Empty Classroom on the fifth floor.

Angel and his geeky friends were talking about D&D in here.

[... Wtheck is g&g? ]

Liv ran in and GLOMPED him. "KYA! IT'S BEEN TWENTY-TWO MINUTES!"

"Hello... again..." His geek homies laughed.

Liv hugged him for a second, then ran off. "BYE!"

[D&D. dungeons and dragons. a popular stereotype-nerd activity.]

They continued talking.

Serenity stood outside of the door, trying to decide how she could sneak in. Blonde idiot she was, the upper half of the door had a glass fogged window on it, and her head and shaking curly ponytail was visible. Idiot. <-> She finally saw it and ducked, screaming quietly.

Liv glomped him again.

"Olivia, why?"

"IT'S FUN!"

"... as I was saying, the Orc troops on level five? They're an instant win," he continued with Liv on his back.

Serenity thought he was saying the "Pork drops on table five? Instant win." She wrote down -Planning to run a restaurant- on her notepad with her quill.

"Dude, you're like... fail, the Wyvern troops are WAY more effective against the common Mage. Plus, they just fly over the common Paladin," said a geek homie.

"Psh..." He seemed to be ignoring Liv.

-Friends say he fail. They say that the Woven drops? are much more effective against the common margarita, and they fly over the pie laden.- Serenity looked through her notes gleefully and leaned against the door, facing the hall.

One snorted. "We have ... a stalker ..." He looked at the open door. There was a telltale shadow.

Serenity stood up and hid her notebook hastily. She burst through the door, pretending she was looking for Liv. "Hiya, Liv, what's up?" She hummed a song quietly, hoping it would work. She fiddled with her curly ponytail nervously.

One looked at the one who said something about Wyverns. "It's a girl!"

"A pretty girl!" said One [yes this is his name].

"HI SERENITY!!!" Liv waved. Angel walked over to the door and Liv let go. "That's quite fun, you should try it."

Serenity looked frozen. "Umm... Hello. And, Liv, it's not nice to do that to your brother." She looked at her shoes nervously. "So... What's going on?" Serenity looked up fiercely. "What, did my eyeliner get all racoon-y again, because if it did, I swear I'm going to curse it to stay still."

"Eh, I don't care." He rejoined his friends, who proceeded to ask him how he knew Serenity, who she was, how he managed that, etc.

"I was observing nerds. Let's go observe quidditch dorks." She skipped away.

"Hey, it's not nice to stereotype! Besides, I was stal-..........Let's take notes, if you must observe." Serenity sat down, looking seriously out of place. "Hi, I'm Serenity. Nice to meet you. Liv get out the notebook, I wanna interview Ange-one of them."

"No. Quidditch dorks," she repeated.

"But Angel isn't a quidditch dork. Come on, can't we stay for five minutes? These guys look..........." Serenity looked around at the freaky geeks. "Nice!" She finally said brightly. "Come on Livvie, Angel's here. ANGEL," she said in a low voice. "Angel. Your brother. ANGEL!!"

"YES," She lowered her voice to a whisper. "But do you know who's at the Quidditch field??"

The three of them just continued their conversation. XD

"Someone who isn't Angel?" Serenity shook her head angrily and did and undid her ponytail angrily. "Alright, fine."

The nerds both got nosebleeds.

"YEY!" She grabbed Serenity by the arm and ran out.

"What the heck was their problem, they were all bloody, I hate blooooooooood!" Serenity was being pulled to the quidditch geeks.

"Diggory's at the field," she whispered.

"YOU-AND-YOUR-DIGGORY." Serenity yelled, it echoing off the walls loudly. "I don't understand quidditch at all, and the nerds were... overly polite."

Rachel poofed in suddenly out of no where. "What are you talking about?" she said.