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 Stephanie showed him around the rest of the schoolm, showed him around the huge garden out back, the football and baseball fields, all the clubs and everything in between. By the time she had finally finished, the third period bell rang. She looked over at Andrew. "There, you're informed." She huffed. Mrs Florentine popped quite out of nowhere. "Miss Sweetnam, did you show Mr Long around?" She asked, sickengly sweet. Stephanie nodded and took off the late p.*censored* thing and handed it back to her. "Yea. Mrs Florentine, please don't pick me to do something like this again. It was soul crushing." She huffed in annoyance, and then made her way to the cafeteria.

She ignored the questions and comments the students had made, asking her about Andrew. She huffed and took her lunch bag, yes her lunch bag, and went and sat at an empty table, the only vacant one here. She dug into her bag and pulled out a sandwich and started munching on half of it. "Geez. People act as if they've never seen a new kid before. He's not a god." She muttered, angrily sipping her apply juice.

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Andrew walked away from Stephanie, once he heard that she was done showing him around. Not understanding the fact, that he had a map! Why did he need some student to show him around? He shrugged off the thought, and as he walked down the hallway heard Stephanie's huff's and puff's. He shook his head, and rolled his eyes. Now, hating that someone was almost exactly like him. Just almost.

Lunch was next. The dreaded period, where people throw food at eachother and get in trouble. Talk, scream, and run around. Sneak their ipods, and phones, and eat like pigs. ANd some, like himself, just sit by himself, draw a bit, and glare at everyone in his way. He wandered around to his locker again. Playing with the combination, and opening up his locker. He saw from the corner of his eyes, students watching him as they walked to the cafeteria. He rolled his eyes, and banged his forehead against his locker. I hate this...So much... If only someone understood this agony. He slammed his locker shut, after he got a random sketch book out (He has many <3) and frowned as he slumped to the cafeteria. Also called as 'The noisy place everyone loves, except for Andrew Long'.

He frowned as he walked inside the cafeteria.A student, looked like she was walking toward him. Before she could say a word, he walked to the only empty table there. He stopped in his tracks, when he noticed that one last empty table was occupied by one other person. The girl from before. Stephanie. He rolled his eyes, once again, and walked slowly to the other side of the table. If she wasn't here he'd already start drawing. INstead, he sat there, staring at everyone around him. Observing. One of his favorite things to do. He gave one glance back at Stephanie, but then looked straight forward again, staying silent.

OhOhSea:: Well alright then. Glad it kept you entertained. XD

Stephanie looked up at the sound of footsteps and held back her sigh when she saw it was Andrew. Well, it wasn't because it was Andrew; it was because someone was going to sit here, at the table...with her. This school needed some more tables or something, because people needed space. She paused and decided to look over at him, and for a moment found herself staring before she shook it off again. Her eyes lowered to the notebook, interested, before they shifted back to her food. She stuffed another bite of sandwich in her mouth and took yet another sip of apple juice. She glanced over at him again.

She couldn't tell exactly what he was doing, he seemed to be, well, observing everyone. Like they were lab rats for an experiment. He seemed pretty guarded, from what she could tell. She glanced at the notebook again and curiosity highlighted her features; what was that? What was in it? Of course, she didn't ask him, she didn't. However, she placed her elbow on the table and rested her chin on her palm and glanced over at him. "What are you doing?" She finally asked. Her voice was softer then before, nicer. Brighter. A little. Her eyes sparkled in curiosity, but her body language suggested differently. She wondered what he was doing honestly, why he was staring at everyone. It was...odd.

Andrew found himself watching every persons single move. The way they ate, talked, some people even getting in trouble for making out by the corner. He rolled his eyes at their stupidity, and how they were probably hungry for attention. He swallowed hard when he felt Stephanie's eyes on him, time after time. Of course, he wasn't annoyed by it. Everyone was doing it all day to him, he was sort of used to it by now. But it was different with Stephanie. Mostly because she acted like she didn't have a care in the world about him, before.

