For whatever it's worth, your angel/devil HS AU was one of my favorites that year! And don't try telling me you can't write angst; as far as I'm concerned, insecure!teenage!Nick (from the wrong side of the tracks! Hee!) was the crowning glory of that fic.

So...you live near a store that sells rocks? Huh. And I thought *my* neighborhood was weird. (We have a combination fish market/hair salon, but that seems downright tame in comparison :)