Chapter 2: 1st Grade

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Tweek shakily dragged the glue across the paper, creating a line of white. He grabbed a small bottle of sliver glitter and carefully tapped it onto the paper, the flecks sticking to the glue. He dumped the excess in the trash can, returned to his seat and sighed in relief. This class project had almost been too much pressure for him, but Craig said he could do it. And if Craig said he could, then he could.

Tweek looked at his paper, smiling slightly. It was a picture of a coffee cup made in glitter. He liked it. All of the sudden, an arm shot out and flipped his paper over, causing it to fall to the carpet and the glue to smear everywhere.

Tweek sat in disbelief, not even twitching, perfectly still. Cartman laughed so hard he started to cough. "Ha! Look the little fag's not even twitching!" He yelled, doubling over in laughter.

Tweek didn't even notice when the tears slid down his face, collecting at his chin and dripping onto his desk. Cartman laughed louder. "Aww the baby is crying! Oh my god you guys! HA HA!" He shouted, clutching his chest with tears coming from his eyes. Tweek didn't even try to pick up the ruined picture.

Craig walked back into the classroom, just back from the restrooms. He took one look at Tweek crying silently and Cartman laughing at him, and snapped. "Cartman you son of a bitch!" Craig screamed, storming toward the fat boy and pulling up his sleeves.

The rest of the class, who had been relatively quiet before, went completely silent now. Cartman turned, wiping his eyes and gasping for breath.

Craig didn't even give him time to react before he smashed his fist into Cartman's face. He fell backwards, blood gushing from his nose. Craig climbed on top of him and repeatedly punched him in the face hard enough to makes the students flinch as they watched.

The teacher rushed over, pulling Craig off with difficulty.

Craig continued to shout as the teacher pulled him away from the other boy, who simply stayed on the floor, bleeding profusely. As he was taken out the door to the consoler's office, he saw Tweek giving him a watery smile.

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First graders shouldn't be using such language!