Disclaimer: Bully belongs to Rockstar Games. Idea and OC belong to me. No hate please, this is my first (technically my second, I deleted my first) fanfic. Hope you enjoy!
Jimmy Hopkins, King of Bullworth, and leader of all the school's cliques. He fought his way to the top, and finally got rid of his rival. He became the eyes and ears of Bullworth. No wedgies were given, unless he knew about it. No walls were painted, unless he ordered it to be.
Summer was over when the new kid arrived, bent on overtaking Jimmy's throne. By October, at least half of the school's cliques had accepted him, the bullies, and the nerds. Like Jimmy, he started the year with a bad reputation.
First of all, he smuggled a whole carton of cigarettes into the school, hid them at the observatory (the nerds were in on the job), sold them two dollars apiece, and shared the cuts with Earnest and Russell.
Second of all, he painted cuss words on Dr. Crabblesnitch's office door, then when the janitor went to clean it up, egged him.
Even after all that, he was never caught. The teachers and prefects loved him, and never thought he did anything wrong. This started to worry Jimmy, mainly because the nerds, manufacturers of the stink bombs, and the bullies, the brawns of the school, were turning on him.
The kid never approached Jimmy, mainly because he knew the greasers and jocks were still on his side. Jimmy knew as long as his allegiance with the jocks, greasers, and preppies were intact, he would never fall.
Jimmy wasn't scared of this kid, but he understood his power. If Jimmy could take over the school, then so could this kid. He had the brains and some of the brawn. He had the prefects fooled and the teachers fooled. He had a mix of Gary's sneakiness, and Jimmy's determination.
His name was Cleo Crowell.