Warning: Written out of pure randomness and...high off of Sam's Cola...Also, LOOSLY based off of my day ^_^' Also, very small hint of BoyXBoy ( Very much later XD ). And...language. Also, possible OOC
Started : 4/2/2012 5:30pm
To say the least, Karkat Vantas was angry.
First, he had to move into a new town, and a new country, he was forced to go to some shitty school that he'd never heard off.
He knew he was going to be made fun off, mostly because of his soft, German accent, and the fact that he was a Ginger.
Yeah, a German ginger was fuckin' cool, right?
He flung on his over-packed, black back pack and forced in his black ear buds. Soft, classical music filled his ears.
Shut up, he can listen to "girly" music if he wanted to!
For the next ten to twenty minutes, his anger was lulled by the beautiful sounds of the piano and violin working in complete and utter harmony.
Until a giant twinkie on wheels rolled up and slowly, he trudged his way onto his new bus.
The bus driver was a woman of about forty or so, slightly over weight and African American. She looked slightly intimidating but was obviously very nice looking by the soft smile she'd given him as he climbed on and the quiet "Good mornin' " He'd received.
The woman, now known as Mrs. Jefferson, started the bus as he got settled into his seat. His back pack pushed up against the window.
He sat, watching the calm and serene view of the outside pass by.
He blatantly ignored the obvious stares of the kids next to him.
So, he sat listening to his music for about five minutes until he was forced to put away his headphones and turn off his Ipod. As his stupid new school didn't allow electronics on during school hours.
Everyone, the few people on his bus which was about six to ten including himself, stood up and began trudging their ways off the bus. Some stopped to wake up those who'd fallen asleep on the uncomfortable bus seats.
The Ginger calmly, or as calmly as Karkat Vantas could be, stepped down those three steps and onto the ledge that would guide him into the building of his new school.
It was now or never...Well...might as well be never but he HAD to do this...
Moronic teenagers stared at him as he walked through the double doors, a tall man gave him a glare, at least he thought it was one, he continued on despite the odd looks he was receiving.
He slowly made his ways towards a big pair of blue doors. And pushed them open.
The gym was rather large.
Two sets of bleachers were pushed against two individual walls facing each other.
He looked around, having no idea where to go until a boy with wild black hair, weird violet eyes and a generally stoner look to him waved to him. A wide and lazy grin on his face.
A boy with a brown tuft of a Mohawk and large doe eyes sat timidly in a small wheel chair, a small and slightly nervous smile on his young face. He seemed to be of Hispanic descent.
Karkat huffed and trudged his way to the two. A scowl on his face. He sat down, crossing his arms.
"So bro, ya' new?" The stoner leaned back against the bleacher step behind him, a large grin on his face.
Karkat rolled his eyes "No you stupid ass, I've just decided to skip school until now. "
"Oh shit motherfucker. Really? Man you've missed out on a lot 'a awesome shit!"Karkat promptly double face palmed.
" Uh..Gamzee..I think he uh...was being sarcastic..." And the second to last horse finishes the race.
"Sarcastic? Ya' motherfuckin' think Tavbro?" The boy with the Mohawk nodded. "Motherfuckin' miracles man..."
Karkat thus highly doubted that this kid wasn't a stoner...
A short lady with cropped blonde hair calmly walked up to one of the walls and plugged in a microphone. "Good mor- " Karkat promptly shut the annoying woman out until she picked his row to line up.
He pulled out the crumpled piece of purple paper and looked at his first period.
Art: Marie
Lovely, Art first thing in the morning was what he'd always wanted...
Finished: 4/2/2012 8:50pm
I hope I caught any errors and thank you if you liked :3
Despite everyone thinking that the buses are very over crowded, that just depends on your route and where you live XD My bus has only about five to ten people on a good day XD
My bus driver's a sweet person and literally doesn't yell at you. She is kinda intimidating though...
Most of the characters ( Like the bus drivers, teacher...ETC are based somewhat on the people I know )
Oh, and in this, they're in Jr. High, so they're about Fourteen to fifteen . XD
-Ray