A/N: Hey! Thank you all for your reviews! Now read, or else! Oh, and random note on the chapter: There will be a lot of random descriptions! Fashion, people, work, everything! I'm going to try and make this chapter about 3,000 words, okay? So, sorry if it's a bit late, and.... Enjoy! Oh, and it may be over three-thousand words, and there will be flashbacks. ^-^

----Recap!

"Gotcha!" I winked and grinned.

"Bu-bu-but h-how?" Kukai stammered.

"Aha!" Yaya said. "We were on to you from the start, from the very beginning! We-"

"-Tried to do the same, but found out that you guys weren't there, so we rushed here to trick you," Rima explained truthfully.

They all- except Ikuto- gave us a rueful smile. Probably thinking that they should have left a bit later.

But Yaya brought out the three paintball guns- giving one to Rima and myself- and the rueful smile (and Ikuto's grimace) turned into a huge frown.

The house wasn't quiet 'til five twenty-two. Which was after we sat the boys down and told them that Aya was actually Namie.

Kukai freaked.

----End Recap!

"Namie! Namie!" Yaya called, running up to Namie.

Namie smiled at us both. It's Monday. Last week, we had a very.... odd slumber party.

"Hey, Yaya. Rima," Namie smiled again.

She wasn't wearing the wig, or the contacts. Her bright fire-engine hair hair shining brightly in the sunlight, along with her bright blue eyes. She was wearing the normal high school uniform.

Our uniform is.... different than other uniforms. We can wear any skirt, as long as it's plaid, and any color tie. (We don't have to wear the tie, if we don't want to...) The shirt is a regular white button-up, and we can wear either a vest or a button-up jacket (both in any color). Whatever shoes and whatever socks. (That includes any color/multi-colored leggings!)

That was the girls' uniform, anyhow.

The boys' uniform is different. They can wear any color dress pants or shorts. Any shoes and any socks. Any white button-up shirt, short sleeve or long sleeve, any color tie, any color vest and any color button-up jacket. Neither the jacket nor the vest are required. They had to wear the tie.

I'm wearing the blue and black plain skirt, in my hair is a blue scrunchy, white short sleeve button-up shirt, and a blue vest. Black shoes and blue-and-white socks.

Yaya is wearing pink and white plaid, white short sleeve button-up shirt, and a pink vest. Orange shoes and pink socks. Also, she had a large pink bow holding up both of her piggy-tails. (That is so Yaya....)

Namie, on the other hand, is wearing red and blue plaid, white short sleeve button-up shirt, and a blue vest. Dark red shoes and dark blue leggings.

None of us are wearing ties.

"Namie~!" Yaya whined.

"Ne, Yaya? What is it?" Namie asked, turning her attention to Yaya.

Yaya screamed, and latched herself onto Namie. "Kukai was cruel to Yaya last night!" Yaya cried.

"What?!" Namie shrieked, glaring in the direction were Kukai was standing.

"Hold it, Namie!" I said, stepping in front of her. "Let's hear why before we decide to kick his ass."

"Right. Okay," Namie straightened up and looked at Yaya, "why was he cruel to you, Yaya?"

"He-he said tha-that I was r-replacing A-Amu-chii! Uwaaaahhhh!" Yaya cried.

"Replacing?" Namie echoed. "Hum, he may think that, in a way, you are, but we know that you're not. He's just being stupid."

Yaya stopped crying and looked up at Namie like she'd never seen the girl that she was holding so tightly before. You could practically see stars in her eyes.

I sweat-dropped. "Yaya..." I muttered.

"THANK YOU, NAMIE!" Yaya yelled before she glomped Namie.

"Hey!" Ikuto yelled, running up to us.

He stopped short, his gaze landing on Yaya and Namie. Yaya was on top of Namie. It's what you would call an awkward position, if they weren't both girls.

"Um.... Am I interrupting anything?" Ikuto asked, smirking.

"No, why?" Namie asked from under Yaya.

Ikuto's smirk became wider. His eyes shone, telling us just how amused he was.

I flashed back to the pep-talk that I gave him.

Flashback:

"Ugh, speak, dumb, idiot, stupid, damn dog, speak!" I commanded.

"I'm not a robot, a dog, and I'm not dumb."

"Well, that's more I like it. We're gonna keep this simple, I say something, and you reply. Understand?" I said.

"Whatever..." he muttered.

"Good boy. Now, you know that Amu," -We both flinched at her name- "is still alive, right? So act like it. Yeah, she's in a coma, but that's better than dead! Think about it! What if she died?! What would we do then?! I love her, too you know! Almost as much as you, if not the same amount! We cannot lose hope! Everyone is depressed! Even Yaya and Kukai, the happy-go-lucky ones in out group! Damn it! Be human! I still cry, all the time! It just makes me so sad, to think about it. To think about her! She will snap out of it! She's going to wake up one day! But, come on, act human! Be human! Eat food! Sleep more than a few hours! Talk to other people! Shit, you should visit her parents! Talk to them, they are really depressed, too, you know! Please! We can't give up, Ikuto! Don't act like a fuckin' god damned robot! Show some emotion, please! You're not a damn robot!" I yelled at him.

End Flashback!

"So much..." I muttered.

Ikuto turned to me. "What was that, Rima-chibi?"

"Pep-talk..."

"Oh."

"Hey!" Namie, who now was standing up- Yaya standing beside her- yelled, grinning.

"What?" Ikuto and I asked together.

"Are you guys keeping a secret from us?" Namie asked, her grin becoming cat-like. "Like a secret-secret?"

