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Prologue:
Walking up the steps, he stopped to let some girls in too-short red and white cheerleaders uniforms pass him going out of the building. Bouncing an eyebrow in wonder, Damian Mcginty continued on into the building trying to find the front office.
As a mad rush follows the bell ringing the hall, Damian gets pushed into a wall by some football jocks.
"Oi! Watch where your walking!" Damian growls at the jock only to find himself pushed to floor with a mouthful of cold, red, cherry-
"SLUSHIE! Really Karkovsky," yells a strong proud voice.
Male for sure, but with a soft feministic touch that causes Damian to flinch harder than when he got hit in the face with the slushie. That was not Jenna, he thought to himself, don't even think
about her. Its OVER.
Wiping red ice crystals for his tearing eyes, Damian sees a hand reaching out from somewhere above him. Taking it, he is hoisted up and quickly pushed through a door into what appears to be the girls bathroom?
"Uh, I think you went through the wro-"
"No I didn't, this bathroom is used only for emergencies pertaining to getting slushied. It like an official unofficial school rule, said the mysterious stranger.
"Why are you-"Damian started.
"Helping you," Completed the stranger as he took Damian's head and gently placed it under the warm running water of the sink. "In a minute. You only have a couple of minutes until the slushie permanently dyes your hair and skin a bright red shade."
"So who was the bloke with the slushie?" Damian tried to keep a conversation going.
"Karkovsky, the biggest Neanderthal at Mckinley,"replied the other boy who now took some shampoo and condition to Damian's head. "Now stop talking and hold still until I'm done; we only have a couple of minutes until the slushie dyes your hair and skin a bright red shade."Once other boy finished with washing his hair, he handed Damian a plain white t-shirt and a pair of sweats.
"What are these for?" asked Damian as he took them.
"Look at your clothes they're stained red already and you can't go around school like that," came the quick reply.
"Oh, thanks."
"No problem, know lets get you to the front office so that you can get signed in."
After arriving at the front office, Damian turned around to say thank-you but the boy was already gone. Shrugging his shoulders, Damian stepped through the door and walked up to the front desk.
My Rant:
So I have absolutely no clear idea as to where this is going so please help give this story direction with reviews.
Questions needing answers:
Who will fall for who?
Who will be in the way?
Who will find out and make their lives miserable?
