Name: Fiamma F. Jones
Looks: Albino; meaning white hair, red eyes.
Personality: She is a friendly girl, but is mostly a tom-boy. She claims that she is related to the awesome Prussia, though she has no proof of this. She gets along fine with everyone, except for Wendy and Cartman (then again, who does?) and has a multiple personality disorder.
Max: The tougher side of her, not afraid to kick some ass and doesn't take shit from anyone.
Mekenna: Her girly side, she believes fighting is 'icky' and thinks shopping is a sport.
Gemini: The wisest and gentlest, thinks everyone should live in harmony and gives good advice.
Vixen: The slut/ho, flirts with anything with a dick.
Elena: The nerd, reads a lot, wears glasses (even though none of the other personalities do) and prefers not to stick with the crowd.
OC for 'South Park Sucks', her POV
Play list for chappie-Just that Sexy
Everybody's Got Somebody But Me byHunter Hayes
Sexy, naughty, bitchy
stupid cupid
Rasputin
Her name is alice
I woke up for a not-so-average day, today I was going to move! I truly will miss my BFFs but I need a new scenery change. I currently live in Trenton, NJ; but I'm moving to South Park, a calm, peaceful mountain town.
Finally, Gemini spoke.
Bad, very bad, Max countered.
I wonder if there are any cute boys there, Mekenna said thoughtfully.
Who cares? Max said rudely
I do! Mekenna said, offended.
SHUT UP! Vix screamed.
I covered my ears, knowing full well it won't help. I wish big brother Prussia was here to help me, he would know what to do. I went down stairs to find my already packed bags. The house was way to silent, but I knew why. I lived alone, I was forced to move by the government. It was for my safety they say, they say my parents are the head of the German mafia. I didn't even know there was a German mafia! Brother would have known.
I picked up my Shugo Chara themed bags and hauled them to the bus station. From there I boarded a bus to the airport. A few hours later I got on a train and the 'girls' started to argue. A bit of yelling and odd stared from strangers later I put in my headphones and started playing some Vocaliod, Hunter Hayes and other music. I made sure it was a songs about heart break, which is my favorite kind. It reminds me that I will never love, nor do I want to. If I tried I would become too attached and then get hurt. WOW! Pessimist much! That came out of no where.
Be careful not to become too depressed, it will ruin our 'first day' image Mekenna thought.
I told you to SHUT THE FUCK UP! I thought. By the looks around me I accidentally said it out loud. I sent a Max worth glare to them all making them all shrink down in fear. I put my ear buds back in and slumped in my seat. Eventually I fell asleep, dreaming of anime and yoai.
I was awoken by thumping, the plane was landing in a airport in Denver. I got up and got my luggage. Then I walked out of the building, looking for my escort. I searched every face and sign that I could, finally I found the one that said 'FIAMMA'. The man holding it had a taxi cab hat on and was near the said vehicle. I walked to him and gave him my hand, he shook it and took my luggage. The put them in the trunk and opened the back door for me. I gratefully got in and buckled in. Unlike in New York City there was no massage about 'click it or ticket' or other messages from past mayors. I was glad of it because they where annoying. The taxi man drove a bit weirdly and a lot of cows got in his way as got closer to our destination. After around 30 minutes we got to our destination. I paid the driver after he gave me my bags. I turned to look at my new home.
Most of the home was made of glass from the outside. This was because the was one whole room that surrounded the house, it was a place to walk, read, and there was also a fireplace. I walked in and threw the large glass double doors to find the rest of the house was just a beautiful as the outside. In the living room was a silver and diamond chandelier. The rug was emerald green and the walls where metallic silver. I later found out this was the theme for all the rooms. Three couches were set up in a U shape. There where also Emerald green with silver swirl stitching. I went up into my room and found it was completely white. There only was a large white bed. I collapsed into it and passed out.
