As they walked towards the parking lot, Avalon smirked at Sammie's question. Her two friends had been crushing on each other for who knew how long, and she'd been gently nudging them in the right direction for months now. If anything was true about Avalon Middleton, it was that she had great fashion sense, she was an intense shipper, and she had a great amount of patience. She was hoping that this year, her patience, her nudging, and her impeccable shipping skills would pay off, in the form of a little relationship she called, Wammie.

"Did Will ask about you? I don't know, does the sun rise in the east, and set in the west?" she asked jokingly, nudging her friend lightly. "But, in all honesty, Will is one of the smartest guys I know. Granted, most of the guys I've surrounded myself haven't been incredibly bright, but Will sure as hell is. And when you come around his brain suddenly turns to mush, and no one else does that to him. But those are just the observations of a very beautiful and very wise electrokinetic. Avalon fixed her best friend with a knowing smirk. "As for the shoes, I can assure you that I will be shopping until I drop today, because nothing takes away the stress of sharing a school with villains like spending my family's money!

Hopping into the drivers seat of her car, a gift from her grandmother. You could say what you would about Grandma Middleton, but she knew how to make a pun, not to mention pick out a car. Once Sammie was seated, she started the car and drove off, away from the campus and towards Town Square, blasting Girl Just Want To Have Fun, the entire way. The red head couldn't help but smile, and feel a twinge of sadness as she pulled into a parking space in front of one of Avalon and Sammie's favorite stores in Town Square. Said twinge was quickly replaced by the anticipation of a rather amazing shopping spree. She turned to her friend as they exited the car, and grinned. "After you.

Again, Samantha had honestly liked Will, despite their age difference and grade levels. Will was about the only guy at Mayweather that could keep up with her wits and keep her on her toes and honestly, it was what drew her attraction towards Will in the first place. She knew Avalon shipped them since the day they had met and she honestly laughed every single time she spoke their ship name, Wammie. Sounded like a school mascot but Samantha would never say that out loud. While staring at Avalon as she answered her question in a joking manner, Samantha rolled her eyes with the shake of her head.

Samantha continued to listen to Avalon while nodding her head. "Honestly, that's why I am so attracted to him, Ava. His wits are beyond compare and I need someone like him in my life. She had remarked while noticing Avalon's smirk. "Girl. Girl. I think we both needed this shopping day today after the last month." The last month wasn't really hell to say the very least but being on the campus with their rivals didn't make things easier for them. It made things a little bit worse.

As they approached Avalon's car, Samantha admired it with her eyes and opened her mouth wide. "Wow." She said then looked at Avalon while waving her hand at the car. "Let me guess, Grandma Middleton? Of course, it was a rhetorical question, sort of, since Samantha had already knew the answer to it. Samantha had gathered herself while getting inside of the car, placing on a pair of shades upon her face that she had hidden in Ava's glove compartment. While riding along the streets towards Town Square, Samantha and Avalon blasted and sung along to their anthem, which was Girls Just Want To Have Fun by Cyndi Lauper.

It was nice to be off of the campus once again. It was even better to be beside no one else but her best friend. This day couldn't get any better. Once they were parked in front of one of their favorite stores and hearing Avalon speak, Samantha got out of the car and walked over to the door, opening it and walking through though holding it open for Avalon to walk through. "Girl. They're having a sale!" Samantha squealed while running over towards the section where the sale was happening and grabbed some of everything.

"Let me go and try these on. Okay? She had said while basically dragging Avalon with her so that she could model for her a little bit - Just to let her know which ones were best for her and which was she needed to trash. Samantha kept on asking Avalon what about this one, or what about that one until she finally picked two new outfits and paid for them.

"Okay. Your turn." Samantha offered Avalon then waited for her to pick out some outfits.

Avalon liked to believe that she was the best person to try on clothes with. As Sammie went through the pile of things she picked out, she met each one with either a critique or a praise. "That is a yes. Definite yes. It hints but doesn't reveal. Classy, she said to one outfit. To another she responded with, "Oh no. Nope that isn't anyone's color, and I'm confident it won't ever be." By the time Avalon was through, the duo had wittled the pool down to two items, which Samantha paid for.

