*drives to New York* "Almost to the most awesome country on the planet."

"Which city?"

"My hometown. Hush hush." *crosses border* "THE MOTHERLAND!"

"Okay."

*Sleeps*

"Here we are! Wow." *takes in giant breath* "I'm home."

*looks around* "Sweet."

"It's a little city in a valley. There's my street!"

*walks with Brandon*

"And... there's my house! And a Macs right over there where we usually got snacks from."

"Sweet. You really like your hometown."

"Yup. Well here's my house." *enters house*

*walks in with him*

"It's abandoned. No one lives here anymore." *walks down hallway* "MY ROOM!"

"Cool."

"Wait... who are you?"
???: "I am you from an interdimention."

"What?"

"Your me?" *gasps*
B²: "Yes I am you. You are at home. I'm directing your actions right now. This site here VR."

*stands awkwardly in corner*

"This is strange. Let's get out of here." *leaves room*
B²: "Bye Sydney and Brandon!"

*follows*

"Things got really strange in there. I'll show you my highschool." *walks down street*

*follows them*

"I like B². He's awesomer than Brandon. : D"

(That's supposed to be me in real) "Huh. There it is. The highschool."

"Whoa. That's big!"

"Isn't it nice Sydney?" *keeps arm around her*

"If Sydney was awake, maybe she'd answer" *Makes the xD face*

"She is." *shows her awake* "Told ya. Durrr." *makes dumb face*

(When they aint online, we say they're sleepin.. Usually.. Just saying.) "Kk"

(Srsly stop saying Just Saying it's getting annoying) "Let's go inside."

"Alright, but if I die, that means there is trouble, Won't come alive again... Just sayin."

(Srsly stop saying that. I hate it.) "Are you scared?" *walks inside*

"Can I see your band room?" *eyes light up*

"Yeah sure. There's two of them. One for guitar and then there's the one for the band. I took both." *winks*

"No.. its just school. Right?... Its not like im afraid of some highschooler.."

"Yeah you probably are." *walks into guitar room*

"THIS IS SO COOL!!" *looks around*

"I'll just use da fire powa!" *follows*

*looks around in guitar room* *walks through small passage* "And the music room."

"Is there a gym?"

"Ya across the hall." *opens door* "There's actually two of them buy there it is." *opens door across the hall* *walks back into music room*

*Walks into the room* "Wow. Awesome Bball!"

"Wow, this is amazing."

"Yeah. This is it!" *plays clarinet* "It's nice in here."

"This gym has... EVERYTHING!" *High schooler walks into me* "Who are you bub?!"

"Our band room's relatively large, but it has so many trophies and cases, it seems small."

"God, this gym makes my gym look sooo dumb.."

*starts playing percussion equipment*

High Schooler: "HEY! I WAS TALKING TO YOU DUMMY!" Me: "Ah, shut up..." Him: "Ohoho, im scared.. Kid, you don't know me. The name is Chuck. And I have powers that you won't imagine..." Me: "Ha, same to you!" Him: "Meet me after the school day ****tard."

"You know what? I bet there's a weight room, and ordinarily there's some boxing equipment." *goes look for weight room*

"Man, this guy doesn't know who he is dealing with..." *Walks to weight room to get ready for the fight.*

*goes in* "I was right." *starts conditioning for boxing*

*heads to boxing gloves* "Ah, sydney, you box?"

"Yeah. I haven't boxed competively in a year, but I do practice anyways."

"Thats cool. Im not going against you though... #1, your my girl friend, #2, i came here for another thing... This kid is picking on me cuz im 13, and imma show him a lesson." *Puts on gloves and begins to punch the bag*

"Look out. Fighting's not the answer." *takes off gloves*

"I don't care, this kid is a jerk, and he doesn't know me." *Whispers in her ears* "The fire." (Gotta sleep soon.)

"You dare kill that kid, I will kill you." (Night when you get off)

*brings guitar in* "Wanna play a song?" *looks around* "Where'd they go? THIS IS MY SCHOOL AND I WILL FIND THEM!" *marches to gym* "There you guys are!"

"Umm... I've never played."

(night) "I won't kill the kid.. just show him a lesson."

"Wait... who is this kid you're talking about?" *looks at him*

"Don't mame him either. The last thing we need is Homeland Security.. if Canada has it."

"No we don't. Just a lot of cops. Now who is this kid Jason?"

"Cops." *cringes*

*reads Jason's mind* "Hey leave Chuck alone he's a good friend of mine."

"Who's Chuck?"

"My friend. Who Jason said was gonna fight." *walks back into music room* "What do you wanna do now?"

"Could you teach teach me how to play guitar?"

"Ya sure." *shows her cords to play* "Now strum like this." *plays*

"Okay." *tries*

"That's good. Break time! To the cafeteria!" *walks over catwalk*

"Okay." *follows*

"WOO HOO!" *enters cafeteria* "Just like I remembered."

"This is nicer than our cafeteria."

"Yeah this place is great. I'll cook up something here." *makes great burger and fries* "Here you go."

"Thanks." *eats*

"Now what do we do?" *looks at her with sparkling blue eyes*

"Not sure."

"Think hard." *pulls her close* "Some dances were held here. Share this one?"

"I guess."

*holds her close and dances with her*

"You're really light on your feet."

*Sees them, sighs, and walks away* "The Chuck kid wants a fight, he will get one."

"See ya, Brandon."

*Goes to gym and practices more*

*goes to gym*

"Wait what about the dance? I hope Chuck is alright." *walks to gym*

*Punches bag*

"Sorry." *checks on Jason*

"Of course she has to check on Jason." *kicks wall* "Might as well warn Chuck. I might even help him." *walks away*

*walks in* "Hi, Jason!"

"Hey Chuck. Listen watch out for Jason. I'll help you fight him. I don't like him either."
CHUCK: "Ha. Sure thing. That'll be great." *walks down to gym*

"What you doing?"

"Who me or Jason?" *arrives with Chuck* "Sydney this is Chuck. Chuck this is Sydney."
CHUCK: "Please to meet you Sydney." *holds out hand*

*grabs Chuck's hand* "Nice to meet you."

CHUCK: "Is that the pip squeak over there?"
ME: "Yeah it is." *laughs* "He better not lay a finger on you. Your a good friend Chuck."

"Chuck, what do you do?"

CHUCK: "I'm an engineer. I'm waking Grade 12 engineering again."
ME: "Ha. Good memories huh."
CHUCK: "Yeah."