I woke up the next morning knowing that I had to get to school. I trudged to my suitcases and picked out my favorite outfit. It has black leggings and a short black skirt. The skirt and the leggings had neon green Frankenstein stitches on them. I also wore a Black Butler "Ciel, Sebastian, Alois, and Claude" T-shirt. On top was a dark blue denim jacket with bleach stains and paint splatters. I knew I didn't match, but I loved the outfit. I went outside and found a silver bike in the yard. I hopped on and rode the 7 miles out of the woods I lived in. I used the path Elena and Gemini memorized from the taxi drive. Once I was out of the woods I used the roads to find the school. When I got there I stopped at the parking lot and tied up my bike. I ran to the head office and barged in. I wasn't ready for the sight I saw. In front of me was a red-haired women with her hands in her pants. The women shot her hand out of her pants, it was wet and sticky.
"You must be the new student, Fiamma." She said. I nodded mutely, wondering who she was 'jacking-off' to.
"I'm sorry for the sight you just witnessed" She said. I nodded again. She handed me a paper with my schedule on it. I looked at it and found that I had Mr. Garrison right now. I ran out of the office and tried to ride my self of the images in my mind.
I walked up to the door that said my teacher's name. I walked in and found that the class wasn't even there yet.
"Who are you?" The man at the desk said.
"I'm Fiamma F. Jones, the new girl" I replied. He nodded and I stayed there silently. A bell rang in the background and a bunch of kids ran into the room. Everyone took there seats and I just stood there awkwardly.
"OK class, today we have a new student… another one… damn it…" Mr. Garrison trailed off, looking suddenly depressed. "Her name is Fiamma F. Jones, please treat her with respect and maybe, just maybe, I will think about not sending your little asses to the principle."
"Hey, the names Fiamma F. Jones, don't bother asking what the F stands for. My awesome big brother, Prussia, you can call him, can and will beat any of your asses if you mess with me. Treat others the way you should be treated as they say, and of course, if you flirt with me, I'll flirt right back; depends on if I like ya. My interest are reading, and I enjoy art very much. So I hope we can be friends, k?" I said, winking to the class. I teacher told me to sit next to another girl.
"Hey there Fiamma, my name's Casey Marsh. I'm new also, just came yesterday." the girl said, I stared at her, looked for any weaknesses of strengths.
"Nice to meet you Casey." I shook the hand she offered earlier.
"So, did you say that you're big brother was Prussia?" She asked, almost smiling. For a second I thought she was making fun of me, but I decided to test her.
"Yep, the awesome Prussia. I never met him, but I know he's out there. He left when I was a baby to go on an awesome adventure, so I have no memories of him, but I just know he's my brother."
She stared, just stared at me.
"You watch Hetalia?" She asked bluntly.
"Yup!" I said, a huge smile formed on my face and I knew, this is my new best friend.
I was stopped in the hall later today by a odd girl with a purple jacket.
"Was there something wrong with your parents?" My eyebrow twitched in madness because this girl's rudeness.
"Uh… no." I was offended so I narrowed my eyes in a warning. She obviously didn't get it.
"Then why do you look like that?" She said.
"Look like what, exactly?" Max was started to come out and I started to shrink into my body.
"You know, white hair, red eyes, pale skin. I would say you were a vampire if I knew they didn't exist."
"What, never seen an albino before?" Max and I said in unison.
"No, I can't say I have."
"Sup Wends!" The girl, Casey, from before said. "Why aren't you in class? You're student council president, remember? That's not a very good reputation, is it?"
"Oh, hey Casey." I said, not Max, me.
"Ah… you two know each other?" The girl, I think her name was Wendy, said.
"Yup, just met today. We found out that we have a lot in common, similar to the way Craig and I became friends, you know?" Casey said in a almost teasing/threatening way. "Oh, I forgot to ask, did you enjoy that present I gave you yesterday?"
Where these two FRIENDS!
Wendy's eyes widened, but then reverted to her normal size.
