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Me and Harvey made our way to Biology class with Mr. Bolo. We entered the classroom and the first person I saw was none other than Nigel Uno. I felt my face blush a deep scarlet.

"Come on Sis." Harvey said taking my hand as we walked into the room, I passed a fan. Wow, did it feel good, but something was off. I saw Nigel plug his nose. Did I smell?

"Oh hello, you must be Rachella and Harvard McKenzie." he said. Me and my brother sighed.

We spoke at the same time, "Rachel/Harvey." the teacher nodded. I spoke, "You need to sign our schedules."

"Okay." he said, grabbing a pen an sighing our schedules. "Anyways, I'm Mr. Bolo, Let's see here...Harvey, you can have the seat next to Patton, and Rachel...you can have the seat next to Nigel." he said.

We went to our designated seats. I looked sideways at Nigel, he was clutching the desk, and he had scooted his chair as far from me as possible. I smiled, "Hi, I'm Rachel." I said. It looked like he was going to say something but he didn't, how rude.

The teacher began his lecture, I noticed Nigel didn't even take any notes. That's odd.

I saw Nigel get out of his seat quickly just as the bell rung, and he high-tailed it out of the classroom.

"That was odd." Harvey said walking over to me.

"I'd say, what did you do Rachel, stab him in the hand with a knife? He looked like you'd be the death of him." Patton said as we walked out of class and to our next subject, which was English, my favorite subject in the world.

When we got to the class we had a hard time finding the teacher. We walked up to a blonde girl who was shorter than me by a few inches, "Um, excuse me." I said, "but do you know where the teacher is?" i asked her. She laughed.

"That's me." she said, Harvey and I both had our eyebrows raised, she looked liked she could still be in school. "Now you two must be Rachella and Harvard McKenzie, I'm Miss Cardridge." she said.

"Please call me Harvey/Rachel." we said at the same time. She laughed.

"Okay, will do." she said.

"Can you sign our schedules?" I asked her, she nodded her head and took the papers from us and signing them.

"You two can sit wherever you want." she said, we looked around and saw two seats open in front of two blonde kids. One was a boy, the other female.

The girl spoke, "Hi, my name is Ashlinah Delizioso, but you can call me Ashley." the boy spoke.

"And I'm her twin brother Bruce, you must be Chief McKenzie's kids, our dad works with him on the force." he said.

"Yea he is, nice to meet you." I said politely. Miss Cardridge gave us our books and we told to read the story on page 226, which was The Rights To The Streets of Memphis.

After English class, we had art class with Miss. Violet. She sighed our schedules.

"Okay class," She said. "Today we will be sketching our faces, now there should be a mirror in front of you, I want you to use that to help you. You have until the end of class." she said.

I sighed and started to sketch. I was actually really good, I looked up, and noticed Kuki Uno sitting a could of tables over. It was like she noticed me because she looked up at me and smiled.

Every nerve cell in my brain told me to hightail it out of the class, but then I'd get an F on the project. I smiled back and went back to my assignment.

When class was over I headed to my last class of the day, gym. Me and Harvey were klutz, an unfortunate gene that was given to us by our mother.

Our P.E. teacher was Mr. Clud. He sighed our schedules.

Patton walked up to us, "hey guys." he said.

"Hay Patton." we chorused.

"What? No love?" April said, walking up to us, Haylee and Kami on ether side

"What are you talking about we love you." Harvey said.

"Yea, were kinda forced to." i added in.

"Not cool." she said, fake pouting.

"We were being sarcastic." I said.

"I know, geeze, can't give a girl props?" she said, we rolled our eyes.

Mr. Clud spoke, "Okay kids! I want you guy to rub four laps, thats a mile, within fifteen minutes." he said, I groaned, that was less then four minutes per lap, which meant each side of the track had to be run in a minute or under. "GO!" he said, and with that we ran off.

So yea, Delizioso is Italian for Delightful lol we couldn't resist haha so review!