He jumped slightly when her voice took him away from his day dreaming. As he was watching, and observing. "Huh?" He asked quietly, confused at first. He looked down at himself, and realized what she meant. He usually heard a 'What's he doing?' from students at his other school, asking their friends. But they never actually asked him in person. "Um..Just...Watching." He said, looking back at her, and shrugging slighty before going back to watching as the 2 idiot students who were making out were being lectured. "It's actually very entertaining ..." He said, emotionless as he kept staring at the lectured students.

Stephanie paused and looked around the cafeteria, spotting where his gaze was and then looked back over at him in amusement. "What? Watching people make out? Honestly, people should have more self control. Or, atleast the guys." She said. "Really. All a girl has to do is this." She placed a finger under his chin and made it so that he was looking at her. Her eyes became soft and mysterious and above all...very addictive. Like her eyes were some sort of drug. "Hey. I had such a rough morning...I don't know what to do with myself anymore." Her voice was merely an octave higher then a whisper, very alluring and she inched closer to him, lips inches from his. "I try and try to find something to do...but I'm just so alone. You're the only person that understands..." Honestly, she just had to twitch and their lips would collide.

Then she pulled back and huffed, eyes and voice normal again. "And then before you know it, bam, make out city." She mumbled. She took another sip of apple juice and glanced around the cafeteria, trying to see what he saw in all these people. All she saw was a cafeteria filled with students. She looked over at him again. "Am I annoying you?" She finally asked. Perhaps talking wasn't the thing he wanted right now...he was already bombarded with questions all day.

Andrew blinked a couple of times by her demonstration. He's never been that close to a girl, and he tried his best not to like it. Mind spinning, he watched as she acted normal again. He swallowed and ran a hand through his hair. Showing his face, though he never actually enjoyed that feeling. He let his hair fall back over his face, and stared for a moment. Agreeing with her completely.

Hearing her question made him come back to reality instead of spacing out again while staring at the students. "What? No..No I guess not.." He shrugged. Of course, he wasn't enjoying this day any more. Seeing as lunch was long. The hallway was crowded. And yes. He didn't like the questions. But she wasn't annoying him much. Other then the fact that she did talk alot. That was something he didn't find in himself. He mentally noted not to think they were that much alike any more.

Stephanie nodded somewhat and smiled a little. Just a little. "Good I guess." She said. She paused and looked over at him again and was about to ask him if he was going to eat and what was in the notebook, but she didn't. She really didn't want to be a nuisance. Really. She just stared at the clock, listening to the all too aggrivating 'tic toc' that represented the seconds going by. The sound of laughter pulled her out of her daze and she glanced at the walking crowd of jocks. She huffed somewhat and shook her head, but paused. A teen with baby blue eyes, blonde hair and sun-kissed skin looked over at her and smirked. Immeadiately, she covered her face with her hair to hide her blush and watched him through the holes. He still smirked and then walked out; however. There was a somewhat bad vibe coming from him...but it's not like anyone noticed.

Biting her lip, Stephanie pushed the hair out of her face, only a hint of the blush gone. Her heart was beating so fast she swore Andrew would be able to hear it. She swallowed hard and looked back down at her food for a while and was oh so greatful when the lunch bell rang. She looked over at Andrew. "You remember where your 4th period cl*censored* is right? Right. Great. See ya." She said, very rushed, very quickly as she grabbed her backpack and walked out the cafeteria. She noted that she and Andrew had 5th together, but she could hardly remember her own name. She slid into her cla.ss and listened to the lecture in boredom, only staring at Seth. Yes, that was his name. Seth...

Once 4th was over, Stephanie had learned absoulutely nothing. She skidded to her locker and opened the door and started getting her books for 5th. How...strange she felt. Walking into cl*censored*, always the first one there, she took a seat way in the back and began reading Romeo & Juliet again. It was really a mesmerizing book.

(( Lol, K. Sorry. Sometimes I just need every detail D:

I may get off soon...I'm hungry D: And tired ))

Andrew smirked ever so slightly at Stephanie, while she was still at the lunch table, as he followed her eyes to the blonde guy not too far. He tried to make it not as noticable, as he got quite suspicious about the 2. If he was more...'Talkitive' he might have teased her for slightly acting like she liked the guy. A crush or something. Her excitement for leaving was also quite odd. Who get's excited about going to their next clas.s?

