NSP: Chapter Three - Junior Pictures

What can you achieve with a printing source, writing ability, and a good photographer? Complete and utter annihilation of your enemies.

Gregory, his light blue pullover and plaid shorts, moved towards the table. A large smile on his face meant either good news, or terrible news.

"Hello, friends." Gregory called. The group, almost syncronized, changed the direction of their view. Ashton used her hair to cover her face, while the rest covered their face with their hand. Mitchell continued to glare at Gregory.

"What the hell do you want, d****e?" Mitchell rudely asked him.

"Whay so hostile? Mommy take away your allowance?" Gregory rebutted.

"Listen Grey, I’ll kick your a*s!" Mitchell yelled, pushing the table away from him as he stood. With his force, many things fell from the table. Food spilt, the girls cried, and jumped back.

"Damnit Mitchell! You got your s**t on my shoes!" Veronica screamed. He ignored her, as she stomped away. Corrine quickly stood up, and ran after her.

"Listen you little f****r, Corrine read me the note you gave her." Mitchell said.

"Oh dear. I was hoping she wouldn’t read it. Anyway, yearbook wants to take some pictures of you for The Most Popular Group section."

"Wow." Ashton smiled, satifaction and surprise on her face. Mitchell continued to glare at Gregory, tension in the air.

"I don’t think we’ll being doing tha-" Gabrielle started.

"Uh, yes we will!" Ashton interrupted, "I’ve never been in the yearbook more than once!"

"It’s not up to me anyway. We need to make sure Veronica and them want to do it." Gabrielle replied.

"True, but I thi-" Ashton said.

"Well, I’m gonna go. It seems like Mitchell needs to take some Midol. I’ll get back to you girls," He glanced in Mitchell’s direction, "Get back to your lunch." With that, Gregory made his exit as quietly as he had entered.

"See you sometime soon, f****t!" Mitchell yelled.

"See, this is why I hate eating inside! What happened to eating outside in V’s car?" Gabrielle moaned.

"Sorry about that…" Mitchell apologized.

"No, don’t worry about it. He’s a prick anyway." Ashton laughed. Both Veronica and Corrine appeared moments later, a smile on Corrine’s face. Corrine leaned on her chair, reaching for her water.

"Why so smiley?" Gabrielle asked, brushing her fingers through her hair.

"Well, Genny on the YB committee was in the bathroom, and she asked us to take some pictures after school. They’re going to put it on a whole page, just for us!" Corrine answered. Gabrielle was the first to laugh. It began with a giggle, then, as Mitchell and Ashton both joined, it was very loud. To add more humor, the look on Corrine’s face was priceless.

"What?" She asked.

"Hey, lunch is almost over, meet me at my car during study hall." Veronica called over her shoulder.

"Where are you going?" Mitchell called. Without stopping, Veronica continued to move towards the exit. It was very icy. "Where is she going?" He asked, turning to them.

"I don’t know, just ask her during study hall." Gabrielle replied, standing. The three girls stood, grabbed their bags, and turned to leave. "Wait!" Mitchell yelled. Almost in unison, they all turned around.

"I’m coming with you," He said with a sheepish grin.

"Better hurry up then, babe," Ashton replied, grabbing his hand.