Then it was Avalon's turn. On any other day, Samantha might have been the hurricane, but that day, in that store, Avalon tore through it, grabbing every article of clothing she could see. Shoes, dresses, blouses, rompers, skirts, you name it. When she was carrying too much to even see, she dragged Sammie into the dressing room, and proceeded to whittle the mountain of a pile, into a slightly more manageable mole hill. She modeled item after item for her friend, gaining the nod of approval or the shake of a head. By the end, she had a few items, among them the dress she'd come her for.

As she was getting rung up, she turned to her friend. "I'm thinking, tonight, we have what Grandma Middleton would call, 'a grand old time,'" Avalon said with a grin. "We can commandeer the top floor of the Old East house, have a movie night, maybe a pool tournament. We can get all our favorite heroes together, including Will, and just have fun. No villains allowed. What do you say? Avalon suggested. She was in desperate need of Delphina free evening, to go with her Delphina free day, and also a good opportunity to solidify Wammie. God she loved that name.

When Samantha had followed Avalon to the dressing rooms and sat down on a nearby cushioned bench, waiting for her to model the clothes she had picked out for her. Of course, Avalon knew what to keep and what not to keep by Samantha's facial expressions including the nod of approval and the shake of her head. When it was over and done with, she had manage to get more than Samantha. Seemed like Avalon just had to one up her.

With a slight smirk, Samantha walked over towards the shoe section and picked out the shoes for Avalon and paid for them. As the cashier was ringing up Avalon's items, her ears twitched and gaze turned towards her red headed friend now. "Now, as heroic as that sounds, you know that Headmistress Loretta wouldn't allow that. Samantha said as the cashier had finished ringing up Avalon's items and they started walking towards the door and out of the store.

"But I do like where your head is at. Hm, how about we have a rooftop party instead. And I agree with the No Delphina Allowed rule." Samantha said as she walked beside Avalon down the streets of Town Square now. "We can put word out once we get back to the school, of course." Samantha stated while looking off in the distance and seeing a lady getting mugged.

Her eyes widened at the display as she looked around her then whispered towards Avalon. "Stand back." Samantha stood there and concentrated as streaks of lightening came down from a dark clouded sky now with whips of wind. The mugger ran away from the lady in absolute fear then noticed that he had dropped the purse. Samantha, being the good Samaritan she is, returned the purse then went back to stand beside Avalon.

"Don't tell Headmistress Loretta that I did that. She had said while looking at her with those innocent, bright blue eyes of hers. "So, where to now?" Samantha continued to ask while her gaze was still upon Avalon.

"You're secret is safe with me," Avalon said with a smile and a wink. "As to our destination, maybe it would be a good idea to grab some stuff for this party we're planning? I'd say we can get game tables, televisions, and speakers from campus. We'll need food though, chips and what not, and drinks as well. What do you say? Up for a little grocery shopping?

The idea of a party was filling the young redhead with excitement. Mayweather wasn't a huge party school, certainly not like her high school had been. Sure, kids got together and got wasted, but parties were generally small and unless they were thrown by the right people, they were never any good. Avalon intended for her and Sammie to be the right people tonight. She was going to throw a kick ass party, and show the Mayweathers that this was their school, not the Delphinas. They might as well just call me a hero now

Samantha raised a brow up at Avalon then nodded her head. "Oh, yeah. Always up for anything that involves the word shopping." Samantha snickered while looking at the load of bags they both had. "Uhm, it might be smart if we dropped these bags off first." Samantha had inquired as they walked to Avalon's car and sat their bags down then walked to the nearest grocery story.

Avalon's party idea was making Samantha gleam. She knew from the moment she met Avalon that they would hit it off. Plus, she can definitely tell by Ava's demeanor that she could throw one bomb ass party. "Even if they don't call you a hero. You're always a hero in my book." Samantha said as she hugged Avalon as they entered the grocery store now and Samantha grabbed a buckey.