Out of all the clas.ses he had History next. The dreaded subject, made him feel like he was about to vommit. He planned to sit in the back corner, next to the window, like he has been doing, when he noticed Stephanie was there. In his usual spot. Reading. He payed her one glance as he walked in, but other then that, kept to himself. Sitting down as far as he could away, wishing she didn't take his 'spot', but still in the back row. He saw her reading 'Romeo+Juliet'. He sighed. Remembering when he actually took the time to read that stupid book. Filled with page's of words he'll never read again. He huffed to himself at the thought, and realized he was spacing out again. I gotta stop doing that...

OhOhSea:: Lol, it's fine. For some reason I thought I said it, but then I remembered I stopped at 3rd. x3 & NU! D: But alright.

Stephanie didn't even look up when Andrew came in, sucked into the book. What a very interesting story this was. Two people, falling in love at first glance from two rival families...how romantic. Of course they died at the end but still...it was fabulous that they died to be together. Slowly the cl*censored* started filling up again and one of the jocks walked over to Andrew, dark eyes anger filled. "Hey, new kid, get out of my seat." He snapped. Steph blinked and glanced over at the two and she laughed somewhat. "Vince, shut up will you? I don't see your name on it." She huffed. The so called Vince looked over at the blonde and hissed through his teeth. "Look Stephanie, I swear I'll go over there and beat you up." He snapped. She laughed again, seeming unphased. "Oh please. Once you get potty trained, then we'll talk." She said, words cutting him more then if she would have thrown a fork into his eye. He growled and then stalked off, sitting at another desk and leaving Andrew alone. Stephanie giggled and continued reading. "What a tool." She mumbled.

This girl couldn't be any more happier then when that bell finally rang; just one more period. However, her smile dropped; oh god, they had gym today. She, again, noted that Andrew also had gym with her...but she gulped. She was such a klutz. She stayed in her seat for a while long after mostly everyone left before she slowly started inching towards the door. "I hate gym..." She whispered to herself, walking slowly.

Andrew watched at Vince yelled at him. Slightly amused by how this guy thought he was so tough. Andrew kept staring up and down at him, as Stephanie and him went back and forth. Andrew new right from the start of this conversation, he'd win any fight he got into with this 'Vince'. He was quite impressed with Stephanie, the rest of that clas.s. He's never seen a girl, look so innocent and sweet, yet has such a way with words, he couldn't even describe. He liked that. Yet he was still a little aggitated now. Someone got in his way. Hate that Vince already....

When the bell wrang, Andrew got up with a very quiet groan. Slightly confused when people seemed to be running out of the door. Again. The same question popped in his head. Who would be excited for next clas.s? When he realized gym was next, all the answers were put together. He never liked gym. He wasn't the type to show off, and see who could hold on too the basket ball hoop rim the longest, before they got in trouble. He thought it was quite stupid really. And immature. THough, aren't guys his age supposed to be anyways?

He wandered around to his locker, getting his gym clothes, and putting his books back in his locker. Not expecting to need books for gym of course. The period's name spoke for itself. He, for the first time today, tried to get to the locker room before anyone else. THe last thing he needed with his mood at the moment, was hearing the guys changing, and talking about the most perverted things. He rolled his eyes at the thought, as he walked inside the locker rooms. To see the guys already there.

The guys stared at Andrew as he walked in and huffed. "Oh wow, it's the new kid. Hey, let's teach him how we play real 'Catch the flag' at our school hm?" One snorted and they laughed somewhat and walked out into the gymnasium, already saying perverted things to the girls; though some seemed to be okay with it. Guys had to navy blue wear shorts, not those scary short ones...those ones that basketball players had to, and a white shirt. Girls had to wear those short, some would call them 'booty shorts' in a light orange and a white shirt. Both had to wear sneakers. The coach smirked. "Welcome Winchester students, again." He laughed. Stephanie was the last one inside, already dressed, she never did like the changing rooms, and went over to the girl side. The coach huffed and placed a green flag way aways from the two lines.

