You Get Me

You Get Me
by ladytorte

Disclaimer: I own no one but my character. Simple as that Note that I have no idea how old Jack Spicer is. So I said he is eighteen because he is sexy and I do not want to feel like a pedofile. So yeah. Hope people enjoy this one. Please review.

You all knew the rule back in school, NO RUNNING IN THE HALLS! How running would get you hurt, or in trouble. But maybe in the case of Jack Spicer. This rule was meant to be broken, for him. To make it perhaps the happiest day of his life. It was because of his running in the hall, that he met, Kami(Alt-spelling of Cammy).

It all began on a Monday morning. Just moments before late bell was to ring.For a typical odd, eighteen year old boy, Jack Spicer could not afford to be late again. So he ran as fast as he could. "Come on damn it! " He said to himself.

When all of a sudden. BAM!!! He ran head first right into an open locker. And fell flat on his ass. "Ouchie."He moaned.

" Oh my god! Are you alright?" A voice made him glance up from rubbing his sore forehead. The lockers owner stared down at him. Immedaitely his red eyes widened. In shock.

The owner of the locker was gorgeous. She had long blonde hair with some brown streaks,sparkling blue eyes. A kind smile. She dressed in a knee length blue deniem overall dress. With a white shirt under the top.

" Uh....um...." He struggled to talk. But not quite finding the right words to say. He knew he would either way make a fool of himself. Which is why he never had a girlfriend in his life.

She knelt down to him." Are you okay? Dude, I am so sorry." She said.

" I...Uh...I'm cool." He said and sat up, rubbing his forehead again. Moving his goggles away.

" Are you sure? I can try and find some way to make it up to you.I know. " The girl thought," How about at lunch you meet me outside the front of the school and I'll take you to lunch."

" Well,I guess that could be alright. Whats your name anyway?" He asked, seemingly to have forgotten that he was late.

" I'm Kami. My twin sister Ashely convinced me to transfer here." She explained.

" I'm Jack Sp....Hey!I knew you kind of resembled someone. You are Ashely's twin sister? But you....look nothing like the nerd she calms you are."

Kami smiled and chuckled slightly," Well I would not say that I am a nerd. But I take it you know Ashely.Or Katnappe as she likes to be called."

" Yeah, well...welcome to this school....I guess."He said and stood, Kami stood up too. Another second and he remembered." Shit, I'm late... for class. I guess I'll see you outside at lunch!" He shouted back at her as he ran off.


" Late again, I see." The elderly teacher said as Jack tried to creep over to his desk in the back of his class." Sorry. Mrs. Charolle. I....I...was on the...can." He said. Getting some laughter from the classmates.

Mrs. Charolle as she was rolled her eyes," And last week it was you got hit by a crazy woman in her car."

" Hey that one was true!" Jack defended." She chased me three miles down the highway." He explained before sitting down and opening his folder, which had a skull and crossbone drawn on it.

" Whatever, Jack. Now then class, take out your reports on the historic figures I assigned to you. Jack Spicer, why don't you start off and tell the class about...." She paused looking at her list of names and who they had to research on.".......Willaim Shakespear."

Jack's eyes widened as he frantically searched for the paper he was suppose to write, when he found it in his" Histoy Junk"folder, he gasped. Nothing was written on it." Ah....heh...Mrs.Charolle...I...I..."

" Let me guess you didn't do it? "

"No! I mean Yes! I finished. " He sweat dropped and walked to the front of the class. And held up his blank sheet of paper." I did my report on William Shakespear. Who was born in.....uh....a time long long ago in a country far far away. Lets see he...." Jack paused to think of the Shakespearian times his Seventh grade english teacher taught him and others about."....he dressed in puffy girl pants....and wrote lots of plays and then he died.The end." And he added his innocent smile as he finished.

" You didn't even look at your paper. Mr. Spicer." His teacher pointed out un amused.

" Thats because I had it all up here." He said with a smirk, pointing at his head.

" Just sit back down at your desk, Jack. And because you didn't make an effort to do your report I'm giving you an F for the day."

Jack threw himself in his seat and stared out the window at the trees and grass. Trying to space off and ignore the other students reading their resports.' Damned Wuya' He thought to himself.He could not get to his report because he was busy getting other things.Like the Wu ' Get me the Wu, Jack. Do it now Jack.' He recalled Wuya ordering him about. Some days he just wished he could toss her into a trash can and cover the lid. But she being a 1500 yr old spirit, it wasn't that simple. He sighed and sat back in his desk. And stared at a blank piece of paper and thought of some silly stick figure cartoon he could draw, but he faintly heard a soft squeek and tug at his black pant leg. " Huh." He glanced down, right there at his feet was a rat, and there was a rolled up piece of paper tied to it's tail. Jack looked around quickly and let the rat crawl up on his lap as he retreaved the note, he unrolled it. The note read:' Jack, Sorry I could not bring the note myself, in class you know. Anywho this is no ordinary rat. His name is Bisket. We can now send secret notes to eachother. Your friend, Kami.'

' Friend?A real friend?' He thought in his mind.He looked back at Bisket and lifted an eyebrow.' I wonder how he slipped passed everyone?' He wondered in his mind. Then shrugged, reaching into his little backpack, he brought out his Changing Chopsticks. And set them on his desk then picked up his pen and wrote something down, then tied the note to the rat and the the Changing chopsticks to his tail,whispering," Changing Chopsticks." He watched as the rat got smaller and less visible.