Boomer

I smile as I take my seat in the lunch room. . .I wonder why it's called a lunch room when we eat breakfast here too. . .

Anyways, Butch and Brick sit across from me on the other side of the table, but before we can begin to eat the school secretary comes up to us.

"Boys, the principal would like to see you in his office now if you don't mind." She says, gesturing towards the principal's office.

I look to my brothers who both shrug before we all stand up and follow the secretary back to the office, she leads us in there then leaves. Shutting the door behind her.

"Boys." The principal says, making us took from the door to him as he motions to the chairs in front of him. "Have a seat."

My brothers and I comply and sit down in the chairs he has sitting out for us. Brick is the one to break the silence.

"So. . . " He says, looking around. "Was there a reason you called us to your office sir?" He finishes, probably worried we're in some kind of trouble.

The principal nods. "I understand you boys are one detention away from being kicked off of the school's football team, correct."

Butch nods and rolls his eyes "I don't see the point of that, we're good at football, not school, so sue us!"

The principal smirks. "I have a deal for you boys. We have some new students coming in today, and they need tour guides. These girls include an athlete who won her school four trophies last year, a cheerleader who took her squad to nationals, and an academic student with a 4.0 GPA. We want these girls to feel welcomed here, and I want you to be their guides. If you do this, I'll erase all of your detentions and you'll all start over with a clean slate." He looks at Butch "Granted it probably won't stay clean. . .But what do you say boys?"

I look st my brothers and they both nod, as do I, then we look back to the principal who does nothing but smile and nod.

"Good."Says, then presses a button on his desk. "Send the girls in I have their tour guides." He says, releasing the button.

Butch

Three girls walk into the room, one with long red hair, wearing a pink shirt with no sleeves that has sparkles over her enormous boobs. and tight dark jeans.

The blonde one beside her, blonde is always a good sign with girls, is wearing a blue top, kinda like the red haired one's shirt but no sparkles and kinda different. she has similar jeans too. Her hair is in two pig-tails.

Last there's a girl with black hair wearing a pair of baggy ball shorts and a baggy T-shirt with a green skull on it, above the skull it says 'BUTTERCUP' in big green letters. Her hair barely reaches her shoulders, and her boobs are about the same sizes as the other two's.

Buttercup

When we walk in there's the principal, and three guys who're just standing there like idiots. One with red hair, one blonde, and one with black hair.

The one with red hair has a dorky red baseball cap on backwards, as if that's still cool, and he's wearing a red T-shirt that says 'Lady Killer' in black letters.

After him it gets ever dorkier with a blonde boy who's hair is parted directly in the middle, showing way too much scalp if you ask me. He's wearing a dark blue T-shirt that has no words on it, it has a long sleeved white shirt on under it.

And last, but certainly not least dorky is the black haired guy, his hair is spiked up so tall it should have it's own seat in a movie theater. His shirt is dark green, and the sleaves are cut off of it, on the center there's a big black question-mark. What? Why would someone have that on a shirt?

I can already tell that these idiots are gonna be our tour idiots, I mean, tour guides. . .