Well, the spinoff fic is here. For any new people who are reading this and have not read "Second Generation's summer at Seaside Heights, NJ", I would suggest you read that sorry first, because there is a lot of references from that story in this fic, but I am sure you would be fine if you did not read it...but if you WANT to, by all means read it.
I want to get a few things clear right before the story even starts. The first few chapters will have a heavy focus on the second cast, since those are the characters that are more developed, and we will soon get to know most of the third cast, and soon enough, they will have a huge focus. Whoever becomes the main characters after the introductions and we get to know the third cast, will eventually become the main characters.
Scarlett forced Sam to enter their homeroom class early, which they coincidentally had at the same time, "Was there really a need for us to show up this early? I did not even get a chance to see my friends yet."
"Samuel, you are in the 11th grade. The most important thing you need to focus on are your studies. And being extra early is always a positive," his female cousin replied, as she took out all of her school stuff, like she is about to take a note. "The people at Pahkitew are very smart, and this is a more academic school...unlike your Wawanakwa school."
He started to text someone on his phone, as he spoke to Scarlett, "Sure Scarlett. I hope I can end up being a mascot this year. I lost this weight in the summer, and I wanna have fun. I hope Staci got my text though. We have the same classes.
Soon enough, Staci entered with her friend Dawn, B, and Cameron, with Staci and Dawns new friends Ella, and Beardo joining them, with Ella's friend Leonard arriving as well. The plus sized brunettes eyes met with Sam's, and she rushed to hug him, "Oh my gosh, Sam. It is so awesome that we are in the same friends. I want you to meet some wizard roleplayer named Leonard. He is a 4th generation roleplayer. You will like him."
"Cool Staci. What is up Leonard? It is cool that you are a wizard roleplayer."
Leonard grabbed his spellbook to show Sam, "These are all of the spells that I made up for the roleplay sessions. I think you would like this." The two started to read the book together, and they were becoming fast friends.
Dawn, Ella, Beardo, B, Cameron, and Staci all sat around one another, as Cameron was starting to greet himself to these new people, "It is nice to meet you two. I know that things were crazy at the Welcome Wawanakwans event 2 days ago, but I have no issues with the Pahkitew students. You 4 did a good job with that."
The girl who dressed like a princess thanked the scrawny boy, "Thank you so much. Cameron is it? I do not like this Pahkitew vs Wawanakwa feud either, and it is very silly. Why can`t we all get along and have fun. We are all in the same school now, so fighting is pointless."
All of the popular-ish people entered the room, and Anne Maria and Amy were shoving one another out of the way through the door, "MOVE IT FATSO. I already beat you up once last year during that cheer comp, and I will DO IT AGAIN. SAMEY, get this BITCH out of the way for me."
"NO BITCH. You are NOT gonna get it twisted. During that cheer comp, you were a HATER because Wawanakwa BEAT YALL, just like we did at EVERYTHING ELSE. Is that a mole, or a lesion. OH MY GOSH, you have AIDS?" the italian threw back at Amy.
Dakota instantly grabbed Anne Maria, letting everyone be able to get through the class, "Our first class did not even start yet, and you are already picking fights? I get it those twins are bitches, but you need to cool it down.
A middle aged, curvaceous blonde woman entered the classroom with a bunch of papers, and slammed them on her desk, as she looked through the attendance, "Is Beardo, Staci, Leonard, Dakota, Amy, Samey, B, Dawn, Rodney, Sam, Ella, Brick, Anne Maria, Topher, Mike, Dave, Jo, Scarlett, Max, Scott, Jasmine, Sugar, Zoey, Lightning, Sky, Shawn, and Cameron here?" to hear everyone answer, "YES."
"Okay, good. I am ms. O`Halloran, and I am your homeroom teacher for the semester. Welcome to Grade 11 English."
It is lunch time, and everyone is mingling with their old friends, or creating new friends. Friends Jasmine and Sky were sitting by themselves in the lounge outside of the school, with Sky mentioning to her friend, "I am so happy that we are in a new year. Everyone is looking at me because I have a 1 month old though. I hope I can be able to get back into gymnastics. I met a couple that goes here now at a parenting and pregnancy class, and I invited them to eat with us. Is that fine?"
"It`s fine love. I invited a few people to sit with us as well," Jasmine revealed. Best buds Shawn and Dave made their way to sit across from them, with Jasmine grabbing her boyfriend for a kiss, "Hey Shawn. You are not gonna like this, but I invited Brick to join lunch. I just want us all to be in the same page, and we need to plan to get out of this...engagement we found ourselves into. I hope he does not bring that disrespectful girl with him."