"I can send another one if you want? A different style? Maybe… a movie?" I was so confused, how did this awesome, cool girl become friends with his jerk!
"N-no… that's fine. You're right, I should go to class." She turned around and quickly strode out of sight.
"So… wait a sec… you're actually friends with her?" I pointed down the hall where Wendy was a few seconds a go, turning to her once she was gone.
"Nope." she answered and started to drag me across the hall way.
"Then… what did you mean by all of that? Why did you sound so friendly?"
"Well… it's complicated. I don't really like her that much. And-" I cut her off.
"And why did she seem so scared? Did you blackmail her? That would make sense considering you said you weren't her friend, that and you said you gave her a gift. Friend's don't blackmail each other usually, so… you must hate or something, right?"
"In some sense, yes. She's just jealous cuz I'm friends with her crush, even though she has a boyfriend who happens to be my twin brother. Stan Marsh, you saw him earlier, yeah?"
"Yea, he was sitting next to some other ginger kid, Kyle Broflovski*, I think was his name." I said, but then stopped in my tracks and turned to her hesitantly.
"Hey… can you keep a secret?"
"Oh… is it yaoi related?"
"Yes."
"Fire away. I got a zipper," I pointed to my mouth, "and a key," I held up my index finger and thumb. She grinned.
"Well, listen closely, I'm only gonna say this once, got it?" I nodded, looking at her intently. "Well, to start off, Kyle and Stan have been best friends since… I don't, Pre-k I guess, and I just moved here a couple of days ago to come and live with Stan. That's how I met Kyle, and I could tell right off the bat that he was in love with Stan," I gasped, but she continued,
"But, he was obviously jealous of Wendy, Stan's girlfriend. Now, back to my first day here, when I first got here, Wendy asked me if I would like to sit with her and her friends at lunch. I said yes, thinking I could somehow get a way to get close to Wendy and convince her to break up with Stan so Kyle can have his chance. Cuz you know, being the yaoi fangirl I am, I promised to help him.
During lunch, however, I learned that Wendy had a huge crush on Craig when he came to ask if I would sit with him also and Wendy kept glaring at me ever since. Craig and I became friends when we found out we both listen to Vocaloid." Here, she smirked and nodded, as if she too understood the power of Japanese singing robots. "Later, Wendy asked if she could speak with me, so we went into the girl's bathroom right before our next class, where I told her I would make her life a living hell until she broke up with Stan. So far, she's been pretty persistent, but it's only been a day, so I can't really say that, but anyways Kenny over heard us, and he wasn't angry or anything, he's a really cool guy, and he said I was awesome or something. He wants me to teach him, teach him what, exactly, I don't know, but still teach him none than less.
Back to the topic, yesterday, after school, Wendy came over to hang out with Stan. I guessed that they had these plans for a while now since I knew Wendy wouldn't come over after what happened earlier, so obviously, when she arrived, she was a nervous wreck. We decided to watch a movie, which I helped pick out with Stan, and watched a horror movie. I thought it was pretty good, but Wendy was obviously scared and Stan seemed a bit… more or less disturbed. But he enjoyed it anyways.
After the movie was done, Stan went into the kitchen to go clean the bowl that we ate the popcorn out of, leaving me and Wendy to ourselves. I was able to act nice the whole time Wendy was there, just to confuse her, so I kept up the act by asking her about her relationship with Stan. She knew that I knew that Kyle liked Stan, but what she didn't know was that it was Kyle himself that liked Stan; she probably thinks it's another girl or something."
I laughed, as if. "We continued to talk, and I learned that they recently just got back together again, since they've been in an on and off relationship since fourth grade," she raised an eyebrow, and I nodded as if to confirm her un-asked question, "and the reason they broke up last time was because Stan wanted to hang out too much and Wendy felt that she needed some space. But, the reason why Stan wanted to be around her so much wasn't because he actually loved Wendy to death, it was because he was unconsciously in love with Kyle and was trying to make him jealous, since Kyle was dating Bebe, a friend of mine, at the time." I let out a small, 'wha?' which she gladly decided to explain.
