WARNING!: This story contains very obscene language, which might not be very good for children to read... which is also why it's under the M section. Read at your own risk~!
Magic Note
~Prologue~
Stacy sighed, pushing open the large double doors and walking inside the building. She hated her mother for moving into Happy Tree Town. Hell, she hated her mother for everything! The woman always tortured Stacy by either taking her phone away, taking her music away, or simply giving her a ten o'clock curfew. Other than that, the girl could do whatever she wanted, just as long as she didn't get pregnant! But, no. Stacy wanted to have things her way. And right now, she wasn't getting it, for she now attending Tree Town High, being forced the find new friends to hang out with, and even a new boyfriend. She hated being single and alone. But most of all, she just wanted someone to spend money on her, since her mother took away her credit card.
"Baby, please!" Stacy ceased her walking, looking down the hallway. There, leaning against the lockers and talking on his cellphone, was a boy who looked stressed. He had fair white skin, black hair that stuck out from under a dark blue beanie, a blue hoodie, black skinny jeans, black converse, and black fingerless gloves. Stacy just smiled, even though a normal person would feel bad for this kid, since he seemed close to the point of breaking down.
"No, please, don't! I promise, we can work it out. Sweetheart, please!" he whimpered, his free hand curling into a tight fist. "No, dammit! You know I would never do that! … We're not like that! We're just friends! … Baby, I-... Fuck!"
The boy slammed his head against the locker, a tear slowly rolling down his cheek. Stacy smiled at the sight, before quickly making it disappear.
"Excuse me?" she called out, walking over to him. "Are you okay?"
"No, I'm not!" he replied, his ocean blue eyes locking with her hazel ones. "My girlfriend just dumped me! Do you call that okay?"
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" she spoke, acting hurt for him. "I don't know why she would! You're so handsome, and you seem like a nice guy!"
"Ha! I wish she'd look at me that way!" he growled, shaking his head. "She kept saying I was cheating on her with my best friend! Dammit, I don't even look at her like that!"
"Well, I'm sorry to say, but she's very stupid for letting someone like you slip away," The boy seemed surprised by Stacy's words, but gave her a small smile.
"Yeah, thanks," He held out his hand, his smiling growing as he tried to act happy. "I'm Spitz Sparks! Nice to meet you!"
"Stacy Warren! It's nice to meet you, too, Spitz!" The two shook hands, Stacy's smile matching Spitz's.
"Oi! Spitz! Come on, bro! We gots ta go!" They turned around, looking at girl who seemed to resemble a male. The only way you could tell she was a girl, was by her breasts. She had pale white skin, violet eyes, and black hair that had bangs covering part of her face and pulled back into a loose ponytail. She wore a red zip-up shirt that had a black tank top underneath, light blue jeans with a black belt that had a bandana and skull design on it, red converse, a silver dog tag, and a ribbon tired around her neck that had the Russian flag on it.
"Er... alright! I'll be there in a sec!" he called back. The girl rolled her eyes before turning her heels and walking off.
"Who was that?" Stacy asked, tilting her head as she looked up at Spitz.
"Oh, her? That was just my friend, Jennifer. But, she only lets her close friends call her Grim, since there's another Jennifer that's our friend, who we call Frau," he explained, giving her a smile. Stacy nodded. 'Ew. I can't believe he hangs out with them!' she thought in pure disgust, though she hid it well.
"Well, it was nice meeting you, Stacy! I'll see you around!" With that, Spitz turned around and ran off, not even giving her another glance. She huffed, a bit disappointed he had left her.
"Hey! Who're you?" Stacy looked behind her, seeing two pretty girls. The one on the left had tan skin, beautiful pink eyes, and pink hair that was curled so lovely. She wore a pink shirt that cut off at her stomach, a short white skirt, pink heels, a cute red bow, and a matching purse. The one on the right had fair white skin, bright blue eyes, and blue hair that was held back by a flower headband. She wore a white dress that was decorated with cherry blossoms on the side, white and pink heels, silver bracelets and hoop earrings, and a tree necklace.
"Oh, hi! I'm Stacy Warren!" Stacy spoke, smiling at them. "And I just love your outfits! They're so cute~!"
"Thanks! I like yours too!" the one with blue hair replied. Stacy looked down at what she was wearing. A lavender shirt that lacked sleeves and had a yellow bow on it, along with white lace at the bottom, a light gray skirt that also had black lace at the bottom, and violet heels. She smiled.
"Thanks!" The three giggled.
"I'm Giggles Shima risu. And this is Petunia Kokarca," Giggles, the one with pink hair, said as they each exchanged handshakes.
"It's so nice to meet you all!"
"Hey, Stacy? What's your first class?"
"Um... D-4, science. What do you guys have?"
