Miss Reporter

{modern au. Jackrine and other ships}
From Chapter 1:
Until the most magical of sweet moments in the show, at least. A tan skinned, messy haired intruder had found his way into her box.
"You certainly look busy," he smirked, desperately eyeing her for a response.
After a small jump, she hissed. "Excuse me! This is a private box!"
Katherine brandished her ID for the school paper, as the same nasty smirk crept onto her face. "And I don't talk to strangers."
"You'd make a pretty lousy school reporter then." The stranger snipped, a hint of teasing in his sultry voice.