"So, I'll go get the food and you go and get the decorations, yes? Samantha had inquired again towards Avalon, waiting to see what she was going to decide.

Avalon nodded at her friend's suggestion. "Sounds like a plan. I will meet you back here with some incredible decorations, she said with a grin, before grabbing her own basket and sauntering off, down the decorations aisle.

She and Samatha made a great team, and they had as long as they'd known eachother. Theirs was a rare friendship, one that seemed destined to happen, one where the two friends are so great together, it seems unfair. And Avalon liked it that way. Sure, Will was basically her brother, but Sammie was her sister, and that was a different bond.

As she strolled down the decorations aisle, Avalon grabbed anything and everything that caught her eye. Oooh. That. And that. Definitely that. Oooooooh for sure those, she said to herself as she strolled down the aisle. By the time she was finished she had a basket filled with fairy lights, streamers, balloons, string to tie said balloons down, a few tiki torches, and even a small disco ball. She grinned to herself. This had definitely been a success.

As she waited for Sammie to finish grabbing food, Avalon was already planning out how the party would go. After succeeding in getting Wammie together, she'd have to pick a new couple. She wondered if Milo had his eyes on anyone. He and Harold would be adorable, she thought, then laughing at the thought of Harold, her incredibly blunt and socially awkward roommate dating someone. Some things were too funny.

After watching Avalon exceed before her, Samantha immediately went over to the food aisle and stood before the chips and dips, resting her index finger upon her chin, thinking. 'What will these people eat?' She had said while grabbing two bags of Tortilla chips then salsa along with spinach dip. She even threw in some ruffle chips and french onion dip, as well. Samantha snapped her fingers then wandered off towards the drink aisle now. She grabbed Pepsi, Coke, Dr. Pepper and a case of Bud Light beer, too. Had to get the party started somehow.

After grabbing a few more items for the people of Mayweather to snack on, she went walking down each aisle until she found Avalon. "I know that look." Samantha had said while pointing at Avalon. "Who are you thinking about coupling up now? She had asked as they walked over to the cashier now, allowing Avalon to go first.

"I swear, if this was a fairy tale, you'd be someone's fairy godmother. And I think I'd be the mother of the prince, or something." Samantha laughed as the cashier had got done with Avalon's decorations and bagged them accordingly. Samantha had walked up to the cashier and showed him the ID so that she could buy the beer. "Thanks." Samantha had said while grabbing her change and pushing the buckey while walking beside Avalon again as they were leaving the grocery store.

"I am now so ready for tonight." She had muttered loud enough for Avalon to hear as she started unpacking her buckey of groceries inside of Avalon's trunk.

Avalon smirked as Samantha mentioned the grin on her face, the one that was a result of her thinking about pairing up Harold and Milo. Hilo as they'd hence be know. "I was just thinking that Harold and Milo would make a cute couple. I mean, seeing Harold in a relationship would probably be one of the strangest things I can think of, but it would still be cute, Avalon said, following Sammie to the register and laughing at her fairy tale comment.

Avalon had always thought of herself as the fairy godmother of Mayweather. Sammie was the kind one, the one who offered support, but Avalon was the one who kicked you in the ass and fixed you up and got you laid, all in one night. Sure, she was still single, but that wasn't for lack of interested parties. That was because Avalon Middleton doesn't date just any skeez, and she had yet to be asked out by anyone up to her standard.

Avalon began unloading the cart into the truck of her car, grinning at the thought of what an awesome night this would be. "I have to say, this is one of my better ideas, and turning it into a rooftop party was simply genius, so well done, Once they'd finished loading the groceries into the car, she looked over at Sammie, hands on her hips. "So, all this shopping has made me hungry. I'm thinking lunch is in order, Avalon said, and the two strutted off towards one of the many restauraunts in Town Square.

