Author's note: Since, 2nd person isn't allowed on here( )), I'll be switching the pov. Anyways, thanks for telling me. And I'm sorry I hadn't updated this in a while, I'm the laziest sack of shit ever. Please forgive me. On to the chapter~
Him, out of all people. Out of all of the students in this forsaken place, the adminstrations put HIM next to Karkat's and he was pretty pissed.
Hell no. He wouldn't allow that, not a chance, over his dead body.
"I'm going to fucking go back over there and demand a locker change. But then again, not all schedules were the same. Maybe I'll be lucky and won't have to meet him at all!"
Karkat was probably flipping his shit over nothing again and if Kanaya was here, she would scold him as she usually does, if she could read your thoughts.
Karkat: Stop Whining
"Hey mysterious voice in my head, fuck you! I'll stop whining if he'll just fucking leave already! Wait, I wasn't even whining! Whatever."
~A few minutes later~
The sound of him shutting his locker was like music to Karkat's ears.
"Finally."
The boy in question was approaching him, of all people, and he hadn't even apologized for bumping into Karkat without an apology, all he does is hand Karkat a piece of paper and run off.
"Still no fucking apology?! Asshole."
Karkat slipped the note into his pocket, he'll read it eventually, if he hadn't forgotten. Walking up to his locker, he undid the lock and shoved his things inside, not caring if it was disorganized or not. He'll organize it later or when Kanaya scolds him for not doing so in the first place or until she does the organizing herself.
Kanaya was pretty much Karkat's closest friend out of the circle of friends whom he all meet when they were all thirteen. She was the fashionable one as well, and always wanted everything in order, including her friends' clothing and belongings.
Karkat tried to imagine what she'll say about the state of his locker now.
"Karkat, why haven't you organized your locker!? It is in such a horrible state!"
After doing so, she would shove him aside and start to organize his things like he predicted, and knew better than to stop her when she already started on her cleaning tirade. She'll finish cleaning a few minutes later, stepping back, turning her attention back onto him.
"I do hope that you keep this clean until the next time we meet, Karkat." She would say to him, who would grunt in response.
The bell rang, signaling Karkat and everyone else in the lockers area to finish whatever they have been doing and head to their first period.
~A few minutes later~
Karkat finally made it to his first period classroom, Biology, just in time to slid in a seat in the far back corner of the room. The bell rang, signaling the start of the class, the teacher stood up and started talking, a simple introduction to welcome the students in a new year. This bore Karkat greatly, and luckily his seat allowed him to look around for a familiar face without being caught by the teacher.
"Thoooooo, who you looking for?" A voice asks, startling Karkat, making him jump, surprised.
"Whoopth, thorry, did I thcare you there, KK?" Karkat recognizes the voice now, that voice belonged to his friend, Sollux Captor.
"Sollux..."
"Yeth, KK."
"Sollux. Sollux, what the fuck is wrong with you, you scared the living shit out of, what the flying fuck." Karkat whispers loudly, face reddening.
"Woah, calm your thit, I thaid I wath thorry."
"Apology not accepted, asshole."
"Ouch, that hurt."
"If you start to imitate the pompous dramatic hipster, I'l take those stupid bi-colored 3-D glasses of yours and shove it up your ass so far, you'll be able to taste it."
"Aren't we pithy today?"
"Fuck you, Captor." Karkat spat back, scowling.
"Anyone elthe in thith firth period bethideth you, KK?"
"Not that I know of."
"I saw thith new guy with really huge glatheth walk in earlier, holy thit, I think they are the thame thize as fithdick'th."
"What's his name?"
"Hell do I know hith name, I haven't even theen him around here before."
"Oh well, what's your next period?"
"I forgot, let me check my thcedule."
Sollux started to pick up his bag, digging through it, pulling out a piece of a paper, setting it on the desk, Karkat snatching it up and comparing to his own, scanning it a bit before it was taken from him by its owner.
"You know, it ithn't nice to theal, KK."
"Whatever, Tholluxth. Just tell me what classes we have together."
"1tht, 2nd, 3rd, lunch, then 6th."
The bell rang, signaling the ending of the first period, both of them stood up and headed out the door, walking towards the lockers then their next period.
"Tholluxth, where's your locker?"
"I tell you where mine ith if you tell me where yourth ith firtht."
"The one next to that asshole." He replies, pointing at a boy standing in front of his locker, organizing his things.
"Him?" Sollux inquires, following his hand.
"Yeah, him."
"What about him?"
"That asshole bumped into me and hadn't said a single sorry."
"Maybe he'th thy."
"But I've seen him 3 times, today. Three times, Sollux." He says to him, holding up three fingers, shoving them into the Gemini's face.
"Okay, Okay, I get it, I get it, KK." He replies, pushing them away.
The boy that the pair were conversing about had left the lockers area, walking towards his next period.
"Finally, he fucking left."
Sollux shows Karkat his locker, which is to the right of his own, to his surprise.
"Why didn't you tell me that our lockers were next to each other?"
"Well, excuthe me, KK, I didn't know, alright?"
The bell rings once more, both of them are fortunately finished with the process of exchanging first period school materials to their second, it rings a third time this day, and they dash off.
