Thirty minutes prior their dismissal, the English Literature teacher left her students to attend to an urgent meeting from the committee planning the incoming Fall Event, hence the room became noisier by the minute.

The Mojos, being the irresponsible students they are, were the ones who scolded the boisterous teenagers to prevent any lessons for the rest of the week. Ms. Oceania does keep her promises after all and the students intend to make her keep her word. After a bully threat from the tanned skin sisters, the 'trying-to-be-cool' kids hushed and just did their assignment for a different class since their leader was just as useless as a television without signal.

Of course, Jenna Orson did try to come up with something. At first, she thought she'll just write her own play to overthrow the many masterpieces of Shakespeare like A Midsummer Night's Dream, Hamlet, Macbeth, and especially Romeo and Juliet—the chosen play of the opposing group. The word is try, not do. Soon enough, she gave up and asked for a brainiac's help, but who wants to help a wannabe cheerleader captain and her other hydra-like sisters? No one. In the end, Jenna gave the leader responsibility to someone who didn't even hear her say it.

Chaos seemed to take over the right side of the classroom while the kids crowding over the left side showed determination, discipline and fun. To some, the Fall Event is just another crap the school supports so the teachers won't have to grade anything where in fact they have to base the students' grade from their performance, if they get chosen of course. To many enthusiastic kids from Group 1, that's a senseless statement.

Punzie is very lucky to have most of her group mates cooperative and only two were not as interested. She wouldn't give a damn if they lose, which is impossible from the looks of it. If they did lose, it wouldn't be for lack of trying, rather, it'll serve as a lesson to persevere better next time. Nonetheless, she's pretty confident her teacher will choose them over the other group. Come on, who would choose a group who hasn't even made a tiny bit of progress?

Looking at it now, she and her fellow cheerleaders made a fantastic choice for casting: an attractive guy playing the lead, a beautiful lady as his partner, good-looking supporting roles with impressive and believable accents, reliable props and technical team, an amazing assistant and...truth be told, a wonderful director.

Yep, everything is, and will be, great.

After the conversation scene between the Montague boys, it was time for the party scene. The group enlarged their space and took over the entire platform since the other group will not obviously not use it. The props moved all the way back to maximize the space their group needed. Punzie positioned everyone, paired them up, told them when they'll be coming in and where their exact position would be once they have the entire floor during the presentation; basically directed.

She paired Elsa with Ryan Hendler, who plays Paris, and positioned them in the middle of it all. "Okay, while you guys are dancing, Juliet will see Romeo in the corner of her eye and will instantly get her attention." Punzie gestured to the spot where Jack is positioned; near the door, top-right corner of the room.

"Jack, you know what to do right?" Punzie glanced at the white-haired boy. He smirked and gave her a thumbs up. "Good. Now, while the lovebirds talk, just continue dancing" Punzie instructed to everyone.

"Jack and Elsa? The second romantic music will be the cue for you two to...mingle while everyone else is dancing" Belle announced.

Punzie went up beside Belle. "Guys, just dance like how you naturally would while we play the music. We'll talk about the actual choreography tomorrow" With that, the music started playing from the speakers the techies provided. The first song was a composition by Arnie Roth; one he wrote for Barbie and the Twelve Dancing Princesses. Everyone held onto their partners and started dancing as if it was a slow dance during Prom. The music and the dancing instantly caught the other group's attention, even the Mojos! All eyes were now on the practice going on, thus diminishing any more small chatter and noises.

While the score was playing, Jack started speaking his lines. The music was still soft enough that the audience will still be able to hear him, "What lady is that, which doth enrich the hand of yonder knight?" Jack looked at Elsa as if he was twitter-pated (because he really was). He thought about that desire he's hiding to make his blush intensify and for him to be more eager.

"I know not sir" his servant, played by Marcus Evans, told him.

"Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night" Jack smiled before sneakily sauntered over to the dance floor—to the spot where Elsa was. Until props can finish all the ballroom details they needed, they got creative and used some of the classroom furniture to mark where they're going to place what. In this case, they used a chair to play the part of a tall column where Romeo is going to hide from view while he courts Juliet.

While Jack walked around the entire dance floor, Elsa already noticed him and paid more attention to him than her partner, all the while Eric and Philipp (who plays Lord Capulet) did their part of noticing the enemy in their mansion. They argued and argued and only stopped when Jack reached the chair, then the second music came on.

Elsa slowly detached herself from Lewis and handed him over to Aurora. She slowly backed away from the dance, until her back leaned against the chair. Jack reached for her hand from behind, making her gasp. The techies lowered the music, "If I profane with my unworthiest hand this holy shrine, the gentle fine is this: my lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss" Jack wooed.

Elsa blushed and sighed as she hesitantly pulled her hand away from Jack's grip. She turned slightly and faced him, "Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, which mannerly devotion shows in this; for saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, and palm to palm is holy palmer's kiss"

Jack looked around and grabbed her forearm. He gently dragged her over to his side and onto the platform. He held her closely and looked deeply into her sparkling blue eyes. "Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?"

"Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer" Elsa nodded.

Jack stepped closer, closing their distance and leaning her back on the teacher's desk. "Oh, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do; they pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair" his hand moved up and cupped her cheek, reddening Elsa's face even more.

"That is definitely not acting anymore." Belle whispered to Punz. Elsa's cousin just stared at the two with a dropped jaw. She nodded at Belle in complete agreement nonetheless. Only then did she realized how great the two would look if they were ever a couple. She also sensed the change of atmosphere between the two ever since Jack saved Elsa from Olivia's torture. This time, they are no longer hostile with one another, something positive is definitely growing deep within. Woman's intuition is rarely wrong, in this case that theory is proven right.