As soon as she said that, Brick and Jo made their way to the table, with him whispering in her ear, "Behave," before sitting down. He smiled friendly before greeting everyone, and giving Jasmine and Shawn a handshake. "Good afternoon Jasmine and Shawn. You two are looking lovely today. These are your two friends. I have never met you two. I am Brick."
"I am Dave, and this girl beside me is my baby mama Sky." The scrawny man did dully, before he shook Brick`s hand. Jo frowned the entire time, right before her and Jasmine shared an intense glare after the heated words they shared a few days ago.
Zoey ran to them, as she held Mike`s hand, before sitting beside Sky and Dave. "Hey Sky and Dave, Shawn and Jasmine, I think your names are. Oh, Brick and Jo. I never knew you knew them. Anyways, this is my boyfriend Mike."
"Nice to meet you all. Hey, I like your shirt, Dave is it?"
Sky could not help but be bitter about Dave getting a new shirt, "Yes, it is lovely. It would have been a lot more lovely if he used the money he bought the shirt on for the child that he helped created. By the way, I need you to look over Nakoma after school today. I have gymnastics practice."
Instant annoyance hit Dave's face, thinking that she is being overly selfish for having a one month old, "Are you fucking kidding me? You are BREAST-FEEDING. Your body has not even recovered from having birth, and to be honest, you are fatter now. Don't complain to me about MY own money, and you abandoning your baby as soon as she came out. But you aren't loyal to anything."
"I went to my doctor, and he said I am fine to get back into athletics. JUST watch your kid, which you need to do more of. You are just as guilty for what went down as I am. I am two I of your pessimistic attitude. I have had to deal with the stares, and the mean comments about my baby all day, and the last thing I need is to deal with your crap," She angrily told him, with everyone awkwardly watching.
"Whatever Sky. I think it is a dumb move for you to go back in there when your daughter is still weeks old. I am a GOOD father Sky, and I should have listened to my parents when it came to dealing with you. I knew you should have gotten with the adoption, since you can't sacrifice enough."
It is still lunch time, and the people who would become the jocks and the cheerleaders sat together. Topher, Dakota, Samey, Rodney, Amy, Lightning, Anne Maria, and Scott were together, though there was a clear divide amongst the group. Samey had the athletic sign up sheets, as she brought it to her table, "Well, these are the sheets for all of the athletic teams. I got them before everyone else, so you all can sign first. Here it is."
Rodney grabbed the list first, and wrote on the Basketball and Football list, blushing at Amy, "I will sign up for whatever and wherever my lady will be right by my side."
"Whatever," the twin with the mole muttered, and saw that Anne Maria had the cheerleading list. "Oh my gosh. You are SERIOUSLY not signing up for cheer leading, are you? I know you made it in that farce Wawanakwa school, bit Pahkitew actually has talent, so your fat ass ain't getting in. Especially when moi is the captain."
Anne Maria got up from her seat and slammed he hands on the table, "BITCH, just because I has some curves and ain't no skeleton far as like your pale ass, DON'T mean I can't do a flip, splits, and DRAG A BITCH," signing the sheet obnoxiously, before handing it to Dakota. "Here you go hons."
"Thanks babe. Topher, you are gonna get the hots when you see me in a cheer uniform," Dakota flirted and winked at the brunette man as he signs the sheets.
Samey was completely shocked, and looked at Topher to see him gazing at Dakota as well, "Topher, why are you looking at her?"
"Because he does not like you Spare-amy," her crude twin replied, before turning her attention to Lightning. "Oh HEY Lightning. It has been a while since I have seen you. Oh wait, it was when you DUMPED me. But everything is good. I am sure you met my hunky, strong, meaty boyfriend Rodney, who could take you any day. Get into an arm wrestle with him Red."
Lightning lifted up his bicep, setting his elbow on the table, "Lightning can take him. And we've met. He's my boy Scott's cousin. Lightning already got a better lady anyways."
Amy elbowed the strong redhead, forcing him to get into an arm match with Lightning. As the two went on, Scott could not help but yawn and complain, "Really? Arm rests? What a bunch of pansies I have found myself hanging with." He grabbed a cigarette, and got up to leave.
Rodney soon beat Lightning in the arm rest, which Amy grabbed him and kissed his cheek. Lightning could not believe he lost, "Wait, what. Lightning never loses. Lightning bets that your boyfriend takes a bunch of steroids. It don't matter. Lightning will be the captain of all the teams.
It is politics class, which consisted of Ella, Leonard, Sugar, Dawn, Beverly, and Cameron, and they were forced to be in a group together, and as they were supposed to speak about their opinion about politics, they were all speaking about the eventual student election for this year, "Well, how are things run in Pahkitew Secondary School? How is the Presidential stuff handled here?"