"Eeee! We have the same first period together~!" The three squealed, jumping up and down.
The bell soon rang, and the three were walking towards class, their arms locked together. As they entered the classroom, they were greeted with a rock sounding Japanese song, and a girl singing along. Stacy looked closer, seeing it was Jennifer, who was singing the song in perfect harmony, her voice even mimicking the singer, who was definitely male. She cringed.
"Oh, I didn't know she had this class," Stacy sighed. Giggles nodded with the same amount of disgust, as did Petunia.
"Yeah, it's a real shame," Giggles said, looking at the girl. "She doesn't even know how to dress properly! Look at her clothes!"
At this point, the girl stopped singing, looking back at them with a 'bitch, are your serious' look.
"Tch! Don't hate me 'cause you ain't me, girl!" she spoke, flipping her hand out. "We all know you be jealous of my fabulousness!"
"Oh, yeah right! Who would be jealous of you? You look like a guy!" Petunia shot back, glaring at her, though the violet eyed female just smirked.
"Bitch please! At least I don't look like a cheap hooker!" she laughed, looking at their outfits. "At least find something that doesn't show your boobs and snatch!"
"Grim, calm down!" a girl spoke, laughing at her friend. She had pale white skin, pretty hazel eyes, and black hair that had bangs covering part of her face. She wore a black shirt that had System of the Down on it, black skinny jeans, black combat boots, and a skull necklace.
"Hush, Frau! Allow me to have fun!" Jennifer replied, holding a hand out in front of the girl, who just smacked it away.
"Hey, Jennifer! Why don't you stop being a bitch and go find something actually cute to wear, instead of hand-me-downs?" Stacy growled, glaring at the girl, who just smiled at her.
"Oh, and what do we have here?" she spoke, clapping her hands together. "A new slut to join school? Oh, well isn't that wonderful! Look, Frau! We have a new tramp that'll probably go around and sleep with every guy in sight~!"
"Unless she already has!" Frau chuckled, eying Stacy. "What's up with your shirt, girl? Where are the sleeves?!"
"Her pimp probably doesn't like sleeves. You know how they are," the violet eyed girl said, acting like whatever she said was innocent. If you couldn't here the conversation, you would think Jennifer was acting like an angel. "The girls gotta look their best when workin' the streets!"
"Jennifer, that's enough!" Spitz soon pushed through the trio, going towards his friend. "C'mon, dude. You know they're wearing what they think is cute."
"But, Spitz~!" Jennifer whined, giving him puppy dog eyes. "Look at it! It's so short, and tight, and slutty! Please don't tell me that's the new style!"
"Well, it is, so get over it!" Stacy shot at the girl, only to be met with Spitz staring at her.
"Hush!" he barked, making the three jump in surprise. He sounded so mean and... murderous.
"Pssh, whatever, whore," Jennifer rolled her eyes, before wrapping her arms around Spitz. "Now, you, sir! Where is my iPod? You know I can't go through school without my music!"
"I have it! It's in my backpack!" he replied, glancing at the three girls, who were making their way over some seats, which were located right next to each other. He shook his head, taking off his backpack and going through it.
"So, Stacy," Petunia spoke quietly, smiling at her new friend. "What's up with you and Spitz? We saw your talking to him earlier! Is there something going on between you two?"
"I wish!" she sighed, stealing a glance from the male. "He's hot, in my opinion! And he seems so nice!"
"Wait... are you like, after his money?" Giggles asked, tilting her head. "Because he does have a lot of it."
"Well... yes and no," she confessed, shrugging a bit. "I mean, it would be nice to hook up with him, especially if he would buy me things~!"
"Haha! We're going to be best friends forever! I totally know it!" Petunia squealed, along with the other two girls.
"Oh, Gott, Frau! Their squealing is killing me!" Jennifer groaned, looking at Spitz with pleading eyes. "Please find my baby!"
"I'm trying! Calm down, woman!" Spitz shot back, sending her a glare.
A/N: Yes. A new story while I try to think of other chapters for the others. And yes. It's humanized~! You can also submit your OC if you want. Here's the info:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Personality:
Clothing:
Hair Color and Style:
Eye Color:
Skin Color:
Etc. (Jewelery or tattoos... yes tattoos! There are a few people at my school with tattoos):
Likes:
Dislikes:
Fears (because we're all scared of something):
Weapons? (my friend, Danny, sometimes brings a knife to school):
Powers?:
Friends:
Enemies:
Crushes/Lover:
Electives (pick up to 2!): Photography [] Band [] Art [] Spanish [] French [] Wood shop [] Ceramics [] Computer [] AVID []
Hobbies (because we all do something after/during school):
~Ah, that's all! Hope to see you soon!~