"Saints do not move, though grant for prayer's sake" Elsa almost didn't get the words out. Her insides turned and her body squirmed at Jack's touch. She broke their gaze and looked down at his stomach instead.

Jack pursed his lips and held Elsa's chin up with his free hand, making her look back at his face again. His stare softened as he spoke: "Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take" he leaned closer, she can literally feel his cool breath against her skin, sending even more chills and electricity up her entire body. "Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged..."

He leaned even closer...closer...their lips an inch away...Elsa braced herself; she closed her eyes as she gripped the desk behind her tightly, her knuckles turned white. All eyes were on them now, even the supposed to be dancing actors stopped to watch, their classmates held their breaths and waited for the kiss.

"What the hell?!" a high pitched voice suddenly interrupted what would be a first kiss for two souls. Every heads turned to the direction where it came from— Olivia Orson.

So close, Jack thought. He let her go but he didn't back away one bit, Elsa doesn't seem to mind their closeness anyway. Jack took advantage of the moment, an excuse wherein he can look at her features more closely and make sure if she and Princess are as identical as he thought they are. He looked at her nose and compared if they're just as cute. Check. If their eyes have the same shade of blue. Check. Fainted freckles. Check. Pale skin. Check.

Come to think of it, it isn't a creepy thing...slightly, yes, but Jack is merely being investigative. Elsa was too occupied waiting for Olivia's reason for interrupting their practice to notice Jack. He was still leaning on the desk while his waist was firmly pressed against hers.

"What is it THIS time?" Punzie groaned and turned around with both hands on her hips.

"You're just going to let them...kiss?!" Olivia shouted.

Punzie gritted her teeth behind closed lips, "It's acting! They have to!"

"Are you sure? Does our teacher know of this?" Olivia countered.

"As a matter of fact, yes. Ariel stepped in and stood beside Punzie, backing up her cheer captain. "I took the liberty of asking and she said it's perfectly fine as long as it's alright with the actors"

Setting aside the predicament of what was going on, Elsa blushed at the statement. All of her wants to kiss Jack and vice versa of course, but an approval will reveal her secret.

"Oh really now?" Jenna stood up. "How do we know you're not bluffing?!"

"Why don't you ask her yourselves when she comes back?" Ariel arched an eyebrow.

"We will! And besides, Jack agreed to kiss...her?!" Olivia pointed at Elsa. "That bitch?!"

"Hey! You shut that thick mouth of yours!" Aurora cut in.

"Oh-ho-ho. MY thick mouth?!"

The rest of the argument was too fast and out of tune to understand. The girls back talked each other incoherently in chorus, everyone was left out and tried to comprehend their loud bickering. Most of the words involved were 'Try-hard', 'Shut up', Can you not', and 'bitches'. The cheerleaders defended their group and the almost-kiss while the two Mojos just argued with them and stated their opinion and, supposedly, what the school might say if they saw them now. Jenna even tried to reason out Public Display of Affection but was only countered by Punzie.

The loud shouting would have been avoided if it weren't for Olivia being so jealous of Elsa. Instead of telling the truth, she translated it into a whole irrelevant topic. The yelling continued for two more minutes. Fortunately, no one from the outside actually heard the loud noises given the fact that the entire building's floor was theirs.

"ENOUGH!" Maria Orson, the oldest and, quite possibly, the most reasonable Mojo, yelled and stood up from her seat. Her taller height overpowered that of her two sisters. Everyone stopped and turned to look at her with wide eyes. Usually, she'll join her sisters with taking their stand but today was not one of those days. "Just stop." she breathed loudly and sternly looked down at her two younger sisters.

"What the hell are you doing Maria?!" Olivia turned around.

"What the hell am I doing?! What the hell are you doing?!" Maria literally shoved her sister back to her chair, everyone gasped. "What the hell is your deal if those two will kiss, huh?!" she gestured to the platform, where Jack and Elsa stood. They already separated from their close position earlier and just stood side by side. "That's none of your concern!"

"Because Jack is-

"I am NOT your boyfriend!" Jack interrupted. The entire class murmured in shock and as a tease for Olivia. The middle Orson was clearly taken aback, his words making her speechless.

"And I never will be, you got that?" Jack added, clearly angry. Angry because the Mojos were making a fuss over nothing, because the scene was ruined and because he didn't get to do what he had been picturing to do.

"Jacky..." Olivia pouted, "I-

"Shut up" Jack glared at her, his cool completely disintegrated. A new sight for everyone, even for him. He rarely loses control of his temper...yet he just did. No more Mr. Nice Guy as what Alice Cooper would probably say. His sudden mood change made it start snowing outside which is oblivious to his classmates. At least it ended the cat fight.

The bell rang, but no one moved a muscle. They were all too busy staring at Jack and checking Olivia's reaction. Their gaze just went back and forth. Elsa looked at him worriedly, she has never seen him like this before. When they first met, he was angry but not...this angry. Before, it was like he was just pissed and annoyed but this time—he was really angry.

"Let's just forget about all of this." Punzie broke the eerie silence, "If someone says a word, we will all get in trouble" she added. Maria nodded at her. For the first time, a Big Five and a Mojo actually agreed on something.

Jack sighed and dropped the angry look. He jogged to his chair and grabbed his backpack. He immediately went out of the room, shutting the door behind him. Elsa grew even more concerned.

"Great, that's just perfect" Punzie muttered exasperatedly.

A/N : This is too short...and Jack's a bit OOC in the last part, oops. Stay tuned ;)