Hi everyone I'm back! Anyways, I'm sorry I haven't had time to update this in awhile because of all my schoolwork and projects. I hope you guys like this next chapter and please keep sending me comments and reviews.
Disclaimer: I don't own Lab Rats except for this story and my OC's.
"So what's this about training that Bree told me about?" I asked calmly trying to diffuse the tension and awkward silence in the room since I hate awkward silences and tension.
"Oh, oh, oh, Mr. Davenport's gonna try us, you know, how to control our powers and stuff!" Angie cried enthusiastically as her lime green eyes sparkled with excitement and I laughed at her enthusiasm tousling her curly brown hair gaining an indignant huff from me little sister. "You know how I hate it when people touch my hair!" Angie shrieked in annoyance and smirked at her forming an idea in my head. Looking at my siblings who instantly caught on to my idea chased Angie around the room who was thoroughly enjoying herself as she ran screaming her head off as she tried to escape from my grasp.
"I'm gonna get you!" I shouted happily as I chased her around the room. I was just about to get her when she backflipped over me trying to get away. "Oh, so that's how you wanna play, huh?" I replied and I flipped over Leo's head landing in a crouched position right in front of the door she was running to blocking her only means of escape.
"Wow wow wow, time out!" Mr. Davenport demanded and I rolled my eyes in annoyance and we stopped playing.
"What is it now?" I asked exasperatedly and Mr. Davenport's eyes practically bulged out of his eye sockets.
"Well, considering you're jumping and flipping around like a bunch trigger happy dolphins that's probably why!…." Mr. Davenport shouted and I studied my nails in boredom. I should really cut them a little since they're sharp enough to pierce someone's skin and leave a deep cut. Ouch. "Are you even listening to me?!" Mr. Davenport shouted and I snapped out of my scattered thoughts looking up in confusion.
"Huh? Sorry, I just tuned you out after you said 'probably why!'" I answered him completely straight faced.
"He said maybe we could show them some of our spy training," Brady told me and I knew he had also started to have his mind wander a bit, too. I shrugged my shoulders and nodded.
"Sure. So what do you want to go over?" I asked them bored looking at them so they know they've got my attention, well, some of it.
"Hand-to-hand combat!"
"Your flips!"
"Interrogation!" I sighed in exasperation and I looked over at Jane for any suggestions.
"How about we each take a training partner. Brady and Bree can work together, I can work with Adam and Zoe can work with Chase," Jane suggested and I agreed with her since it sounded reasonable enough.
"What about me?!" Angie demanded pouting with her arms crossed against her chest with a put out expression.
"You are going to have your own separate training sessions," Jane told Angie and she huffed in annoyance, but she didn't say anything back.
"That's actually a pretty good idea, Jane," Mr. Davenport said and she nodded in agreement. "So, whoever your training you can come up with a schedule and which area they're interested in the most?" Mr. Davenport asked and she nodded her head. "Well, I'll leave you guys to it." he said and he left the lab allowing us to figure out our new training schedule. I walked over to Chase sat next to him and he managed to come up with a pen and paper seemingly out of nowhere, but I really don't care because I got to figure out the schedule so that I can figure out what song I'm going to do for the dance.
"Okay, so what area of spy training would you like to indulge in?" I asked Chase not really focused as I took his pen and paper away from him to doodle on it.
"I kind of want to learn the different fighting styles there are," Chase stated cheerfully and I face palmed. "What?"
"Chase, you do realize there are over 100 different fighting styles in the world, right?"
"Then, martial arts,"
"What kind?"
"Karate,"
"Good. When do you want to start your training?"
"How about now?"
"No can do. I've got to work on choosing a song to perform at the dance."
"Then, every other day?"
"Sure, as long as the others aren't using the lab at that time. Now, I must be going,"
"But, aren't you going to get the times of the others'?"
"You can do that." I said as I ran upstairs to choose the song to sing in front of my high school. Joy.
Friday Performing Night Zoe's P.O.V.
Holy guacamole! It's performing night and literally on the verge of a mental breakdown! I'm currently pacing the music room back and forth in nervousness.
"Zoe, you're gonna run a hole in the floor if you don't stop pacing," Gabby exclaimed trying to calm me down, but that only gained a glare from me in her direction. Gabby is wearing a knee-length dark green dress with a white top, a black belt, black eyeliner, a light blush, a little mascara, pink lip gloss, her hair is in an elegant bun and dark green flats.
"I can't help it, I'm really nervous and I don't even know why!" I shouted in frustration covering my face in nervousness.
"Look, we're gonna do awesome because we've practiced and worked really hard on this, okay? It won't matter what everyone else will think because they're mostly stupid, now let's go!" Brady exclaimed determinedly and we all followed him into the cafeteria where the dance is going to take place. Brady's wearing a turquoise blue dress shirt, a black tie, black dress pants and black dress shoes.
Zoe singing, Jane singing, Gabby singing, All together
"What you waiting for?
Always holding up the wall,
The whole wide world is your stage,
Go on now super star," I sang into the mic and that got everyone's attention.
"I got the beat on lock,
Gonna give it all we've got,
You you will find your way,
If you just bring your heart," Gabby sang into the mic above the keyboard that the music teacher lent us.
"Keep keep your eyes open wide,
You might just be surprised,
If we're to join the joyride,
It is a state of mind," Jane sang into her mic while strumming her electric guitar.
Come on let's make it happen,
It'll be more than you imagine,
When words turn into action,
We'll be ready to go go,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Up up and away
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Get you up and away,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Get you up and away,
Up up and away,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Get you up and away
Seconds turn into minutes,
And the minutes into hours,
On the clock keeps ticking,
We gotta make the world ours,
Gotta do what you gotta do,
Right now it's just a preview,
Of what you have in store,
You and I know that there's more,
Hear me now,
No hesitation,
Gonna rock this nation,
From my town to your neighborhood,
Let the people know that it's good,
I'm gonna be all that I can be,
See all the things there is to see,
Nod your head if you agree,
Aha, aha, GO, GO!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Up up and away
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Get you up and away
Up up and away,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Get you up and away,
Up up and away,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Get you up and away away,
Embrace the light,
The silence will be broken,
Once you face your fright,
Reflection on the being,
Who you are inside,
Will shine so bright and,
Get you get you up and away,
Get you up and away,
Get you up and away
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Get you up and away,
Up up and away,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Get you up and away,
Up up and away,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Up up and away,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Up up and away." I finished and everyone screamed and clapped at our performance.
I hope you guys like this sort of cliffhanger and the song that I chose for the siblings and Gabby to sing. I don't own Lab Rats or the song Up Up and Away. Siyanara!