Chapter 20

I know...I'm horrible...I promised you a chapter if I got enough reviews and even though I got the reviews there was no posted chapter...to be honest, I'm typing this at 2 in the morning, lying in bed, with my dog as a foot warmer...but actually school has been a bitch lately and we have had house renovations going on for the past month and they are almost done but not yet so I haven't been able to focus on writing chapters lately. So I bring you a new chapter at long last.

Let thy chapter begin!

Normal POV

Winter break had come and gone with January trailing behind as well. The little amount of snow that Sunnyshore had received melted away from the sun's light and heat. The temperature was still cool but warm enough to enjoy the sun outdoors. Children played in the school yards once again and adults prepared for the yearly spring cleaning that had to be done.

In and about the prestigious boarding school of Sunnyshore, the students and teachers continued with their usual routines. All except for one specific dorm room...

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Turn off that damn oven Cilan!"

"We are trying to sleep through the first 2 periods!"

"You don't know how tiring it is doing 5 encores at night!"

"Well neither do you Gary!"

Ahh the wonders of dorm M-26; always something new, always a different reason to get rowdy amongst the teens.

It was early on a Monday morning, the birds chirping, the sun shining and the oven timer was up, having it beep constantly. Sure this wonderful beeping is well, wonderful, but not to the bands currently hiding away in their dorms because of preforming so late last night.

Currently Cilan, our green haired chef, was experimenting with new recipes for some tasty treats as asked by the principle of the school, Cynthia. "Well excuse me for making food for you people to taste!" he shouted back at the screams of his roommates.

In a matter of seconds there was a dog pile of people on the floor in front of the kitchen. Grabbing and clawing at each other, six teens, three girls and three boys fought their way into the kitchen. "You guys realize that it isn't done yet right?" Cilan rubbed the back of his neck doing a faint chuckle to himself due to the glares of his roommates.

"You could've told us that you know cuz." Drew stated as he fixed his hair back to the 'perfection' in which it should be.

"In my defense I did say making. Implying that the food was not yet done." He retorted, holding his index finger pointed upwards with a small grin on his face.

"Touché. We shall wait in the living room. But don't expect me to move from there once I sit down.

"Well isn't Leafy just bursting with energy this fine morning?"

"Cram it Oak. You know me and mornings don't mix."

"Well there was th-" before Gary could finish his sentence, Leaf smacked him upside the head and covered his mouth. She pulled him into a hug still holding his mouth shut.

Whispering into his ear, "Never speak of that night again, not in front of people" she released her grip on him and strolled over to her bean bag chair where she gracefully flopped down. The others looked slightly confused although blew it off because they knew how both Leaf and Gary can be.

Once everyone was seated, they noticed that there were two open spots still; the chair and hot pink bean bag chair. "Anyone know where Dawn or Paul is?" Iris asked looking at the two empty seats.

"Probably still asleep; if not they are probably working on their performance for next month." Drew stated, well flipping his bangs off to the side.

"Why must you do that?"

"Do what airhead?" Drew asked, flipping his hair again.

"That!" the brunette exclaimed as she stood up and pointed at Drew's hair. "That damn flip of your dumb green hair! Stupid grasshead." She sat back down and waited for her answer.

"Look June, I-"

"May"

"June."

"May"

"Ju-"

"Drew just get her name right would you! M-A-Y simple, three letters; I'm tired of this damn arguing." Misty yelled out. May smiled in victory and Drew slouched down into the couch.

There was the sound of a door shutting then another one. "Why do you people need to be so Arceus damn loud?" Paul said sourly as he dragged his feet to go sit in his chair.

"oh I know the answer! Pick me! Pick me!" Ash called out, flailing his arms around like a Magikarp out of water. Paul didn't say a thing just gestured for Ash to explain. "We are awesome!"

Gary wrapped his arm around Ash, "This is so true!" he said with a smirk plastered to his face.

"Okay guys," Cilan said as he popped out of the kitchen. "Food's done." He carried a tray of the usual breakfast food: bacon, eggs, toast, and home fries. To their surprise there was also a tray that had a berry crumble. All of their favourite berries baked with brown sugar and then covered with crushed graham crackers, brown sugar, and oats. This by far was their favourite dessert and it was made for breakfast. "No one touches the crumble." He said as he placed the tray of breakfast foods on the coffee table. "Cynthia is coming by with a guest for us and I want them to have some as well."

"Fine. But why is Cynthia coming in the middle of a school day, technically speaking we should be in class." Leaf said as she piled some of the food onto her plate before taking a spoonful of eggs into her mouth.

"No idea. But Iris and I should get going soon, class starts in half hour and we still need to eat and walk there." Cilan said looking at Iris.

Iris swallowed the food she was chewing and looked back at him. "That is true, I don't want to be in trouble just for these guys being such kids and complaining about being tired."

"Hey!" called out all the musicians.

"Well it is true." She smiled before going back to eating her breakfast.

Once everyone finished eating, Cilan and Iris left for class and the others were left to clean up the mess. The girls stood up and started gathering the plates. "You know, you guys could help to." Dawn said as she picked up another plate.

"Nah we'll let you do it. We will stay here." Gary smirked. He leaned back in the couch with his hands behind his head.

The girls ignored his comment and cleaned the kitchen knowing that the boys wouldn't help out. Once finished cleaning, they all sat around the coffee table staring at the berry crumble. "You know we could eat some and just offer some to Cynthia and her guest when they get here." May stated.

"She makes a good point, we could just put the rest in the kitchen and she wouldn't even know that it was touched, in case she tells Cilan." Paul said agreeing with May.

"Smart, but knowing Cilan he will come and check between periods if it was touched or not." Misty said with a sigh before falling back into her chair.

There were mumbles heard from around the room because they all knew Misty was right.

Not long after starting to watch TV there was a knock on the door. Leaf looked at everyone, no one was moving. "Looks like I'll answer the door, yet again." she sighed before standing and walking over to the door.

"Hello Leaf, I knew none of you would be in class today." Cynthia greeted with a smile. Leaf gestured to come in but she continued to stand in the hall.

"how did you know that?" Leaf asked.

"You have been my students since July; I know what you all are like." Answered Cynthia. Leaf nodded, signalling she understood.

"So Cilan said that you were bringing a guest?" Leaf questioned.

"Ah yes, everyone," Cynthia gathered the attention of the teens. "Since next month is the final performance, everyone puts on a big show, and each person has someone to help with the performance as well as a designer for themselves. Since you are bands, you will be sharing your helpers. Most of you will know Solidad, the drama teacher, she has read over the songs and will be making up the choreography for each performance." Cynthia moved to the side to allow Solidad to enter the room. "And for you fashion designer, meet Harley." A man with long, wavy purple hair entered the room. He wore a navy shirt with a green jacket and dark blue flared jeans. As well he had a large green hat, and white boots.

"Hello, Huns! I'm looking forward to working with all of you!" Harley said with loads of cheer. He ran out of the room, and then ran back in with multiple types of fabric. "Let's get to work right away! I need measurements so line up!" he dropped the fabric on the floor by the hall way and grabbed a measuring tape, paper and pen so that he could measure and record sizes. "First up, Drew!"

And I'll end it there. I really don't have much to say except thank you to everyone that has reviewed, I really appreciate it. Keep up the work. And I'm off to water polo practice...yay -.- because that is where I really want to be while I'm sick and it is spring break.

I will try to update as soon as possible.