"Apparently, Kyle went out with Bebe because Bebe wanted to make someone else jealous. I figured it would be Clyde, her old boyfriend, but then I realized, Clyde isn't dating anyone, so why would she need to make him jealous? And then Kyle told me that Bebe wouldn't tell him who she was trying to make jealous, and then I immediately ruled Clyde out. Bebe isn't the type of person to hide her crush to her friends, so I figured it had to be someone you could never imagine Bebe dating. The only person I could think of was Cartman, that fat guy you saw earlier, he's a douche. I learned that Cartman had a crush on Bebe, so it wasn't impossible.
But anyways, back to the night Wendy came over. As she was about to leave, I stopped her and rushed to go fix together a 'present'," I put air quotation marks, "for her. I gave it to her, and told her not to open it until she got home. So that explains the whole story… Oh! And also, in chorus class, I sang Trick and Treat with Stan, and I scared her just by the song, her face was so hilarious, I wish I had a camera at the time." I smiled, thinking of all of the times Wendy made a funny face and what it would be like to make a photo album of them, so I can look at the whenever I feel down and have a good laugh.
Fiamma stood there, staring at me blankly, before breaking out into a huge grin.
"That is awesome," she paused, "not as awesome as my brother of course, but it's pretty close." I grinned and shrugged.
"Thanks I try." She continued to lead to the class room again.
"But, just one question…"
"Hmm?" She gave me a side way glance as we came a stop to the classroom door.
"What was that present you gave Wendy?" She smirked.
"Oh nothing… just a warning."
-0-0-
During class Casey and a orange, parka clad boy were throwing notes across the class.
I wonder what kinky things you could do with that parka Vix thought. I gagged internally to show how sick that was.
"Hey guys, think you can make room for two more?" Casey asked, grinning as she nudged some kid's elbow with her knee. He and and another boy scooted over a bit and she sat down. I sat with two other boys on the other side of the table.
"Craig and gents, this is Fiamma F. Jones, my new friend." she grinned at them, ignoring one of the kid's confused look on the 'Craig and gents' part and waved she hand towards me.
"Fiamma, the new student, right?" A black kid asked from the other side of a brown haired jock-looking dude. I nodded proudly. "I'm Token, and this blubbering idiot here is Clyde." He mentioned towards said blubber, who was currently nibbling on a taco like a squirrel.
"Awwww." Casey let out, absolutely gushing over him. Clyde looked up at her, with wide eyes, and She started squirm in my seat.
I laughed too, finding Clyde's actions adorable as well. I looked over at Craig and Tweek.
"I'm assuming you're Craig, right?" I pointed at a Stan look-alike, who only nodded with his usual blank face.
"And this…" Casey trailed off dramatically, pausing to let out a quiet squeal, no doubt having everyone at the table hear it. "Is TWEEK TWEAK!" She didn't bother to tell the people who were glaring at her for sudden yelling to piss off.
I giggled at Tweek who let out a scream and began to mutter, 'oh Jesus' over and over again.
"Tweek Tweak, what a cool name! It's your real name, right?" I asked Tweek, grinning at him.
Tweek nodded twitchingly, keeping his eyes focused on his food and thermos.
"That's really cool, I kinda wish I was named Tweek Tweak, but I'm quite happy with my name." I nodded to myself, leaning back in my chair and crossing my arms.
"Fiamma F. Jones?" Casey asked aloud to herself. "OH MEH GAWD! FIAMMA F. JONES AS IN ALFRED F. JONES?" She suddenly cried out, scaring about everyone within a 2 mile radius.
"That's right!" I grinned again, a sharp tooth sticking out from the others.
"Sorry… who?" Token asked, tilting his head.
