Next Day at the Nexdor Residence

It a beautiful morning and Gilfoyle "Gil" Nexdor (yes, Gil's full name is Gilfoyle) the popular guy in Porkbelly, perhaps the most popular of all but with very little intelligence, is busy putting his shirt back on after his morning 'taking his shirt off and dumping a bucket of water over his head in the yard for no reason' routine he dried off with a nearby towel before heading over to the Test house to tell the youngest Test the sick news he'd just heard.

Hopping over the fence rather than simply walk the two feet around it he headed up to the door and gave it three sharp knocks before shifting into a cross armed 'too cool' pose.

There was a clattering inside. Some familiar dudes voice yelled out "No!" for some reason before a blonde with red highlights opened the door.....just....not the blonde with red highlights he'd thought it would be.

The blonde heart throb's jaw fell open. The ridiculously hot girl standing in the doorway mirroring him.

"Gil?!" She blurted out before correcting herself "I mean..hey boy I've never met before."

For once in his life, Gil Nexdor was utterly speechless in the presence of a girl "H-hey Uh. I...uh.girl....who?"

"Jenny Test." She lied. Remembering to say the first to letters of her name as 'jen' instead of 'jaw' after only 30 tries. Now for the backstory she'd finally remembered "Johnny's....cousin.....from Canada.....ay."

Almost remembered. It was meant to be California.

It was hardly the greatest lie ever told, but with how Gil was just staring at her without blinking and nodding along she realized she could have told him she was the rabbit eared cookie empress of the frog men of Neptune and she would have gotten the same response.

She blushed from embarrassment when it caught up to her that the boy was 'staring' at her. Looking her up and down a few times in the way all guys did with hot girls without realizing before catching himself.

"Cool." He smiled the smile that always made her now younger sisters melt "I..uh...was looking for Johnny-brah. I know he's dying to tear up that new skate park next week, and I won two tickets to shred up the pace before anyone else does 'today'."

"Oohhh." Crud! Johnny had been dreaming of that place for months, ever since he..she heard they were pulling in an eighty foot ramp! The youngest Test had been pacing a hole in his floor waiting, and now Gil comes along saying he could get in early?! Seriously!?

"Sssorry. But Johnny can't go to the park." The word hurt to drag out "Johnny ah, were on aaaaa cousin exchange right now. His folks wanted him up north to get some 'Mounty discipline', and I wanted to visit my down south family while they had the spare room. Long story short he's gonna be gone and I'm gonna be here instead for a while........ay."

"Awesome!" The blonde said with a smile...before he developed a sudden interest in the sky "I mean, bogus. Guess I'll have to christen the park in his honor."

"Gil!...why don't...I go with you."

He paused "You skate?"

She cocked her hip and put a fist on it. Reaching behind the door for her trusty ride "Did Tony Hawk's last game crash and burn?"

Gil stared at the blonde babe who he just found out is a board jockette.

"I love you."

Though because he blurted it out she didn't quite catch it "What?"

"I said lets go."

"Great. Last one to the park has to get jumped over." She smiled before jumping out the door. Landing on her board as she races down the path and onto the sidewalk

"Wha? Hey wait up!"

Susan's teeth ground together loudly at the sight or her new older sister and longtime crush board out of sight through the magic of close circuit camera.

"First you take my beauty. Now you think you can just take MY Gil. Your crossing the line 'Johnny'." She growled out. Before coughing violently. Grasping the nearby table to keep herself steady. Her knees buckled under her and she almost went to her knees before catching herself.

"The flakes turn you into a Gil stealing hottie, while it makes me sick? Your so gonna get it Johnny." She growled out as she stood up. Walking back over to continue to experiment not noticing or ignoring the marks in the solid wood surface she'd grabbed onto now having four holes in it, like someone had tried driving nails into it.