Storm rushed to the auditorium. She was late. When she hurried in, everyone stared at her, like they usually did when someone was late. She tried not to look at anyone, keeping her head down. She took a seat a couple rows behind everyone and slid down in her seat. She had apparently interupted the teacher in a very important speech: class rules. She scanned the heads in front of her when they had all turned back to the front. There seemed to be a new student, and Drake was missing. The new boy was somewhat cute, but she seemed to remember him staring at her. She shivered. She didn't like it when they stared.

Drake slowly turned away knowing that it might be making Storm feel ocward. He never said a word. All he did was sit in a corner away from the other people. Drake wanted to fall asleep and that's just what he did. He didn't wake up until he could hear the teacher saying "YOU!! Boy in the corner!!! What is your name!?!?!?!" The teacher tended to speak loudly. "I'm Drake Lovenot." He answered back. The teacher looked a little surprised but went back to his one hour long talk.

(((I'm going to be away for a few days and I don't know when I'll be back)))

[NO, you cant go! the plot will not go on! Ill miss you, miss murder. *tear*. okay, awkward moment over. Sorry.]

Storm's eyes widened. What the hell was Drake thinking? She scrutinized him, noting several similar features. HIs face, ultimately, was the same, but he had chagned everything. Did he think this would attract her? That idiot. She looked away from him, staring straight ahead at the teacher.

((i am the new boy right))

Henry listend to the teacher when introdused him he stood up and waved he sat back down and started highlighting his script again

[No, you werent the new boy. It was Drake with a new look. Sorry.]

((okay))

Henry got up and moved beside the late girl "i am Henry" he sadi with dificulty he hated talking

Storm raised an eyebrow at him and scooting over in her seat, as far from him as possible without being totally rude. "Storm," she answered. She was thankful that he was there to save her from whatever Drake was planning.

Dawson walked slowly into the auditorium, knowing that he was late. Hopefully the teacher wasn't here yet. He had stayed late for band practice since he had to learn a new solo for the up coming concert. He noticed that there were two new guys there, though upon closer look it was more like one person was new and the other was just covered in heavy makeup. Wannabe much? He tried hard not to laugh as he pulled the rolled up script out of his backpack and moved to one of the empty seats, ignoring the teacher's looks.

"what part are you?" asked Henry

"]((I'm on a trip and I only get the laptop for a couple of days so I might be gone for a while after tommorw)) Drake turned around and noticed Storm talking to another guy. He was about to smile at her but he felt a different feeling. A feeling that he never had before. It was a mix of angryness and sadness. It was jelousy. Storm was one of the only girls he actually like but she will never understand that Drake likes her way more than he ever liked any other girl. He didn't wanna cry to feel un-manly. He wanted to run home and change his look back to normal. He felt like a clown. He ran to the boys bathroom and washed off all the makeup and took the temporary hair dye out. Drake ignored his dripping wet hair and walked back to the auditorium like nothing happened.

Sotmr noticed when Drake had left. Most of the class had. But she was the only one to notice whe he came back, dripping wet and forlorn. This had happened after the new boy sat next to her. Did that mean it was her fault? Gosh, he really did seem to like her. No boy would do something like that just to play a trick on a girl. Storm gasped. A boy actually liked her. She stared at Drake with wonder throughout the rest of the class.

"is he on stage?" asked Henry he could talk to storm becasue she did not respond

Storm shook her head, tring to listen to Henry. "Who?"

"the kid who just left" said HENRY ((not Harry wrong rp))

[Oops, sorry. It had an H and an Ry in it, soo.... SOrry.]

"Do you mean is he acting? I honestly dont know what the hell Drake is doing," she whispered back, still staring at Drake.

"you nevered answered my other question" said Henry finding storm very attractive

Storm was confused. And a bit angry. Henry obviously thought she was stupid. She scratched her head. "Uh, can you repeat the question?" She was seriously considering going to sit by Drake.

"what part are you?" he said again think about asking her out right then

Ooooooooooooh. It all clicked now. She did vaguely remember him asking her that. She laughed a little. "I play Cheshire Cat." She looked over to Drake, hoping his stupidity would save her from this horrible situation.

((Last day with the laptop : ( ))) Drake whipped his head to Storm's direction which made drips of water fly everywhere. He noticed Storm with a weird look on her face while the boy next to her was babbling on about something. He quitely walked over to the seat next to Storm and gave her a slight smile and turned around to pretend he was listening to the teacher.

when Drake sat down Henry shut up

Storm's eyebrows raised in worry. This was not exactly the situation she wanted. Sure, Haenry had shut up, and Drake was here, but two guys... Ugh, guys just made her uncomfortable. She slumped in her seat, trying to be invisible.

Drake was a little nervous but he did it anyways. He asked Storm out on a date to dinner. Drake was hoping for the answer yes and prove that he really liked Storm. Also he wanted to get that before the other boy asked.

Storm had been listening to the teacher when Drake asked her on a date. Boy, he must really like her if he asked her twice. So maybe he wasn't playing her, or just trying to get in her pants. ANd he had saved her from that new boy. She should at least give him a chance. Storm sighed. "Fine, I'll go out with you." If things didn't work out, she could always dump him.

Drake sighed with reilef. He was so happy that he got up and hugged Storm. Suddenly he noticed what he did and he sat down with his face as bright as a tomatoe.