Well I sent this out to be bettaed a few days ago but haven't heard anything back so I guess you guys are just going to have to forgive the mistakes.
Chapter 2 (Eric Wyatt)
Still confused by Gods parting comment, Joan wondered in to AP Chem noticing with no small amount of pain that Adam had opted to sit up front with Dexter Parker; the biggest nerd in class, rather than be near Joan.
Avoiding Grace's questioning look Joan took her seat praying that this day would just end so she could go home and wallow in self pity in peace.
Thankfully, Ms. Lishcak gave them a few worried looks but otherwise chose not to question the teens on their new seating arrangements. Unfortunately for Joan, Grace wasn't so accommodating.
"Hey Girardi, what's up with Rove's sudden migration to loser-ville? The arctic winds coming off you two are giving me frostbite. "
"Just leave it alone for now Grace, I'll explain later"
Close to tears Joan just buried her head in her hands. Between Adam's sudden seating change and Grace's ever-tactful line of questioning, this was quickly shaping up to be the worst day of her life.
As if to further prove her point Ms. Lishcak moved to the front of the class calling for everyone's attention.
"Alright class we have a new student joining us today…"
Joan groaned, earning her a few strange looks from Grace but she paid them no attention. Choosing instead to delay the inevitable, she kept her head buried ignoring the dark haired figure entering the class room.
"Class I'd like you to welcome Eric Wyatt. He'll be joining us for the remainder of the year."
After some persistent nudging from Grace, Joan finally dared a glance at her newest assignment.
Her jaw hit the desk a second later.
Standing at the front of the class as if he didn't have a care in the world was none other than CuteBoy God, only not CuteBoy God.
Joan was in shock, aside from slightly longer hair brushing his ears and a complete lack of corduroy this boy was the exact duplicate of 'him'. Right down to a pair of warm honey colored eyes staring right back at her…snapping out of her trance Joan quickly looked away realizing she'd been caught staring. Only to find Grace watching her reaction with a smirk plastered on her smug face.
"Haha, like what you see Joan?" Grace teased, only laughing harder as Joan turned an even brighter shade of maroon. Glaring at her friend, Joan mouthed for Grace to 'shut up' before turning her attention back to the front.
"Well why don't we find you a seat Eric?" Ms. Lishcak chirped happily.
Joan could only stare on in horror as Grace raised her hand offering up the empty set next to her, "Ms. Lishcak, we have an open seat back here if he doesn't mind slumming with the girls."
I want to thank everyone who reviewed, I really appreciate that all of you took the time to tell me what you thought. And because I appreciate it so much I wont apologize if anyone is disappointed in my little twist. It may not be exactly what I promised but I promise you will get more story out of me this way. ;-)