"Alfred F. Jones, or America I guess. Probably the funniest country of all countries. He's like, my 6th favorite." Casey sighed, placing her cheek into her palm.
"Why are you talking about countries as if they were real people?" Craig asked flatly. Casey smirked.
"You've heard of Vocaloid but not Hetalia?" She asked teasingly. As he shook his head, she also shook her's, but more in a disapproving way, though she still had a smile on her face. "What a shame."
"What is Hetalia?" Clyde spoke for the first time through a mouthful of taco. I squealed at the cute boy.
"Hetalia is an anime about countries that are personified. I'm sure they have every single country in the world, but there's some that don't feature in the show or the manga. So there's an America, Russia, China, Japan, Italy, Germany, France, England and so on so forth," Casey paused, "Heh, I just names both the Allies and the Axis." We both fist-pumped. "The show is set in WWI and WWII, but there are some scenes in the present too. It's probably the best anime ever, and maybe the funniest." I nodded in agreement.
"So, who are you other top 5 favorites?" I asked.
"Hm?"
"You said America was your 6th favorite, who are the other 5?"
"Oh, well my first is Russia,then my second is China, my third is Norway, then England and then Romano. I would list more, but there's so many countries that sometimes I can't remember anything past the top 6." I laughed, but stopped, something was wrong here.
"No Prussia?" I asked, tilting my head.
"Is that a trick question? Prussia is awesome, so awesome, that he doesn't need to be numbered." Casey waved her hand.
I laughed, happier then earlier.
"Yeah, that's my brother for ya."
"Hey… I got a question…" Clyde started, setting down his taco.
"Hm? What is it?" Casey asked.
"How do you get your eyes to change color like that? It's really cool."
"Oh… well…" I started, but was cut off by Token hitting Clyde in the head. He whined, grabbing the spot Token hit him on and rubbed it gently while pout-glaring at Token.
"That's rude, don't ask things like that."
"How is that rude? I just wanted to know how she did that."
"Yeah, but there's a lot of people out there who has eyes that can change color. It's either due to their mood or what they're wearing, now stop being an idiot."
"Yeah, but her eyes were like, flashing! I don't think she could change moods that quick. And her shirt isn't changing color, so it can't be her clothes!"
"It doesn't matter, you don't just-"
"Multiple personality disorder." Everyone froze and turned to me.
"Wha-?" They said in unison. Token just blinked while Tweek twitched.
"I have a multiple personality disorder." I repeated evenly, seeming to not be bothered by this. How many personalities?" Casey asked, quite intrigued.
"5, not including my real one. Max is the one that comes out most often, though." Casey nodded.
"So… who are the others?" Craig asked, also seeming intrigued.
"Well, Max is pretty mean, she'll beat up anyone basically. Then there's Mekenna, the girly one. You'll know when she's out when you see me wearing skirts and beg you guys to go shopping. Then Gemini is probably the most mature. She's nice, and gives really good advice. Vixen… well…" I scratched her cheek, "she's a… a slut basically. If you see me switching from boy to boy within the time span of… 5 minutes, then you'll know that's her. And finally, there's Elena, my favorite one since she's the quietest. She studies a lot, and is the main reason why I pass most of my classes now. She wears glasses even though the rest of us don't…"
"That's really cool!" Casey exclaimed after a short amount of silence. I blinked.
"Really?"
"Yeah!"
"That's not what people normally say…"
"Well what do people normally say?"
"Piss off." Casey snorted a bit, watching her grin creep back onto her face.
"Ah, we better hurry and eat. We only have 10 minutes till our next class." I picked up my pizza and started to brutally chew it. Casey said, "And you're murdering your pizza, why?"
"Sorry, I like biting things." I grinned and she laughed.
"With teeth like that, I'd be surprised if you didn't."