"Little girl, Sugar is in it to win it this year. I made a country/rap song and a bangin campaign that will definitely get those people to falls onto vote for Sugar. Who can best me?" the country blonde teen bragged arrogantly.
Ella cleared her throat before she revealed her plans. "Uh, well, I was actually planning to run for Prime Minister Sugar. Nothing like some friendly competition.", causing Sugar to turn and to give Ella an envious and irritated glare.
"WHAT? You know NOTHING about polics Ella. This ain't no Snow White story where you can be a damn princess. Ain't that right Leonard?" Sugar downplayed Ella, right before leaning closer to Leonard, and giving him the gleam in her eyes.
His face was a bit frozen, as his mouth opened, confused as to what both women wanted to do with his thoughts, "Well...you both are very...very magical qualities that will be good for the prime minister, and...I like you two both. I would be proud as to who would...would win."
"Thank you Leonard," the Snow White lookalike thanked.
B, Cameron, and Dawn were sitting out of this obviously tense conversation, and stuck to speak to each other. "I did not want to admit it to them, but there needs to be some Wawanakwa inserted into this school. We are all in the school together now, and we had a lot of strong political ideas at our high school," Cameron spoke.
Dawn lit up at the idea, "I actually really like that idea. Whether anyone likes it or not, the schools have merged, and we are all in the same boat, so we all need to work together. I would run for Prime Minister, but politics is a really dirty place, which I am learning more and more of as my parents are engaging on this battle with the government about our home. I ma only taking this course, so I can learn more about the dirtiness of our political system."
"I have no issue with doing it. I need to get out there more since my parents death, and I want to add more to my resume. I want to break this mentality that everyone is under with this pathetic feud, and I have been silent for too long. Silent B is gonna be no more," the bigger man announced boldly, before swiftly changing the topic. "Cameron, I know that you are going through a lot, and I know that he baby is going to be more important than my issues, but I am just letting you know, that I am considering moving into an orphanage."
The teen with glasses was a bit shocked with this, "Wow B. I never thought you felt that way. Like, I mean I get it, but wouldn't you rather live with a close friend than an orphanage? Zoey and I don't even know what we are doing with the living arrangements of the baby. Well, if you feel like that, I understand and respect whatever you do."
School had ended, and Sky was putting on her gymnastics outfit, as her baby Nakoma was in the crib right beside her. She heard the doorbell ring, and she ran to the front door, to see Dave. She had to admit that after everything, he was still a good looking guy, "Hello Dave. Nice of you to come in and watch her here while I am gone."
He was too busy looking at her curvaceous form in her gymnastics uniform, stunned by how good she looked after giving birth to a baby a month prior. Dave soon realized what she said, and shook his head, "Wait, I am staying HERE? I was gonna take her back to my place."
Sky rushed to get her gymnastics bag, and to check herself out in the mirror, as she spoke to him, "Oh, I am not supposed to go out to gymnastics, and my parents forbid to leave me home, but I can't do that. I have a scholarship to earn. Anyways, I gotta go. I love you Nakoma. Feed her the bottles on the counter that I poured from my breasts okay. BYE," right before she rushed out of the house.
Dave turned to look at his beautiful daughter, and picked her up uncomfortably, "You know, I still feel nervous picking you up daughter. Please don't cry." He started to really study his daughter's looks, and could pick out what was his and Sky's. "You have my skin color, and you have her beautiful eyes, and her nose, and my fingers. This is still new to Sky and I, and she should be here, but that is what happens when parents are selfish." He saw the bloated, queasy look on his daughters face, and started to panic. "I really hope you are not going to do what I think you are going to do."
Nakoma soon threw a minor puke on the germaphobe, causing him to squeal, and almost drop the baby in utter disgust, only to rush to put her in the crib, "EEW, EEW, EEEEWWWWWEEEYYYYYYY." Dave ran into the washroom, to wipe off the puke that went on his face, and is dripping on his shirt; scrubbing it furiously. "I cannot believe that I forgot babies do that. This is SO gross. I should have went to that cleanliness class when it comes to babies."
His daughter soon started to cry, causing him to rush back to console his daughter. He thought that it was a good idea to sing to her, "Swing low, sweet chariot. Comin' for to carry me home. Swing low, sweet chariot. Comin' for to carry me home." He heard his laughter calm down a bit, but was still a bit loud, encouraging the scrawny teen to continue to sing. "I looked over Jordan and what did I see. Comin' for to carry me home. A band of angels comin' after me. Comin' for to carry me home."
