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The Crew

"Hey," I saw Noah walking towards me. "Ready?"

 "Yeah."

 "Your class is literally right next to the lunch room." We turned a corner, and he was right. A large lunchroom appeared, kids were claiming tables left and right.Nate looked at the first empty table he saw, and threw his back pack on it. "Claimed. The other's will know that's my backpack. Lets go get in line." 

 We got in the line of fifty kids, and about fifteen minutes later, we were finally through. They table that we claimed already had three kids at it. 

"The Crew." I heard Noah say.We sat down next to eachother. 

 "Hey Noah! Who's this?" A girl with purple and black hair asked across the table. Her bangs were in her face, and her outfit was made of a black shirt, and black track shorts. She didn't wear any makeup. 

 "This is Andrew. He's new, like, to the school. He's a Senior." 

 "Oh, okay. Hey! I'm Brandy, and this is Riley, Steven, and Trent." She gestured around the table. Noah was right about them all being different from eachother.Brandy was obviously a want to be scene kid, but she seemed nice enough. 

Riley was a girl with a long brown ponytail, and she wore a t-shirt that read, "I enjoy looking at cute animals." She was a bit pudgy.

 Steven looked like my brother Cameron almost. Except his hair was black instead of brown, and he was obviously much taller.

 Trent was really thin, and his hair was cut short and platinum blonde. His close were real baggy. 

"Hey." Riley spoke up. "Are we still going to your play Wednesday, Steven?"

 "No," Steven spoke up. "We haven't even started rehearsal yet. You're thinking of the marching band football game thingy. 

 "Oh, well are we going to that?" Brandy piped in. 

 "If you want to." Steven said. 

 "Marching Band Football Game Thingy?" I had to ask.

 Trent explained, "Yeah, Steve-o is in the band, and every home game they march some weird show thing and they make shapes with their bodies well playing their instruments. It's kinda weird."

 "No its not!" Steven defended himself. 

 "I'm going to be their, I totally forgot we are sidelining that day!" Riley made the :0 face. 

 "Yeah, Riley's a cheerleader. We all make fun of her for it." Noah spoke.

 "There isn't anything wrong with being a cheerleader!" Riley crossed her arms and pouted.

 "So do you all have things that you do, like, afterschool then?" I asked. 

They all started talking at once.

 "Well I'm in Band, and Drama." Steven

 "Cheerleading is all I do. I'm a loser." Riley.

 "Debate club is fun. Chess club probably isn't up your ally." Noah.

 "I do swim, and video games. If that counts." Trent.

 "BRANDY'S INTO WITCHCRAFT!" Steven suddenly screamed out.

 "HEY THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH THAT GET OVER MY RELIGION!" Brandy screamed back. 

"STEVEN'S MOM IS A MUSLEM!" Riley decided to join in.

 "HEY! THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH THA-" 

Steve almost finnished until,"EXACTLY SO DON'T PICK ON MINE!" Brandy yelled back. 

 "RILEY'S GAY!" Trent decided to have fun too. 

 "NO I'M NOT!" She screamed back. 

 "WHAT ABOUT THE THING WITH ALEXIS!" Steven joined in the new conversation.

 I leaned over and whispered into Noah's ear, "They do this a lot?"

 "Yeah, only always." He looked around. 

"You want to walk around? I can show you the school store or something?" 

 "Sure."We both started to get up, when Brandy noticed. 

 "Hey, where are you going guys!"

 "I want to show Andrew the school store." Noah answered. 

 "No you guys just want to be left allonne." Brandy wiggled her eyebrows. The other three were still arguing about Riley's sexuality.

 "Um, no? Do you want to come along?" 

 "Yeah." Brandy got up with us.We walked out of the cafeteria,