Yes, chapter one is right away!! I couldn't just leave it!! But, know this is all I'm doing for today unless, of course,n I have extra time, but I need to update Dream Weaver, otherwise my readers for that will be very upset. So, please don't be impatient, but I will try my best to update this whenever I can.

Of course, it will probably be often, considering it's OFFICIALLY SUMMER!!

Disclaimer: I don't own it, SO DON'T FRICKIN' SUE ME!!

-x- Note -x- I forgot to mention they're about 16-17, somewhere in that range.

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Number One;

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It was lunch time, and Kazune and the others were in the cafeteria. All except Karin. She was currently sitting in the car. Well, Kazune's car, to be exact, and he never let her forget it.

'Pft. Meanie.' Karin thought, thinking back to when he yelled at her and Himeka. They were only trying to pick out a name for the car. Where's the harm in that?

Karin remembered Kazune's words from yesterday.

"Anybody could have taken you seriously!! You sound insane!!"

His voice rang in her head. Karin smirked, as she put on a pair of sunglasses that were a tad too big for her. She propped her feet up on the dashboard, and opened the glove compartment. After blindly searching for what she had brought, she finally found it.

She pulled out her hand, and the object she was holding was--

A hairdryer.

Karin silently chuckled to herself about what she was going to do.

'Lucky for me, the road near the school is so often busy.'

She took the cord, wrapped it completely around the hairdryer, and smiled devilishly.

Karin held it in her hands, waiting for a car to pass by. Time had hardly passed, and a car was cruising along.

Karin took the hairdryer and pointed it at the car. The driver seemed to notice, and slowed don to see what it was she was holding. He must have realized it wasn't a gun, because he sped up and was soon out of view.

Another car came by, and she pointed the hairdryer at it. The car sped away, going over the speed limit.

She continued to do this throughout lunch. Some cars didn't slow down or speed up, and the majority slowed just enough to see it wasn't a gun, then continued on their way. Of course, some sped away in speeds that shouldn't be able to be reached in a car.

Karin put the hairdryer back I the glove compartment, took the sunglasses off, and got out of the car, laughing manically to herself.

After locking the car, she headed back to class, trying desperately to stifle her laughs, and only succeeding a little.

She wondered would say if he found out about this.

She smirked at the thought.

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At lunch sit in your car with sunglasses on and point a hairdryer at passing cars;

see if they slow down.

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There's the first way!! HAHA!! I'm having fun writing this!! It's my first humor fic. My two poems are angsty, and Dream Weaver's more . . what genre did I put it as? Well, it focuses more in the drama part of it, the romance in it's coming later.

This is fun!!

Well, please review!! I'll update soon!!

Ja!

-Alice as of 5-28-08