The baby became a lot less restless, and Dave could tell that she was tired, but thought it was a good idea to make her eat, "Well, this is still gonna be a struggle, but I think I am going to like you my little Nakoma. Let's give you your bottle," which he carried her to the kitchen, where he picked up her bottle,, and putting it in her mouth to drink.
Scott went for a walk, and decided to ditch his afternoon classes. He was in an angrier state, with the events leading to may of his relatives arrest 2 weeks ago, and the deterioration of his relationship with the older Courtney. He entered his house, and kicked his show off, right before plopping his sweater on the couch, without realizing what was there. Scott sat down on the couch, and was shocked to find someone throw his sweater back at him, "Hey, what the heck. AWW COME ON. Get a ROOM. Couldn't you do that at YOUR house?"
Rodney was making out with his bossy girlfriend on the couch, whom was glaring at his half brother with a heated glare, "Ugh, didn't your mother teach you manners? I feel so bad that you are brothers with this bub Rodney. Get me food babe?"
The buff teenager got up, and cleared his throat, to signal to her to say something, only for her to dryly add to her sentence. "Please," Rodney soon rushed into the kitchen to make something for his girlfriend.
Scott could not believe the rudeness of this trick that was in his house, and wanted to say something to her, "Listen bottle blonde. I don't know who you think you can treat my brother like that, but I am not going to let you treat him like that, and to great me with any rudeness, especially in MY house."
Amy got up, and fixed her hair, as she went to glare at Scott, "It is interesting that the half brother who did not even claim him until a few years ago is going to tell someone to respect him. He told me about all of the stuff you sued to do to him because he had a different mother than you. The only bossy person he needs in his life is ME. I am the brain and brawn, and you are the stuff that stinks, meaning, I am better than you and Rodd Rodd likes me better."
The tall, shy redhead entered back into the living room, and could instantly tel that there was a tense atmosphere in the room. He awkwardly walked to Amy, and gave her the sushi leftovers from the fridge, "I got my father to buy my sushi for..for when you came. I got you your...California rolls, just how you like them."
"Hoe did you two end up dating?" the bitter redhead asked, as he kicked his feet on the desk.
Rodney was about to explain it to his brother, but started to stutter. Amy covered his mouth, and spoke for him, "He was working for my father's company, and he asked me out many times. Why wouldn't he. It is no like there were any other good options, the worst being my sister. I found his harassment annoying, but I noticed that he was kind of hot, and meaty. I gave him a chance, and he melted my heart."
Mike went on a walk after school, not being able to find Zoey, and he is walking back into his orphanage. He opened the door, and noticed that there was only 2 other people in the lobby; a purple haired, stumpy, short teenager, and an overweight, dark skinned teen with the hair of a mane, and he realized that they are in his homeroom class. He went over to them, and sat down in front of them, "Hello guys. I am in your homeroom politics class. I have never really noticed you two being here before.
"Yes, because you were here with that bony redhead girl. You two acted like you were so much better than everyone, but the truth is, I AM." Max stated matter of factly, not feeling Mike so far. "Everyone caught wind of what is going on with you and that redhead by now. The baby yours?"
Beardo elbowed the stumpy teenager, feeling really bad for his rudeness, "Yo. I am sorry for his idiot's rudeness. Max just REALLY wants to work up on his mean act for...he apparently wants to be evil, but just ignore him."
"It's fine Beardo. And to answer your question, no. She is not pregnant with my baby. She is having a baby with my former best friend. Cameron is the guy. I am surprised that there is not many other rumors that are over at the school. I have dealt with the looks and all of that, but I am fine. I just wished I spent more time with Zoey. It is so different to be an orphan, so I have a lot of abandonment and loneliness issues."
The beat box man could feel is pain and sympathies, "I agree so much. I...I nerve had parents, but from what I know, they are alive. They gave me up when I was a baby, so I have been here my entire life. I have seen so many...so many people walk in and out of this orphanage, and many people getting adopted, while I stayed here. And when you are 13-14, and still here, no one adopts you. It sucks man."
"It is ONLY because those parents are a bunch of bozo-looking, blood sucking only choose the pretty people. I've been here since I was born too, and watched the pretty people come in here and get adopted within a month. At least this place had a goo science lab. I feel like the EVILER version of Quasimodo. My parents were probably a bunch of druggies. They will REGRET abandoning me when I become THE most successful person."
Mike could not believe their stories, and felt bad, but lucky that he never had to deal with that, "Wow. I am glad that I only came here when I was 12. Being an orphan definitely sucks. I am not even an orphanage. My parents are in j...jail, but they give me up WAY before all of that. I just hope that my girlfriend's child will not be in this orphanage with me.