Grim: Hello everyone!

Broken: I begged her not too...

Grim: Anyways, welcome to our newest story, Not a Normal High School

Broken: And if you want,

Grim: Just for the fun of it,

Broken: You can submit your own OC!

Grim: And because I'm messed up in the mind, THIS IS HUMANIZED!... Is that even a word?

Broken: It is now.

Grim: Everyone will be humanized,

Broken: But me!

Grim: I HAD TO!

Broken: Whatever man.

Grim: So, you know what to do.

Broken: Personality, name, age, nickname, clothing, history,

Grim: Stuff like that.

Broken: So here's a little but of the story so no one can get butt hurt about it! Oh yeah. The cover to this story sucks by the way,

Grim: I DID IT ON MY LAPTOP! BACK OFF!


Broken opened the door his sister's room, and walked in. He climbed up her blanket, and stood by her head, the music blasting through her head phones.

"Grim." he said, poking her cheek. No reply. Getting angry at her for not responding the first time, he pulled out her head phones, and turned off her music.

"GRIM!" he shouted in her ear, making her bolt upright.

"What!" she whined, glaring down at her once brother.

"School. Get ready!" he told her. Sitting there for a second, Grim had to think about what the Kit had just said, before jumping out of bed.

"Thanks bro!" she spoke, as she quickly grabbed her clothes, shoes, books, and other things. She quickly ran into the bathroom, the sound of the shower running being heard right away.

"I guess I should get ready too." Broken mumbled, as he went into his room. Even though he was an animal, Grim had promised to take him as well, so he would have learned something until Sniffles found a way to turn him back. The thing he couldn't understand, was that he never aged. He would never turn a day older. He didn't understand that part all.

Opening his closet, he found what he was looking for. All though it wasn't much, he still felt the need to wear it. Putting on his green collar, he looked at himself in his mirror. He spiked up his hair/fur a little more, and grabbed his tiny sleeping bag. He then left his room, and waited outside the bathroom door for Grim.

The girl soon came out, wearing her usually school clothes. A black t-shirt, black jeans, black shoes, black fingerless gloves, a black choker necklace, and the head phones back in her ears. He also seen an outline of what she always brought with her, no matter where she went. Her silver Swiss army knife.

"Ready to go, tiny?" she asked, smiling down at him. He nodded his head, and followed her into the living room. Grim quickly packed her books, water bottle, paper, pencils, and pens. Broken then put his sleeping bag on the books to soften his seat, and climbed in. His sister then closed her satchel, leaving a little space for him to look out. Once everything was done, she walked out the door, locking it behind her.

As she walked down the street, Broken couldn't help but watch some of the others ride their bikes.

"Hey Grim," Broken called to the larger Ruin, making her take out a head phone. "Why don't you take your motorcycle?"

"Because I still need to fix it... And I don't have the money for it yet." she explained, wondering how much fixing her bike would cost.

"It's bad enough I spent over a thousand dollars on it. I REALLY don't have the money to fix it." she added, reminding him how much she paid.

"Oh yeah. What DID happen to it?" he asked, forgetting how the bike refused to run.

"Oh, some asshole cut me off, and made me crash. I don't understand drivers. I mean, they practice ALL that time, just to get a license, then they go out on the road and kill other people! IT'S A WASTE OF TIME!" she hissed, glaring at the ground.

"Hey Grim. Talking to yourself again?" a voice said in an irritating tone. Grim looked behind her, only to see both Giggles and Petunia, dressed in matching outfits. They both wore a pink tank top, white frilly skirts that came up to their thighs, pink heels, a blue and pink heart necklace, and 'Best Friends Forever' bracelets. It made Grim sick just looking at it.

"And just like these two whores, a waste of money on junk and slutty outfits. Soon they'll be selling their bodies for cheap." she spoke, talking to both the two girls, and her little brother.

"We're not whores, Grim!" Giggles hissed, glaring at her.

"And we're not cheap." Petunia added, crossing her arms.

"Fine. Free. Whatever." she said, rounding a corner. The two still followed, taking the same way to Happy Tree High.

"Well look at you!" Petunia said, pointing at her. "Why don't you go find a knife to cut yourself, Emo?"

"I don't need to cut myself to feel relief," Grim started, taking out her knife, and putting the blade up to the blue haired girl's throat. "I have music for that, and I have this knife to take away my problems."

"We'll call the cops on you!" Giggles threatened, thinking the other girl would back off. She only chuckled.

"Call the cops. Lets see who would win the fight." she hissed, an evil smile on her face. The two stood there in shock, watching as the other one walked away like nothing.

Soon, Grim made it to campus, walking up to the large building.

"I can't believe you did that." Broken said, peaking his head out a bit.

"What? I don't like being talked to like that." she spoke, taking out her head phones, and turning off her music. She walked into the building, and went to her locker.

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She opened the lock, and opened her locker, seeing the same old things. Skull throwing knife, extra head phones, a book called 'A Child Called It', and an extra water bottle. She put in the books she didn't need, and took out Broken's binder. A black binder, with glowing green designs. She took out extra paper and a pencil for him. Just like her, Broken had trouble writing fast on paper. On a computer, they were both a wiz at it. She put in his binder, paper, and pencil, receiving a thank you. She then took out her stuff, and put her locker back on.

"The only locker in school I can't open, and it's my own." a voice mutter. Both looked over, only to find Ace, the purplish blue haired boy, trying to open his locker. Grim laughed a little at that. Ace was known to be able to break into ALL the lockers, except his own. She then shook her head, and went to room 103.

Grim sat down at her desk, putting Broken inside the pocket that held her stuff.

"I'm surprised your desk is still clean." Broken spoke, as he sat down.

"Well I have to, or else you'll have a BF." she replied, crossing her arms. He smiled at her, telling her that without him, her desk would be so messy, she wouldn't even be able to find her iPod she hid in there most of the time.

"Hallo. Ich bin Wolfgang. Ich bin neu in Happy Tree Hoch. Wie heissen Sie?" a voice said. Grim looked at the boy. He had green eyes like Broken, deep green blue hair with streaks of gray, and he wore a German military jacket, blue jeans, and combat boots. The girl already knew what he had said.

"Ich bin Trostlos. Herzlich Willkommen bei Happy Tree Hoch. Wenn man etwas braucht, einfach sagen." she told him. He smiled, and nodded his head. He then sat down at the desk next to her, in case he would need to ask anything. Soon, the bell rang, making almost everyone walk into the room.

"Here we go." Grim mumbled, as she leaned back in her chair.

Wolfgang: Hello. I am Wolfgang. I am new in Happy Tree high. What's your name?

Grim: I'm Grim. Welcome to Happy Tree High. If you need anything, just say.

Broken: That's what the two said in German, in case no one knew.

Grim: SAY NOTHING ABOUT ME BEING GERMAN!

Broken: Please. We get enough shit outside our home.

Grim: Well, submit your OC if you want. BYE!

Broken: SEE YA NEXT TIME!