Okay readers, now I know that I said that it might take me a while to create this chapter for this particular story, but since I have some free time, I'm gonna start developing it now. This is the cartoon category I'm doing it in and I want to do it here for two reason; One, I want to make heavy use of the character developement for Andrew in this cartoon, and if you are wondering what number two is, well you'll have to wait for it. It'll be revealed in a couple of chapters. Okay enough with my rant, this is my first time doing a fanfiction in this category, so I hope you all like it anyway.
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters in this show. They all belong to their rightful owners. The only character(s) I own are Andrew and Chaosky.
On planet Earth, there lived a lonely young male teen, that was lonely and depressed. He was described as having dark brown hair, he had tan-nish skin, he wore a black hoodie, ragged jeans and black shoes, he had green eyes and he was wearing a plain white t-shirt under his black hoodie. The kid goes by the name Andrew Peterson, and believe it or not, he wasn't always depressed. There was a time where he was happy and full of life as a kid. But one day, after a tragic incident resulting in the death of his parents, Andrew's personality changed drastically. Because of this, he acted differently and was bullied and harassed because of it. The origination of Chaosky came up as a result of needing someone to take care of Andrew and no one was willing to take Andrew in, so Chaosky was brought into the world. Over the years, Andrew had been bullied and tormented, grade after grade after grade, through elementary school, right through middle school, and recently once he started high school. After a few days of starting high school, Chaosky had enough and decided that Andrew and him were moving away from that place where they once lived. Leaving the bullies behind him, Andrew and Chaosky decided to make there way to a new city known as Beverly Hills, and Andrew was planning on starting at the Beverly Hills High School the day after they moved in. And this is beginning of this new story and the first step to Andrew's new life...
BEVERLY HILLS HIGH SCHOOL (THE NEXT DAY)...
The Beverly Hills High School was known for a lot of classrooms, but there is only one classroom we are focusing on. In that particular classroom there were a bunch of students and a teacher, but that's beside the point. Somewhere in that classroom, there were three girls that were talking among each other while waiting for the class to begin. One of the girls was considered the 'leader' of the group and had long red hair and had green eyes. Another was the blondish yellow haired girl of the group and she had light blue eyes. The last girl of the three, being the youngest of them, had darker skin compared to the other two, she had shorter hair that was black, and she had yellowish eyes. Their names were Sam, Clover and Alex respectively and unlike other cartoon characters, these three don't wear the same clothes every single day. They were chatting with each other waiting for class to start.
Meanwhile, outside the classroom was Andrew. He was shaking nervously while heading for the right classroom. Once Andrew made it to the classroom, he waited outside the classroom door. It took a moment or so for the teacher to notice him.
"Oh there he is," The teacher said to himself, being a male teacher, as he then said. "Attention students, can I have your attention please!"
All the students ceased their chatter.
"Before we start class today, we have a new student joining us today," The teacher said as some of the students seemed skeptical about a new student joining the class today. The teacher motioned Andrew to come into the classroom as he continued. "So here is our new student, Andrew Peterson. Tell them about yourself Andrew Peterson."
Andrew gulped as he stood in front of the classroom, looking all nervous about the outcome. He then stuttered.
"H-hello... My name is... Andrew... Andrew Peterson... but I'd like to be called Andrew... and I am...new here..." Most of the students stared as if Andrew was a freak. "I had just...moved here and I have...started my first day at Beverly Hills High School..."
After Andrew finished, some of the students were muttering to themselves, one of which referred to Andrew as a 'freak'.
"Is that all you have for us," Some student that goes by the name Mandy said. "Because the way you introduced yourself makes you a LOSER!"
On cue, most of the students started laughing at Andrew, and Andrew had that shocked look on his face.
Of course. I knew they would do this. Andrew thought to himself as he could of sworn some of the students were chanting 'Loser, loser, Andrew is a loser'.
Sam, Clover and Alex were the only students not laughing for the following reasons: Sam wasn't laughing because she found nothing funny about it at all, Clover wasn't laughing because she knew Mandy was being a jerk-ass like normal, and Alex wasn't laughing because she noticed something was wrong with Andrew.
Why does he look so depressed? She thought to herself and she witness what had happened next.
A single tear dripped down Andrew's left eyes and off his cheek as he faced the floor.
Poor kid. Alex said to herself as Andrew slowly took a seat by the back of the class and the teacher got the laughter to cease so they can start the lesson for today.
As the day pressed on, Andrew continued with all of his classwork, trying to ignore all of the people that were making fun of him and saying he's a loser. Eventually it was lunchtime. Andrew then made his way to a table were no one normally sits and he was alone from everyone as he started eating lunch, with that depressed look on his face.
