winter, it's cold. And sunny. Two words that should never be associated together. It's like, hello Mother Nature! You're putting the sun out for warmth but it's still FUCKING FREEZING? No. Choose one.

And do you know what's even worse? When Beck makes me go to Canada with his family for Christmas, and he lives in that part of Canada where it snows a bunch, but then it's slush within the next 5 days. I don't want to walk around in slushy. That's gross. And it's even worse, some of the road goop gets in the slush, and it's like walking in watery mud and it splashes all over you.

I also hate when you have a lawn of perfectly untouched snow, and then some little kids decide they want to make a snowman so they mess up the lawn and then there's patches of brown grass and dirty snow. I HATE that.

**Camera clicks off**

X- Xenophobia (DairDevil)

This is about the first time I introduced Tori to my grandma. Sigh.

"Hey grandma, this is my friend Tori. She's Trina's younger sister!" I said, walking in with Tori into my grandma's house. "Grandma?" I called when she didn't respond.

"Andre! Get that stranger out of the house!" I heard her yell. I spotted her under the kitchen table.

"Grandma, it's okay. Her names Tori. She's really nice."

"Hi Mrs. Harris, nice to meet you," Tori smiled and stuck her hand under the table. My grandma crawled farther under.

"Andre! She's trying to kill me!"

"No she's not grandma. She's just trying to shake your hand," I sighed, rubbing my head.

"AHH!" My grandma screamed when Tori tried to go under the table with my grandma.

"Mrs. Harris, I'm really nice, I promise I don't want to hurt you," Tori smiled.

"That's what they all say! Andre!"

"Grandma relax," I said, walking into the kitchen. I grabbed the butter and gave it to Tori who had given up and climbed out.

"Give her this and she'll love you," I said, giving the butter to Tori. She gave me a puzzled look but proceeded to the bottom of the table.

"Here Mrs. Harris! I have butter!" Tori said like she was trying to call a dog.

My grandma slowly crawled out and took the butter. She stared at Tori.

"Nice to meet you Tori," she said, and went back to her room.

Y- Yawn (Peacegal)

Me and Andre were sitting out in the Asphalt Café for lunch. I was extremely tired, and I let out a huge yawn.

"Why do you yawn?" Andre asked.

"Because I'm tired," I shrugged, pouring salt on my French fries.

"But why yawning? Like, why can't we hiccup when we're tired?"

"I think it had something to do with getting oxygen to your body to wake you up," I said.

"Then why do we hiccup?" Andre asked.

"I don't know!"

"And why do they go away when you get scared?"

"Dude."

"Like how does being scared get rid of hiccups? It makes no sense!"

"Please take a science class if this truly bothers you," I muttered, shoving a French fry in my mouth.

"And why are we crabby when we're tired?" He teased and I threw a fry at him.

Z- Zip it (DairDevil)

I slammed my scissor covered locker shut. I got a detention because apparently you're not allowed to publicly humiliate someone because they accidentally spilled soda on you. I grabbed my bag and stormed to Mr. Gradstein's class where detention was being held.

I sat in an empty seat in the back of the room. Kids started filing in. I didn't really know any of them. Most of them were the anti-social 300 pound freaks. Then last, Sinjin walked in and took the only empty seat which was by me. I rolled my eyes and turned away from him.

"No talking, no texting, no note-passing." Mr. Gradstein said, and gave us a creepy stare. I pulled out my theater history book and began studying for a test.

"Hello Jade," Sinjin whispered. When I turned around he was about 3 inches away from my face with puckered lips. I smacked him with my book.

"So Jade, maybe we can go to a teeth museum after this?" Sinjin smiled. I looked away, disgusted.

"Jade, do you want to see my tooth collection?"

"Jade, are you going to break up with Beck?"

"Jade, do you love me?"

"Jade, you're so pretty."

"Jade, what book are you reading?"

"Theater history? Jade, you're so smart."

"Jade, Beck's a loser don't you think?"

"Jade, you could do so much better than Beck."

I slammed my book down after about 5 minutes of nonstop hushed questions.

"LISTEN YOU FREAK. I DON'T LIKE YOU. I HATE YOU…NO. I DESPISE YOU. NO GIRL WILL EVER LOVE YOU!" I screamed.

"Jade! Sinjin! Zip it! I said NO talking in class. Both of you have 3 weeks of detention with me. Just the two of you," Mr. Gradstein snapped. I groaned.

"It'll be like our first date! Me, you and Mr. Gradstein!" Sinjin said dreamily.

Fin.

Well! That's the end of my story! I want to thank everyone who reviewed, and I want to give a special thanks to… peacegal, spongeboblover101, korversauce, Draco-Malfoy-Is-Zebratastical, Loveharrypotter27, and DairDevil for submitting winning ideas for letters. I also want to give an apology to Loveharrypotter27 because you're the one who submitted Rollercoaster for the letter R, and I never gave you credit! I'm so sorry!

Anyway, thanks everyone!

~Sarah (: