"Nice to see you, Abagail." Fidelio bounced up to her while she was tuning her guitar later that week.

"You too, Fidelio." She said absent-mindedly.

"So, what are you doing?"

She looked at him with a confused look in her eyes and held her guitar to his face. "What does it look like? I'm tuning my guitar."

"Oh, are you having fun?"

Abagail didn't respond. What was up with him? He was really starting to freak her out. It was as if he liked her. Which would be very bad because of Hannah. She had to try to make Fidelio hate her. This wasn't going to be easy.

Emma was in the middle of studying for her science test when a sketchbook landed in her lap. She looked up to see Tancred. "Why'd you give me this?"

"Well, you were complaining that your sketchbook is full and that you couldn't get another until this weekend and I had one in my bag and I thought you'd like it." Tancred shrugged.

"That's very sweet of you, Tancred." Emma smiled at him.

Tancred sat down next to her and looked at the science book that was under the sketchbook. It was weather.

"You know, if you're having trouble with science, I could help you. I aced it." Tancred offered.

"Really? That's a relief. I have a science test next class and there's a lot I don't understand." Emma sighed.

"Then let's get to work."

For the rest of the break, they worked and Emma went into her science class, sure she would ace the test, and she did, all thanks to Tancred.

Hannah struggled with the piece the teacher gave her for once. She never struggled. What was wrong?

The teacher left the room when there was still fifteen minutes left of class because he thought they were doing great.

Hannah struggled with the piece for a few minutes, then gave up.

"You know, I could help you. I can play that piece almost by memory." Gabriel offered.

"Sure, that would be great." Hannah smiled.

"Okay, so, first, you're going too slow, and second, you're not playing it right. You're playing your notes longer or shorter than they should be." And he played it the right way, making it sound prettier than the piece sounded when Hannah played it.

"You're an amazing player, Gabriel." Hannah complimented.

"Thanks, you're very good, too." He smiled at her.

"I guess." Hannah shrugged.

"No, you are. I've never met any one as good as you. Every one has their bad days when it comes to playing the piano." He stood and went to gather his stuff. "No one usually thinks a pretty girl like your self can play the piano that good."

Did Gabriel just call her pretty? He wasn't supposed to fall for Hannah; he was supposed to fall for Abagail. This wasn't good at all.

She blushed and hurried out of the room to find Abagail.

Olivia danced up to Charlie and showed him her science test. "I aced mine, how about you?" She wondered.

Charlie sighed. "I failed it. I forgot we even had one."

Olivia smacked his arm. "The teacher's said it about a billion times in the past week!"

"Well, you know I don't pay attention in class." Charlie told her.

"Right." Olivia laughed. "You're such a slacker, Charlie Bone."

"Good thing they won't kick me out of Bloor's, or I'd never have made it through my first month here." He laughed, which also made Olivia laugh. Her laugh was like bells to his ears.

"Well, I have to go, Charlie. I have to find Emma and ask how she did." Olivia ran off to find her best friend.

"Abagail. It's all gone wrong." Hannah sat her dinner tray beside her sister and sat down, across from Rain.

"What is it, Hannah?" Abagail wondered.

"It's all backwards. Gabriel likes me. He said I was pretty in our piano lesson today." She whined. "I don't like him."

"This isn't good," Abagail agreed. "Fidelio likes me. You could tell by the stupid questions he was asking me."

"What? That's so unfair. I need to start flirting." Hannah decided.

"So do I," Abagail bit into the apple she was given.

"You two have fun with that." Rain finished off her dinner and walked away.

See the twist? Not a very big one, but it's there. please review.

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