"My name is Coach Carson, and this is my gym. My rules, got it? Rules are pretty simple; run and catch the flag before the other team. Tackling allowed." He said and then blew his whistle. Immeadiatly, the first two in line ran. One caught the flag, the other one tackled him brutally, got the flag and made it back. The coach smirked. "There. Pretty easy right? Great." Vince looked over at Andrew and gave the kid a death glare. "You and me." He laughed. He paused and glanced over at Stephanie and smirked again. "First her, then you." He corrected. The coach huffed in slight annoyance and put Stephanie and Vince against each other. "On your mark...get set..." "Do I have to?" She finally squeaked. The coach huffed. "Yes Stephanie, you do. Unless you want to fail gym." He muttered and started again. "I'm going to die..." She mumbled and once the whistle blew they ran.

She was actually pretty fast, and she grabbed the flag before him and started running back. She still felt like she was going to die though. Very suddenly, Vince came up behind her and very brutally tackled her to the ground. He grabbed the flag and ran and laughed as he made it, and high fived one of his pals. Steph sat up and wiped the blood from her lip in slight pain, wincing as she stood back up. She walked over to the stands and sat there, hand on her forehead. Vince laughed and looked at Andrew. "Now it's me and you." He stated.

Andrew frowned as he watched Stephanie get tackled. Was Vince really that heartless as to not even give the girl a chance? His legs were as tall as half of her body! Of course she'd never win that! Logic, if they coach had any! If that was Andrew, he'd probably give Stephanie a 5 second run, before he ran over and tackled her for the flag. Or change that. No tackling. Seeing the blood, only made him more angry. Why would the coach even allow tackling? Seeing as too what just happened? Haven't even known the coach for less then 10 minutes, and I already know he's an idiot ...

Andrew swallowed hard. Now not so sure he'd be able to win this.Yet at the same time, knowing he will. He was so angry he was just as willing to rip this guy's head off. This guy was willing to hurt a girl. Just to win. Just to make himself look good. Who knows how flexible he'll be with Andrew, once they start? Andrew sighed and walked where Stephanie did before. (I am guessing their on the same team?) Frowning. Not ready for this.

(( I don't think I have ever played 'Catch the Flag'...Can you do this part for me? :O Either that or I just kind of copy what you wrote...LOL I didn't want to do that though :/ ))

OhOhSea:: Lol. Alright. :D

 Vince stared over at Andrew, his face set in a deep, deep scowl. However, Andrew paid no mind, and it set him off even more. How dare he not look at him? Come to think of it, Andrew did seem a bit angry, but very distant. Vince huffed and made a mental note to try and break his nose with the tackle. The coach raised his arm. "On your mark...get set...go!" He blew the whistle and the two went speeding off. Andrew easily made his way over to the flag, shocking everyone with his speed. Even Vince. Vince hissed and followed after him and jumped to tackle him; everything happened very quickly then.

As soon as Vince went to tackle him, Andrew easily jumped in the air and slammed his foot into Vince's back and he fell. Andrew landed in front of him and started running again. Vince grabbed Andrew's leg, making him fall. However, before he could bl
ink, Andrew's foot collided with his nose and a very deaf 'crunch' sound followed. Vince screamed like a little girl and held his nose. Andrew stood up, dusted himself off very calmly, not having a care in the world and just walked, literally walked, back over to the line. His team cheered and Vince was sent to the nurse. He fought the urge to smirk.

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Stephanie watched the whole thing in amazement and, she too found herself cheering. She slowly got up and walked over to Andrew, eyes sparkling somewhat. She ignored all the other girls that surrounded him and made her way through, being pressed against him due to the crowd. She looked up at him. "Sorry about being so...close." She said sheepishly, refusing to admit that she did like it. A little. "But...that was amazing!" She beamed.