Why does everyone have to go after me? Why do people treat me like an outcast? It's not fair. Andrew thought to himself as his eyes started to water up. I really wish I had a friend who could support me no matter how different I may be. Andrew continued eating by himself with no one to bother him.
At a table not far from Andrew's the 'spies' were sitting at there own table as Alex took notice of Andrew sitting alone, depressed and all, as she got the attention of her friends.
"Hey girls," She started. "I'm starting to get worried about that poor kid Andrew over there." She pointed to his table. "He looks so depressed for some reason."
"I can tell," Clover said. "Why must Mandy be such a jerk-ass to everyone she meets? Just cause she's better than everyone?"
It was now Sam's turn to speak.
"I think Alex might be on to something, I don't know why that Andrew person is acting like this," Sam stated. "But I think as spies we should find out what's wrong with him."
"I agree Sam," Alex said. "Should I go and talk to him?"
"I think that's a good-"
Before Sam could finish, the bell already rung and lunchtime was over and Andrew was heading off to his next class.
"Drat," Sam muttered. "We'll have to talk to him later. Are you girls with me?"
"Of course I'm with you," Alex said.
"Anything to get back at Mandy." Clover commented as the three headed for their next class.
The day pressed on as Andrew continued to accomplish his school work, all while trying to not let the people picking on him get to him, while the 'spies' decided to wait to make their move. Eventually, the school was over and Andrew was just glad it was over. Andrew had left the school and he decided to make his way towards his new home in Beverly Hills. Once he was out of sight, Sam decided it was time to discuss her plan with Alex and Clover.
"Okay Girls, I think I have a plan that just might help us be able to negotiate with Andrew and get to know him better," Sam explained. "You two ready to hear me out?"
"Of course." Alex said.
"Sure," Clover just shrugged.
"Okay here's the plan..." Sam began to discuss her plan to her two friends.
Meanwhile, Andrew had made it back to his house and started approaching the door. The house wasn't all that detailed and wasn't anything special. Sighing in defeat and depression, Andrew started to open the door and saw his caretaker Chaosky Peterson, or just Chaosky. Chaosky was described to be a light-blue creature wearing a red bowtie, had three tuffs of hair on his head and he had a bell attached to his head. Chaosky noticed Andrew coming in, as he then greeted.
"Oh hey there Andrew. How was your day?"
"Meh..." Was all Andrew could make out, as he had not made any friends at all... not yet at least.
"You had a good day at school?" Chaosky asked him.
"Not really..." Andrew muttered.
"Didn't make any friends today huh?" Chaosky concluded.
Andrew responded by shaking his head 'no'.
"I see," Chaosky said. "I'm sorry Andrew."
"It's... It's okay Chaosky," Andrew said in a depressed tone. "I'm going to be staying up in my room now."
"Okay, I'll talk to you later Andrew," Chaosky said as Andrew made his way upstairs and went into his new bedroom which he decorated himself with mostly a single bed, a lamp on a table, a dresser, a coat hanger and a single television in the bedroom too. Andrew jumped on his bed, letting his eyes release the tears inside from enduring more of the same pain he's been feeling for most of his life.
Is this how my life should be like? Just to be alone? Am I really alone in the world with no one there for me? Andrew thought to himself as he then took a nap for a bit. Sometime later, Andrew had finished some school work and decided to have an early dinner, showing that he didn't want to do too much. After dinner, Chaosky decided that he'll clean up after dinner and suggested that Andrew should just relax and get himself together. Andrew decided to watch some TV in his bedroom for a bit, hoping that maybe someday he'll become friends with someone that'll stand by his side, hoping that'll he'll never be alone again...
TO BE CONTINUED...
YEAH, THAT'S IT FOR THE FIRST CHAPTER! I APOLOGIZE IF ANDREW SOUNDS ANGSTY, BUT HE'LL GO THROUGH HIS CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT SOON ENOUGH YOU'LL SEE, AND THINGS WILL GET BETTER FOR HIM AS THE STORY PRESSES ON. ANYWAY, NEXT TIME, ANDREW WILL BE INTRODUCED TO THE THREE 'SPIES'. HOW WILL THIS TURN OUT? WELL I'M AFRAID YOU'LL HAVE TO FIND OUT NEXT TIME READERS...
AS EVER, I DON'T USUALLY REQUIRE IT, BUT IF YOU COULD REVIEW, I'D APPRECIATE IT.
ASIDE FROM THAT, THAT'S ALL FOR NOW. TUNE IN NEXT TIME.
