The walls at the counselor's office were plain and white, totally soul free interior with no trace of personality at all.

"M'kay Sonic, this is just the things that you are sent here for. You need to be nice to all the other kids, m'kay?"

The interior perfectly reflected the counselor himself.

I rolled my eyes. "I'm sorry, Mr. Mackey. I promise I won't do it again."

"M'kay, that's an improvement! I know you're having a hard time settling in, and moving to a new city can be a very big change." said mr. Mackey happy.

"Are you getting any new friends?" he added.

"Yeah, loads." I answered sarcastically.

" M'kay, that's good. Are you having any trouble with the other kids?"

"None at all." I answered even more sarcastic.

"M'kay. If it isn't anything else, I think we're done."

I looked at my wristwatch. Yeah, it was 11 AM, we're were -haha- done.

"See you next week." I said in monotone.

"Bye, m'kay!" said Mr. Mackey and went to stack his papers.

I swept away my fringe and went out in the hallways, they were filled with students talking about what the were doing for the weekend. I went to my locker and started to fill my backpack with all the books I was supposed to read.

"Are you going to go home so soon?" someone said.

I looked up and saw two bright blue eyes staring at me.

"Yes I am. What do you want?" I asked, and looked up for a second.

Kenny McCormick scratched his backhead. " Well I was just wondering if you wanted to go to the coffee shop later with me?"

"Why would I do that?" I asked, since I knew that nobody would ever even talk to me out of free will.

Kenny looked a bit confused, since no girl had ever turned him down.

" I think it would be nice to get to know you a little more!" he said with a smile.

" Fine. If it'll shut you up. Meet me after school where the goths hang out." I said with an awkward little smile.

Kenny looked happy. "Okay, see you later Sonic!"

I heard Eric Cartman shouting some jew joke and I decided I would go see the one person who, surprisingly enough, actually understood me.

xxx

Tweek Tweak was sitting in a corner with a cup of coffee in his hands.

"Hi Tweek." I said slowly.

Tweek immediately turned around to see who it was and calmed down a little when he saw that it was only me.

" Oh h-hi Son-GAH!-ic!" he said as controlled as possible.

" How are you doing?" I asked, even more slow than before.

" Uh, NNGH! I- i've been hanging with- GAH!- Kyl-e-e and tho-ose guys."

"They actually- NGH!- talk a l-lot about…you!" Tweek said with a forced smile.

I raised an eyebrow, that was actually a surprise.

"Really?" I asked, trying to sound casual, like i didn't give a fuck what they said about me.

Tweek twitched a few times before he said; "Yea-h! It.. seems li-GAH!-ke K-yle and Kenn..y are am-azed about you!"

I swept my fringe away. "That's interesting, and a bit odd. Thanks Tweek. Gotta go. Don't drink too much coffee, alright?"

I said with a little smile and waved as I started to walk down the hallways, because I just remembered that Kenny wanted to have that coffee.

"GAH! See-e you later Sonic!" he waved back before starting to walk the other way.

Damn, Tweek was actually really nice!

xxx

I saw Henrietta sitting alone at the frozen ground, but i didn't see Kenny, so I decided I would try to talk a bit to her.

"What do you want, conformist?" she said without even looking at me.

I didn't answer, i just sat down next to her.

"Are you fucking deaf? What are you doing here?" Henrietta asked again.

"I'm sitting down at the frozen ground, just like you." I said in monotone.

She looked up and I saw that she was actually… beautiful. Like a dark godess.

" I'm not having any girl talk with you, poser."

"Not why I'm here. If I wanted to talk about drama, I would go to the other girls."

Something started to brighten up in Henrietta's eyes.

xxx

Henrietta looked at the girl, in her own age, with black braids, and deep green eyes.

She actually didn't look like a conformist, but Henrietta was very suspicious of anyone that didn't dress the same way she did. The girl named… Sonia? No, it was something similar.

Sonic.

That was actually a pretty… awesome name. Henrietta presented a cigarette to her, and she was very when the other girl actually accepted it and asked for a lighter.

Henrietta handed it over and they sat there, quiet, and Henrietta just looked at Sonic, since she actually thought that she was no ordinary conformist or Britney wannabe.

She had brown freckles, olive skin and she was wearing black clothes, even though they weren't that goth. She was actually acceptable, the closest a conformist could come being goth, without actually being goth. Henrietta doesn't know how long they sat there, but it felt like a thousand years. Henrietta almost gazed into Sonic's eyes and the other girl did the same.

Henrietta looked up as she heard someone shout.

"Sonic? Hi!"

The boy in the orange parka was coming this way, and she saw how Sonic dropped the cigarette and stomped it out with her heel. The almost-goth girl looked at Henrietta with an excusing look.

Henrietta understood and waved a little "bye".

Henrietta saw the girl get up and starting to walk away with the boy in the orange parka.

She knew that moment was gone.

And somewhere, she was actually feeling something.

xxx

"So, how come you were hanging out with that goth chick?" Kenny asked cheerly.

I crossed my arms. What does that have to do with him?

"I have other friends, you know." I said, a bit grumpy.

Kenny faced towards me. "Wow! Am I your friend now or something?" he chuckled.

I actually wish that i was still with Henrietta, even though they didn't speak, i felt like she knew her, by just sitting next to her. This way Kenny was trying to be funny was just awkward.

Why did I say yes to this?

"I guess." I just answered in monotone.

The boy stopped walking and he looked at her with a concerned smile.

"Sonic, is something wrong?"

"Nothing. Let's just get that coffee."

xxx