Everyone in the school whose name is disclosed for now, were already buzzing with excitement, excited to see their friends again, the barrier of summer and distant homes no longer a problem. All except one.

Introduce Yourself.

"no thank you."wrote a teenager in glasses into a notebook with a pen.

Why Not?

"i can't. i don't want to either."

How so and why are you writing into that notebook instead of talking out loud?

"Reasons."

Okay then... That guy wasn't very talkative, maybe he was just shy, let's go to the other guy.

Introduce yourself.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT WITH ME?"

No need to shout or yell even, just introduce yourself.

Your name is Karkat Vantas and you hate this school and everyone in it. This is the first day of the new school year and you already despise it. Big Whoop. The reasons why you were so angry was first off, you slept through your alarm like a dumbshit, causing you to wake up later than you had wished, therefore missing your bus. And whenever that happens (it rarely did, it was the first time in a long time since you had done this.) you had to catch a ride with your older cousin, Kankri which you can't standbeing in the same room with.

You grumble and utter curses and profanities under your breath as you get ready, skipping breakfast, rushing out the door, getting into Kankri's car.

"Good morning, Karkat. How are you? You seem to be slightly agitated. Is the fact that you had awoke later than you wished? Or is your usual behavior before proceeding to school? He greeted, bombarding you with questions as you got settled, scowling.

"Just shut up and drive. I don't want to listen to your droning and your stupid speeches, it's too damn early."

"As you wish, but I do wish myself for your language towards me to be less vulgar to put it simply, considering the fact that I am much older than you and part of your family, not one of your friends which I haven't seen you with as of recently, how are they?"

"Whatever. I don't care. The reason you haven't seen me with them is the fact that you're either with your friends or asleep.

"Oh I see. That's a shame. Our different schedules are very conflicting, but that doesn't matter."

"Are we just going to talk about some random bullshit or you going to start driving?"

"Oh it appears that I have gone onto another tangent, my apologies, Karkat." He apologized as he started the car, backing out of the driveway, and onto the road, heading towards the direction of your school.

A few minutes had elapsed and Kankri pulls up to the front of the school, putting the car into park.

"Here we are, Karkat, have a nice day, see you later at home, I hope?"

You took this as a sign of relief, hastily unbuckling your seatbelt, desperate to get out.

"Yeah, sure, whatever, bye!" You say, rushed.

"Goodbye Karkat."

After unbuckling your seatbelt, you unlock the door and step outside into the August breeze, the first time in about 3 months. You kept walking, ignoring any and all stares directed at you. It was probably because you had very dark hair, but your skin was very pale white. The color was very natural, no hair dye in it, so fuck them. You were a very pale guy with dark black hair, so what? You walk into the school, pushing open the double doors leading into the main hallway, they swing close as you walk past, and into said main hallway.

First order of business in this hellhole, get your locker assignments and class schedule. That would be a cinch to get, considering the adminstrations office has them, you just needed to retrieve them. Unlike the other freshmen, you at least know where it was, you weren't clueless, considering you had taken a tour of the place in the summer. Just needed to remember where everything was.

As you were walking, you had bumped into someone.

"Hey, watch where you going! Asshole."

The person you had bumped into, simply blushed slightly and went past you, without uttering a single sound or even apologizing.

Rude Little Shit.

Karkat : Go Get Your Schedule.

You put aside the issue of the non-apologizing rudeass for now, and head inside the adminstrations building finally after arriving outside its doors. Walking up to the front desk, you wait for the secretary to give you both your schedule and locker assignments as promised, with a smile, which you try to return, but fail.

You grab the papers, scowling, stomping out of the office towards your locker, you wonder who they assigned as your locker mates, and if your friends had lockers in close proximity to yours.

Oh fuck no.