Later on in the day a really annoying dude decided to pick a fight with me. He kept bragging how he was sooooo much better then everyone. Before I knew it I let Max have some control and she landed a huge punch on his nose. He took a few swings at me before we were both sent to the nurses.
The nurse immediately started to reprimand the boy. After her took a few verbal blows I decided to say something.
"The fuck is wrong with you? People like you piss me off; always so full of yourselves. You should learn to watch it, or else I'll do more than break that nose of yours." Max said.
"John, dear God, you know it isn't right to hit girls. Go get the first aid kit."
"Tell me your name dear." The nurse said, addressing Max.
"Fiamma F. Jones."
"New student?" The nurse asked, probably not being able to find her name anywhere in her book. Max nodded, her arms crossed.
"Jesus John, you're going after new female students now? Who's next, Casey Marsh?"
"Why are you blaming this all on me? She's the one who started it!" Ah yes, the cliché 'he/she started it!' saying where the adult would reply with 'I don't care who started it, I'm ending it!' or something similar.
"Me!" Max let out a sarcastic laugh. "You're the one who was bragging about how strong you were and how better you are than other people. You even said you were the strongest kid in school, which I highly doubt!"
"Hey you two, quiet down, we have a sleeping student in here." The nurse waved her hands towards Parka boy, I saw that next to him was Casey.
"Oh, Casey." Max said.
"Hey… Fiamma." Casey said.
"Good, you two know each other. Casey dear, you won't mind helping to Fiamma's cuts while I fix up John, would you?" The nurse asked. She nodded slowly and grabbed the first aid kit that the nurse was handing her.
As Max sat down a safe distance away from John and the nurse, Casey got out some band-aids and wipes and smiled.
"Hello Max, it's nice to finally-"
"Cut the crap with the nice and formal stuff, I live in the same body is Fiamma, you don't think I know who you really are?" Max suddenly cut Casey off, managing to stay quiet so the other two conscious occupants of the room wouldn't hear. I felt really sorry that I couldn't do anything about Max's behavior.
"So you can hear what Fiamma hears even when you're not out." Casey said.
"You catch on fast." Max smirked as she placed a band-aid on my/her forehead.
I twirled around and saw Kenny sitting up, placing a hand to his forehead and the hole in his head mysteriously gone. There was still dried blood everywhere, but no more chunks of brains, since they too disappeared mysteriously.
He looked over at the nurse and John first, and then his eyes trailed to us. He stared at me, my eyes blank yet amused, and then at Max, her eyes bored and her arms crossed again.
"About time sleeping beauty woke up. I thought you were joking about the whole coming back to life thing." Casey smirked, taking a seat next to Max's chair and Kenny's bed.
"Told you I could get us out of class." He smirked also, but then it disappeared when he looked at Max again. "So this is the famous Fiamma?" Annnnnd, cue the smirk again.
"No, it's Max, the tough one." Casey corrected.
"Doesn't matter, she looks hot either way." Max raised an eyebrow at him, her arms still crossed.
"So you come back to life, eh? Then I'm sure you won't mind if I kill you again, do you?" Casey laughed a little at her remark, and Kenny's smirk faltered a bit.
"OK, all done. Ah, I see Kenny is awake. OK you four, off to class." She shooed us all out the door.
"Hmph, how rude." Kenny sniffed and crossed his arms, sticking his nose in the air. Casey laughed at his reaction, mainly because I knew that he was joking. "So how long was I out?"
"Long enough to miss English, it's time to go to our last class. Chorus, here I come. M- Fiamma, you have that class with me, right?"
Max nodded, looking around the hallways in a rather bored manner. Casey grinned and grabbed her wrist, turned, and waved to Kenny.
"See ya Kenny! And um… nice meeting you John." She ended awkwardly before dragging Max away. She yelled in protest, saying she doesn't need her to drag her around like a rag-doll, but Casey ignored her.
Finally finished! Reminder! Fiamma doesn't consider Max to be apart of her, just using her body.