Lady Hyena-chan:Please enjoy, sorry its short i dont own any of the static characters. Please tell me your thoughts on this fic! its getting harder to write on!
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"Oh hello, Daisy was it? Sorry I'm not the greatest with names," Aly said heading over to her. She couldn't help but wonder why she didn't remember her in this class yesterday.

"Aly this is Frieda, Frieda this is Aly, she's the new girl," Daisy explained. Aly took a seat next to Daisy. Frieda smiled giving a slight wave before the bell rang and the class began.

Aly found herself getting lost farther into her drawing. Today they were to draw a happy memory whether it be when they were younger, a certain time of year, or a friend. Aly subconsciously began drawing her father with Hassan. Her father was kneeling next to Hassan petting the large fluff ball with his left hand and giving the peace sign with the other with a big goofy grin spread across his face.

"Who's that?" Daisy asked, looking over her shoulder. Aly froze coming out of her trance finally noticing what she was drawing.

"My…father…and Hassan…," she paused holding back the tears that threatened to come, "He died a few months ago….He got into a car accident…"

"I'm so sorry!" Daisy gasped, "I didn't know or I wouldn-"

"-It's alright not worry about it…" Aly mumbled stuffing the drawing into her folder before grabbing a new piece and starting over. This time she thought about what she wanted to draw. What came to mind? Static and Gear fighting that bird meta-human.

Static stood on his flying saucer taking aim at the bang baby, while Gear got ready to throw one of his balls that captured them. Why she decided on that she didn't know but it came out as is. She only had enough time to get the basic sketch out before the bell rang. She quickly packed her things before going off to her next class before Daisy could say anything more. She couldn't wait till lunch at least then she could relax.

She glanced down at her schedule looking at the next course. English. With a light sigh of relief she wandered towards the class. She silently thanked the map gods for making a map of the school. Aly made it just in time; the bell rang as soon as she stepped into class.

"Just in time Ms. Johnson, please take your seat," the female teacher said glance over her should as she continued to write on the board. Aly nodded quickly before scampering over to her seat. Once she sat down she took out her text book getting ready. Only when she felt eyes on her did she look away from her desk.

She glanced to her right finding no one looking at her then to her left. There sitting sat a red haired boy staring at her intensely. Aly knew she had seen him before but couldn't think of where. Quickly she looked away blushing getting a smirk out of the boy. She did her best to ignore the nagging feeling of him watching her all threw the class. The moment the bell rang, Aly ran out of the room as fast as she could, going to the cafeteria.

"Phew that was close," she muttered to herself taking a seat under the tree she had been at yesterday.

"What was close?" a voice came from behind her. Aly spun around coming face to face with the boy from her English class. Aly's multi-colored eyes widened from fear. "I haven't seen you around before."

She stammered, "I-I j-just started y-y-yesterday," backing away. The boy smirked leaning on the tree.

"Really now? Well then I should show you a-"

"He bothering you Aly?" came another voice. She side glanced this new source finding Virgil and Richie coming to her aid. "Leave her alone Hot Streak." Aly could have smacked herself. She knew she had scene him before; it just didn't occur to her that he was one of the bang babys off the news.

"Oh? And why should I?" Hot Streak growled stepping towards Virgil.

"How'd you get out of the slammer?" Richie asked.

"Good behavior." This got a snort out of both boys. Aly didn't believe his lie either but wasn't about to get involved with his guy. Her abilities were healing not fighting.

Virgil and Hot Streak glared at one another before Virgil demanded, "Get lost."

"Who's gonna make me? You and your little buddy?" Aly's eyes widened once more. Why had Virgil stepped in? Going up against a bang baby? Was he insane?

"It's alright guys, really! He was just introducing himself. I'm Aly, Aly Johnson!" she chimed smiling bright-covering up her fear.

"Francis Stone," he gave her a quick smirk before directing his attention towards Virgil once more, "See was that so hard?....Once you get sick of hanging out with losers, Aly, come find me. I'll show you a good time." Aly shuddered before taking a deep breathe sinking to the ground.

"You alright?" Richie asked sitting next to her. Aly nodded smiling.

"Yeah I'm fine. Why'd you guys do that? He's a bang baby. He could have hurt you both!"

"It's what friends do, ya know?"

"Friends? So were friends?" Aly asked softly, pulling her knees to her chest hugging them tight. "I've never had any friends, other than my dog….and my parents….well mom…" she could feel the tears building up again.

"Yeah were buds now! And you'll make a lot more too!" Richie tried to cheer her up but Aly didn't pay much mind to it. Knowing this was just a temporary thing just hurt all the more. She'd have to leave her new friends.

Virgil shook his head towards Richie; mentally saying now's not the time. He knew what it was like to loose a parent. The pain of speaking about them in the slightest, but he also knew that the only way to get better was to talk about it; but that could wait till later.

"If he ever gives you any trouble just let us know and we'll protect ya," Virgil said taking a seat next to Aly.

"Yeah we will!" Richie said, happily. Aly gave them both a small smile and a nod before going back into her own thoughts. Would she be able to say good bye to them when her mother finally found her a replacement home tutor? Did she want to? As of yet, the answers just seemed so un-clear.

"Hey, earth to Aly. You in there?" Richie called, waving his hand in front of her face. Shaking her head quickly, Aly nodded smiling weakly. "Daisy said you were drawing a picture in art class. Care to share it?"

"Oh, yeah sure," she said before rummaging threw her backpack pulling it out. "It's of Static and Gear fighting a bang baby, haha," she laughed nervously. Both boys, and now the present Daisy looked it over in aw.

"Wow this is really good," Virgil stated taking it from her hands. "Looks like you took a lot of time drawing Gear out."

"Haha, well I didn't get to finish it. I still got a lot to do with it. Once it's done Static will look just as detailed as Gear….but I will admit the electricity parts are going to be a challenge."