Yaya giggled.

"What?" I asked, looking dumbfound.

Ikuto didn't look dumbfound. He looked amused again.

"Why, Namie? Jealous?" Ikuto asked, smirking.

"Wha-what?" Namie yelled, eyes becoming wide and her face flushing. "No! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

"Oh? Really?" Ikuto's smirk became wider, his eyes shining once again.

"Yes really!" Namie barked, still flushed.

"Hum? Than why are you blushing?" he asked, taking a few steps towards her.

"I do that when I'm angry!"

"Uh-huh."

"I do!"

"I never asked you to marry me, Namie."

"Ugh! Stupid, annoying-"

"Aw, don't insult yourself like that!"

"Hey, Yaya?"

"Yes, Rima-tan?"

"Go get me some popcorn. I wanna watch this..."

"Otay!"

Yaya ran off, to find me some popcorn, while I watched the show. It seemed like something that I had seen before.....

----Her P.O.V. (And her is not Namie/Aya!)

I can't believe what I'm seeing. I can't believe this....

Kukai walks up with Negihiko by his side.

"Hey, Rima! Seen Yaya anywhere?" he asks.

"She went to get me some popcorn."

"That was blunt, Rima...."

"That was me, Negi."

They turn their attention to Ikuto and Namie.

I can't stand this!

I run into the school, crying. Ikuto.... He never loved me... How could I be so stupid.

And, as to prove my stupidity, I bump into someone.

"Sorry," I mutter.

"Need a hand?" the person asks. Male.

"Th-thanks..."

"I'm Jento Azzy, this is my twin, Jento Danny."

I look at them. They look almost the exact same, they both have messy brown hair, both tall, both tan. But Azzy has blue eyes, and Danny brown.

"Are you two new?" I ask.

"Yeeeess," they answer in unison.

They were wearing the same uniform, black dress pants, dark red tie, and a white short sleeve button-up top. They were cute.

"I'm Amu. Hinamori Amu." I smiled. "Wanna be friends?"

"Sure!" Azzy answered, and Danny nodded.

"But as your friend," Danny said, "why were you just crying?"

"Oh," I laughed. Dark humor, I s'pose. "My boyfriend and I broke up."

"Ohh, sweety!" Azzy gushed, pulling me into a hug. "He cheated on you didn't he? That bastard! Don't worry!"

"We'll help you get the ice dick back!" Danny giggled.

"Ice... dick?"

Azzy shook his head. "That's what we call guys like that! There must be something wrong with the guy, so we say he has ice in the underwear! Hence, ice dick!"

I giggled and hugged Azzy back. This was going to be a fun day.

Or not.

When I got to class, I found that I had a weeks worth of make-up work. Not a month and two weeks, just a week.

Sensei is lazy....

"Himamori-san, it's great to have you back!" Sensei cheered. "Now, class, do what you like, just don't be too loud..."

"Looks like we got put in Lazy 101...." Danny muttered.

"Man, all of this.... it's all poetry...." I said, twitching.

"How much?" Azzy asked.

"Huum.... I have to write three poems, read four. No quizes. It's all busy work and will not be graded. Sensei...."

"Whoa, does it really say that?" Danny asked.

I nodded.

"Easy, don't do it then!"

"Duh."

"Oh, cute outfit, by the way, Amu-chan. Make it yourself?" Azzy randomly asked.

I looked at my outfit. I was wearing a black and white plaid skirt, a black jacket with bunches of zippers is tied around my waist, a short sleeve uniform shirt, a black tie with a small white 'X' at the bottom and a smaller grey 'X' at the top. I had black and white thigh tights and black tennis shoes, each shoe had a zipper on each side of it. My mid-back length hair was tied in a low pony-tail with a black, white, and grey 'X'.

"Um, kind of. I thought it out, but my Aunt Miki made it for me."

"It's ultra cute!"

I smiled a them. Already, they were so friendly towards me.

"Oh, class!" Sensei said. "I almost forgot, we have another new student!"

(A/N: Azzy and Danny were new yesterday. 'Kay?)

"Please come in, Singer-san!"

A girl calmly walked into the door. She had blue hair and bright green eyes. She was wearing the uniform: Black and red plaid skirt, short sleeve uniform shirt, yellow tie, yellow socks, red shoes, and a black button-up jacket (which was around her waist, as mine is.).

As she was about to stop, she tripped on her own feet. The class, other than me, Danny, and Azzy, laughed.

When she stood up, she glared- everyone was still laughing- then she saw us. And that we weren't laughing. Her face softened.

Sensei cleared his throat. Loudly. Everyone stopped laughing, and payed attention.

"Singer-san, please state your name, age, and and one of your hobbies, then find an empty seat."

"Singer June. 16. Singing," June bluntly said.

The class just looked at her.

She walked to were we were sitting. "Can I sit here?" she asked.

"Sure. Oh, and I'm Hinamori Amu."

"Jento Azzy and-"

"Jento Danny!"

They grinned at her.

"So.... Do we ever do anything in this class?" June asked.

"Yes, we review when there is a mid test is coming up, or a finals test, but that's it," I explained.

"Yep, welcome to Lazy 101!" Danny grinned.

"Were the Sensei always sleeps!" Azzy added.

We laughed. I was starting to feel better. 'Was' being the keyword.

The door slid open. A sigh of relief was heard.

Rima, Yaya, Negi, and Ikuto walked into the door.

"A-Amu?"

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A/N: Okay, I got to 2,244 words. That's still pretty good, though, right? R&R!