I don't own house of anubis

Nina's Pov

Everything is perfect. Fabian and I are together now. I sat down in Mr. Wrinkler's room as the bell rang.

"Generation…" Mr. W said "The 70's were the generation of peace, the 80's was the generation of bad fashion choices so, what is this generation? I want you all to pair up and create a song, poem, slide show or movie clip saying what you think this generation is" Fabian and I looked at each other and smiled "You can use the rest of the period to brain storm, projects are due on Friday that means you have a week that should be plenty of time"

A hushed roar of conversations began that minute after.

"So what do you want to do for our project?" I asked Fabian

"I don't know, how about a song?" he asked

"Sure, you want to start writing today after school?" I asked

"I wouldn't want to do anything more" he said with a sweet tone to his voice

"Great" I said with a smile

The rest of the day flew by. I what seemed like no time at all Fabian and I were sitting in the music room in the school building trying to write a song.

"Well first, what do think we should call the generation?" Fabian asked

"Umm… The … Oh! The technology generation!" I said

"Well…" he said as he began writing "How about the Techno Generation?" he asked

"I love it!" I exclaimed

And that is when I got the call…