Sweatdrops.

"Call me a nerd done more time and I will make you eat mudd!" She gave the serious face.

"You see! You need t chill out!" He smiled and took her shoulders. "Mayby we should do something about that." Jack truned and goes to get her English book. "We can ... play video games!"

Peach had to resist the urge to roll her eyes. "You ever do anything else then getting all icky and playing video games?"

"Yes, I happen to! I like ... breathe ... and stuff!" Jack laughed. "At least I've learned everything about zombies in Left 4 Dead!"

"... Zombies are gross."

"That's why it's fun the shoot them." Jack got a mean smirk on his face. "You might like the game."

"I thought you were going to try to pass this year? Jack this is no joke you know!"

"I did last year! I am just not a nerd like you are." Jack frowned. "You need to know that not everyone thinks school is the most important thing."

"Of course it's not the most importent! I can name a zilion things I like more then studying on crappy english!" With that the book got a nasty glare. "It's just ... it's a big thing for dad. I would want you to take it a little more serious. Please?"

"I'll think about it when he does too. You know me and my dad never had been the happy son and father." Jack sighed. "However, he never really gave me teh good example, did he?"

"Then it's for you to prove you can do better."

"Jeez, Peachy. You know me, there's no way I can tip this guy." He rolled his eyes. "I only can get deeper and deeped in the ground. I mess up anyways." Jack didn't like the talk about the time he did tried to do something usefull.

"Don't talk like that ..." Regretting her words the girl sat down. "I would love to see that old man play a game like football like you just did." She tried to smile warm. "You don't need to impress him or so, just don't waiste an oppertunity like this. Try to make a good example for me?"

Jack smiled. "You know I'll blow it. But I'll think about it."

That made the girls snort. " Since when d'you do that?"

"Very funny." Jack smiled softly. "Be happy. Girls like you know that 'I'll think about it' mostly mean yes ... mostly."

"What a depressed talk, unlike you."

"Oh yeah, I am the damned King of all Goth and Emo Losers", Jack said.

"Stop being an ass for once?" Peach raised an eyebrow smirking.

"I'll try..." Jack smiled. "So how's school goin' anyways?" A little moment of silence. "That was quit not an ass, or was it?" Jack got a proud smile on his face.

"No, that wasn't assy." The redhead smiled. "Going good, even tough there arn't many daytimers yet."

"True." Jack looked over the football field. "Peach?"

Being a little startled about the fact her brother sounded serious Peach got a scared look on her face. "Yes, Jack?"

"I - like, I really ... " Jack hated it when he couldn't find his words. "Like, I know I can tell you everything and stuff..." He sighed, even blushed, when his hand went clumsy though is brown hair.

A little amazed to see her brother like this Peach stared at him with a long pause. " ... It's ok Jack. Take your time ..."