Heyo! So I got a PM from fan girl 112233 and she asked if we could do a story together and I said sure. So here it is! She is REALLY good at coming up with plots and story ideas. We hope you guys like it!

*throws Glitter into crowd*

*Forgets lines*

*decides to try crowd surfing*

*fails*

Enjoy!

Marco was mad. Very mad. The Champion Street Fighter and BadBoy of Echo Creek should not have these feelings. Or any feelings for that matter. He was rough, tough, bruised, and scared. Marco Diaz, a name everyone feared. He was ashamed of himself for these new feelings he acquired.

Marco had been walking down the hallway, just after he finished beating up the kid next to his locker. That punk on the football team had challenged him to a brawl, and Marco Diaz never backed down from a challenge. As he entered fourth period and sat at his desk, there was a lighter air in the room. He was used to dread hanging around him all the time, but not even his cloud of danger could shroud the obvious joy in the air around him. Marco leaned back slightly to hear the whispers coming from behind.

"...new kid...Mewni Prep Academy…" Marco relaxed. No threats to him or his position. Just some flouncy, snotty rich kid he probably wouldn't hesitate to punch in the nose. Putting his feet up on the table, Marco pulled the hood of his pitch black hoodie on and dusted off his black jeans.

"Alright kids!" Ms. Skullnick bellowed into the classroom. "We have a new student. Please look to the front of the room." Everyone turned. Marco just opened his eyes a bit and closed them again, unwilling to look at whatever rich kid had stood up. Then, she spoke.

"Hi! My name is Star Butterfly." Marco fully opened his eyes. That was a beautiful voice. He could get used to hearing her speak. "I moved here to Echo Creek a few days ago from Mewni. I hope I can get settled in soon. It is nice to meet you all."

Marco looked Star up and down. She wore a plaid pink skirt that stretched to mid thighs and cut off. Her bright turquoise blouse was fitted and had buttons all down the middle. Her blonde hair went down to her waist and was pushed back using a wide pink headband. She had the bluest eyes and the softest smile.

Marco looked down at the floor. He could hear his teacher telling Star to sit in the chair next to him. His face went red. He put his head down on the table and growled. It came out as a small whisper only he heard

"Damn it."

"Hi sweety!"

Marco cringed. His mom. Of course. Walking up to him, Mrs. Diaz stuffed a mini sandwich into her sons mouth. "What do you think, mijo?"

Marco swallowed and smiled. The only person that scared him was his mother. She was very sweet and kind, but if you had an attitude, consider yourself not able to sit for weeks and you body burdened with blisters. "They're really good mom!" Turning to enter his room, Marco said a quick hello to his father. He slammed the door to his room and flopped down on his bed. He needed to forget about Star.

Marco went over why she even interested him. She was tall and skinny and had long, smooth legs. Her hair was long with a golden shine to it and sparkled in the right lighting. She had two little adorable pink hearts on her cheeks. Her big blue eyes had a certain shine to them that was mesmerizing. Marco knew why he liked her. Star was beautiful.

But she was a prissy princess sorta girl. He wouldn't get along with a popular snob like her. Star didn't act like a snob though, he thought. Cursing himself, he stood at the window. He choked.

Star was walking down the sidewalk. Well, skipping was a more appropriate term. He stared at her in amazement, as she went to the driveway of a house and started doing flips and cartwheels and handstands. She finally went inside and Marco heard one thing he wished he didn't.

"Mom! Dad! I'm home!"

Star Butterfly lived in the house right next to Marco Diaz. He flopped onto his bed once more, his face buried in the pillow. Marco let out his frustrations in two words.

"Damn it!"

So, what did you guys think? And thank you SO MUCH to fan girl 112233 for calling me her fave writer on her profile. That means A LOT to me! You are AMAZING AT MAKING PLOT IDEAS! I can't wait to work with you some more! And to anyone reading this, reviews are always welcome!

*Realizes no glitter has been thrown*

*Throws glitter*

*Bombards friends/family with glitter*

*becomes one with the glitter*