A/N: Okay so this is my first fanfiction on 1-2 years QuQ I hope you would like it and im sorry if there is many typos but im not english so ill try hard so that there isnt typos QwQ
i do not own South park if i did
it would be full of yaoiness.
'thinking'
''Talking''
I was looking at the big school building infront of me. 'I really do hope i would get atleast one friend in this school' i sighed as i started walk towards the building.
Oh! I forgot to mention who i was. Oh silly me. Well my name is Phillip Pirrup but you can call me Pip like many other people i've known used to call me that. I'm 15 years now and i have been transferred to here America to this small mountain town South Park. You see i used to live in England with my older sister since my parents died when i was young, and so my sister took care of me even thou she was abusive and made me work hard i still loved her since she was the only family member i had.
But when people found out that she has been abusive and started drinking only to be alcoholic they decided to find me a better home. So they found one in here America.
These foster parents sure are nice but still i miss my sister...Oh well some things happends for a reason i guess.
I was wearing my favourite brown paperboy's hat with my long shoulder leight blond hair on a little pony tail. Also was wearing a top with a british flag printed on it and black jeans,
with my black converses and a brown backpack. I was really nervous on coming here since i have heard many things what happends to kids that are different like for exsample: Kid from a other country and with a accent.
And that example kid was me.
Well enough of telling about myself, i need to focus on this that i wont mess up this day.
I was walking my way to the principal's office while walking i was looking around the hallways seeing some classroom doors 'atleast i now know where some of the classes are'
From many doors i could hear the teacher yelling to the students to be quiet and focus on their works.
When i arrived to the principal's door i knocked on it and waited paitenly like my normal gentelman nature made me.
''Come in'' I heard the principal call me. When i opened the door and walked in i saw a quite young lady with a long curly hair and rounded glasses.
''Oh...And you must be?'' she looked up at me as she asked.
''oh umm... I'm the new kid Phillip Pirrup.'' I answered to her politely and kinda nervously.
She started to look for some papers and found one.
''Oh yes, Phillip Pirrup transferred here from England?''
''Yes that is me''
''Well it is great that you chose to come to this school Phillip. I'm principal Victoria. And here is your schedule and now that you are new im going to say that i know it's going to be hard to be the new kid but if any bullying is happening tell any of the teachers here okay?'' She said as she gave me schedule for my classes.
''I will tell right away if any kind of problem will come with the others''
''Good...now shouldn't you be now going to your class?''
''Why yes! Thank you and have a nice day'' i said lastly and left the room while looking at the schedule to see what i have. 'hmm..it seems i have 's History now.'
Thank god i saw it on the hallway when i was walking to the pricipal's office so i wont be lost. When i got to the classroom's door i was very nervous because i thought that what would the other students think when i would go in. sigh...well here goes nothing...i knocked on the door waiting that the teacher would let me in. When it opened there was a tall man wich i knew was the teacher right away since he was so old. He was almost bold man with glasses on and some kind of a puppet on his other hand.
''Well seems that here is some kid who i havent seen before'' said the man who i assumed was
''Umm...accually i-i'm the new kid here'' I said to him nervously because he seemed to be one of those who hated their job so i was scared what he would do.
''Oh great another bastard to my class...well come in...'' When he let me in he went straight to his desk and turned towards the students who were just talking to each other and some of them were watching me curiously.
''Okay you little batards we have a new student joining us today! His name is...umm..what's your name again?'' he turned to me as he asked 'i guess he didnt know anything about me joining here'
''um...My name is Phillip Pirrup.'' i said with a small voice and looked around the other students so that i would remember what the people ooked like in my class if i ever got lost i could ask them.
''So be nice to him! If i hear that there has been bullying in my class and if the other teachers will hear about it, they will make me look bad and if i look bad will get you!''
'Okay this teacher terrifies me now'
''Okay you will be sitting next to Leopold Stotch. Raise your hand''
From the back a boy with blond short hair and was wearing a light green sweater and darker green jeans raised his hand was waving lightly looking cheerful. As i walked past the other student's seats i saw from corner of my eye that one boy was looking at me with his red eyes smirking ligthly. 'Oh dear...I do hope that doesnt mean i would get beated up on my first day'. When i got to my seat Leapold turned to me smiling.
''Gee it's nice to meet new people. I'm Leopold but you can call me Butters.'' Said Leo- i mean Butters as he offered his hand to shake.
''It's nice to meet you Butters. I'm Phillip but people call me Pip'' i said while reached to shake his hand. 'Well this is going well. I think i just got my first friend here'. He was telling me all kinds of stuff of the school to help me know better like: Who are the nicest people around and what are the so called ''Badasses places'' where nobody has come out there without a broken arm. A sudden noise almost scared me to death from the seat in front of me. There was a boy who also had blonde hair but it was messy like he havent even heard of something called brush. He was shaking nonstop and making little ''Gah'' and ''Ngh''
noises. He wore a dark green button-up shirt (wich were not even buttoned right) and dark blue jeans.
''Umm..Butters is he okay?'' i whispered to him as i pointed alittle at the boy who was shaking.
''Oh him! Tweek is normally like that. He is just little addicted to coffee and is paranoid. So it's very normal of him shaking and yell something. But he is very nice person and very shy.''
' Well i guess im making more than one friend today...but...why is that guy still staring at me?'
When the lunch time came i was walking with Butters and Tweek there. But when we walked Tweek got alittle more shakier and was looking at something or should i say someone. And that someone was looking at Tweek back with a boring look. He had black short hair and had a blue chullo on his head, wearing a blue jacket a darker blue jeans and looked like he was flipping Tweek off. 'I wonder what that was all about..well better ask later'. Later we got our food and were sitting on the table with Tweek and Butters sitting next to each other and me sitting infront of them. We were talking about school and other things to get know each other
little better. I noticed that Tweek would few time look to the other side of the cafeteria and when i finnally followed his gaze he was looking at the same boy i saw earlier but this time he didnt even notice Tweek
and was just talking to his friends. And one of his friends was the one i kept caughting on staring at me with a smirk.
And of course i caught him staring at me again.
Sigh. This is going to be alittle long day.
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I have been staring at the new kid ever since he came here. I dont know what but there is something about that kid that makes want to stare at him. I'm starting to turn into Craig who keeps sometimes watching that
Twitchy. Even thou their they said they wouldnt be friends anymore to each other they still keep staring each other. Tsk fucking fags...
Oh you must want to know who i am already dont you? Well i'm Damien Thorn and i'm also the son of the Satan. i have black hair and red eyes. I'm wearing a black turtleneck sweater and black baggy pants with a anti
cross necklace around my neck.
I'm a type of a guy who you shouldnt piss off if you dont want to get burned alive.
I usually hang around with my 'friends' Craig, Kenny, Token, Cartman, Kyle, Stan and Clyde. Even thou over half of them are annoying as fuck.
So instead of listening to Kyle's and Cartman's fighting i decided to look around to find one blonde, ad just as i guessed he was sitting with the melvins with his back turned towards me.
there really was something familiar about that blonde but what...
'Man...'
'That kid has one fine ass..'
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A/N AAAAAAAAAAAAND CUT! DONE FINISHED! GAWD! worked on this from 2pm to 11pm OTL
Well hope you like the first chapter c:
I would like to hear what you guys think like should i continue this? ouo
well bai~
Ama-Foxy OUT.