They ultimately decided to eat at a place called, Aliments, a small place that was run by a very short, very cantankerous, but extremely loveable French man. The man, Henri, knew Sammie and Avalon by name, and he cheefully greeted them. He was feeling rather jovial today. "Outside seating a usual I assume? he asked with a grin. Avalon nodded and she and Sammie followed him to one of the tables outside, which was kept in the shade by a large red umbrella that rested in the center. Henri left them with two menus, and Avalon began to scan hers, trying to find something that she was in the mood for.

Samantha eyed Avalon when she talked about getting Milo and Harold together, shaking her head with a smile. "Don't go meddling into people's lives now." Samantha said as they walked away from her car now, chatting and laughing along. "Well, you know what happens when we put our heads together." Samantha chuckled as she nodded her head at Avalon's lunch comment.

"Indeed." Of course, Samantha and Avalon went to their favorite restaurant, Aliments. Henri instantly greeted them cheerfully and of course, knew where they wanted to sit at. Samantha followed behind Avalon as Henri handed them two menus.

"I might get the pasta salad, as always." She had said while scanning over her menu, just in case she wanted to try something else. Samantha closed her menu and dropped it on the table. Pasta salad it was. Like she was really going to get anything different from Aliments.

When a cute waiter came by, he introduced himself as Ramon then took down her order along with Avalon's, brought them out their respective beverages then their main course - Even a side of bread rolls. Samantha wasted no time digging into her food while looking at Avalon with a mouth full of food. "Don't even give me that look. You know I eat like a pig in a trough when I am hungry." Samantha commented while taking a bread roll now and biting out of it.

"I honestly wonder what Will is doing." Samantha said while looking at Avalon again. "He gave me his number ages ago, well you know, last month and I haven't called or texted. Is it about time I should?" Samantha inquired in a questioned tone towards Avalon, knowing that she was going to be honest with her.

When Ramon came by, Avalon ordered the sole meunière, a dish that consisted of grilled fish drizled with lemon juice. Her grandmother, ever the connoiseur had loved to make it, or at least she loved the personal chef to make it. When the food was brought over, she dug in, realizing how hungry she'd truly been, and chuckled at Samantha's comment. "You said it, not me, she said, giggling.

When Sammantha mentioned that Will had given her his number her eyes widened in surprise. "I'm sorry, what?" she exclaimed, disbelief clear on her face. "Will never even told me! Of course you should text him! Do it! Do it now! Tell that we're planning a party or something! she said, laughing. "Seeing as how it's Saturday, he's probably just finishing up a run or something. He always trains on the weekends," she explained, as she took a bite from a breadroll, and sipped from her water.

The look of disbelief on Avalon's face made Samantha chuckle honestly as she shrugged her shoulders. "Will doesn't have to tell you everything, now does he?" It was sort of a hypocritical statement because Samantha didn't even tell Avalon until now. Samantha pulled out her phone and found Will's number then immediately started texting him.



"I literally just typed a whole fricking paragraph." Samantha muttered while laying down her phone and staring back up at Avalon, seeing that she was just about with her food but knowing her, she wasn't going to eat it all. When Ramon came back over to check upon them, Samantha asked for the check and he took their plates away.

Coming back with the check, Samantha paid for it, leaving Avalon to leave the tip, which was a little agreement they had always worked out. Whoever paid the other must leave the tip. As soon as Ramon wandered off after thanking them, Henri gave them hugs on their way out of the door as they walked along the sidewalk again, reaching Avalon's vehicle.

"I'll drive us back. Know you must be exhausted after all of that head shipping and such." Samantha chuckled while grabbing the keys from Avalon and getting in the driver's seat and waited until Avalon got in before driving back towards the campus of Mayweather.

When they arrived, they would grab their respective shopping bags and just save the groceries and decorations for later when they were going to set up for the party. "Thanks for the day out as always, girl." Samantha had said while walking alongside Avalon again. "I'll spread word about the party and I'll meet you later on to help you set up." Samantha said then nodded her head after Avalon response.

Tonight might actually be one worth remembering.