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Wait...How did you kill him? Bahaha *Confused* Oh gosh, just never mind...LOL))

Andrew frowned as the crowd of girls came. Watching as the girls looked at him with awe, made him want to run away now. Possible vommit. He didn't do much. Just beat Vince, and got the flag. These people must be serious about this game, "Catch the Flag'... He stayed emotionless, slightly glaring at the girls. Why would they make themselves look like they were this desperate? He wasn't some celeberty coming out of a nice black tinted window limo. Which was probably why Stephanie was one of his favorites. She didn't do-

He saw her walk through the crowd. Absentmindedly, the corner of his lips curled upward. A smirk on his face at her. "Amazing's not the word..." He mumbled modestly, as he frowned at the girls around him. Something about how Stephanie acted towards him. Different then the rest. She wasn't acting like some crazed fan. Almost like a...Friend.

The thought let his smirk fade, and he frowned as he looked back down at Stephanie. He backed away a little, just now realizing she was right. They were oddly close. Stupid girls.. He said as he stared at the crowd behind him. He rolled his eyes at them, and mumbled, "When will this end.." He mumbled to himself, as he tried his best to escape the crowd and started walking to the locker room.

After he got changed, he quickly got out of the locker room. Planning to go to the nurse, and check on Vince. Of course, he wasn't going to apologize. But he wasn't a jerk. He wasn't the one laughing at him, when it was over. He snuck into the nurses office, and did a slight wave to Vince. "How ya doing?" He asked,still emotionless. He didn't mean to act like that. It was who he was. And he was finally starting to embrace it.

OhOhSea:: I just meant that I killed the way you wanted Andrew to represent himself... XD

 Stephanie watched in amusement as Andrew stalked off; the girls. However, she did notice his smirk right when she came. Maybe she was over thinking things here, but she could have sworn he was smirking at her. Really though, maybe she was over thinking these things. She changed and went off to her locker.

 Vince stared at Andrew, his bloody nose wrapped in a paper towel, some ice on his knee. He glared up at Andrew. "Unbelievable. You're starting to annoy me, Andrew Long." He hissed. He narrowed his eyes. "I will find your weakness." He added. His voice sounded odd though, because of the tissue and all that. But his eyes held real meaning; he would find Andrew's weakness and destroy it.

 Once the bell rang, the hallways were cleared so quickly that even if you didn't bl
ink you'd miss everything. Stephanie held her backpack strap and sat in front of the building, eyes on the skies. She sighed dreamily and said nothing. She wasn't waiting for anyone or anything, she just didn't want to go home. Not now.

(( Ooooohhh. Noooo You didn't 'Kill' it Bahaha!

Bahaha, That's wierd...I have his weakness in his personality part of the bio *Coughs* Girl he likes *Coughs* baha...))

Andrew frowned at Vince. He wasn't the type to 'enjoy' watching people be irritated with him. Except for when he was younger, he remembered when he was still in middle school. And he was more talkitive. He'd flirt with the girls all the time.And then they'd get irritated. He loved it. ANd he knew they did too. Back then he was such a ladies man. Of course, girl's nowadays just like the attention from men. No real relationship. They don't care about which guy it is. So he just chose to stop flirting, and start keeping his dignity for someone who actually cared about him. He came to those senses a couple weeks after he started high school.

He kept his normal, calm ex
pression to Vince. "Weakness?" He shrugged. "Have fun figuring it out..?" He rolled his eyes at his attempt to make things right with Vince, and started walking back to his locker. Visiting Vince in the nurses office was a advantage. Now the hallway was clear. He didn't have to worry about anyone. Or anything his way.

After he was done at his locker, he swooshed (Swooshed Dx I don't know if that's the right word) his backpack around his back. And adjusted it to make it more comfortable. Then started walking outside. Leaning against the wall of the school, in the front. Searching with his eyes for his car. Remembering that he was in the back, he knew he wouldn't be able to see it. He sighed and saw Stephanie from the corner of his eyes, but didn't say a word to her. If they became friends...He closed his eyes. ANd leaned his head against the wall. I hate this... Was all he could think at the moment.