It's sad that no one gave any criticism or praise about the first chapter.

Well, here's the 2nd one, I hope I get a review soon. I'm insecure about my work _

Enjoy and R&R~

The orientation took all morning. It was nothing but explaining the rules and other stuff that I didn't really pay attention to. Once it was finally over, we were told to proceed to our afternoon class after we had lunch, which in my case was Math.

Lunch was really boring. Having no friends and no money for food, I ended up wandering around - trying to get myself familiar with the layout of the place.

The bell rang, signaling the end of lunch and the start of my first ever class in this place. I manage to get inside before anyone else was inside. I grabbed a place near the back corner and patiently waited for the teacher.

One by one, people started entering the room and filling the empty chairs. A few of them were friends already, others tried making new friends. Some of them tried introducing themselves to me, but I just gave them a cold shoulder. Everyone seemed to get the message to stay away from me, but that was until Butters came into the room. He quickly found me and from across the room he came to me and said

"Hey Kenny! I didn't know you were in this class too." He then seized the chair on my left and sat right down.

People started murmuring, wondering why out of everyone, it was Butters who had already known my name. The whispering quickly died down as who I would assume was the teacher entered the room. He placed his satchel on his table and pulled a whiteboard marker from his jeans pocket. He looked like a middle aged man with graying hair and circle rimmed glasses. He quickly wrote something down on the board before facing us and clearing his throat.

"Good afternoon." He spoke in an energetic voice. "I'm Mr. Garrison and I'll be your Math 18 teacher. Math 18 is pre-calculus for freshmen in the Science and Engineering track." He turned back around and wrote more stuff on the whiteboard

"Since this is our first day, let's get to know each other a little better. Please state your name, your age, the school from which you came from, you hobbies and what you hope to gain from this class." He pointed to the slightly chubby kid in front with chestnut brown hair wearing a red jacket.

"You go first. Stand up and face your classmates" He said and the kid followed.

"Yo! My name is Clyde, I'm 16 and I came from South Park Junior High. I like eating, especially tacos, and playing video games" He spoke with a big goofy grin on his face. "I hope I understand enough to get through this class" He concluded before sitting down.

"Very good" Said Mr. Garrison. "Now that's the kind of enthusiasm that I'm looking for. Your turn, young man" He pointed to the guy beside Clyde - The same guy who was beside me in the auditorium. He stood up and with a stoic look on his face, faced us and spoke in a nasal voice.

"I'm Tucker, Craig Tucker. I'm 15 and I'm from South Park Junior High too" said Tucker

"He's my bestest best friend!" interjected Clyde. Craig let out a deep disappointed sigh before continuing.

"I like Red Racer. I hope to learn" he quickly finished up, lest Clyde speak up again.

"Okay then. well, who's next" spoke Mr. Garrison.

This continued on but I lost interest. I only focused on knowing their names and nothing else. But then, it was the turn of the guy in front of me. Something about him piqued my interest. Maybe it was the fact that he wore an orange jacket, just like me. Or maybe it was his bright green ushanka, hiding what looked like red hair that was poking out the fringes just a tiny bit. Either way, He had my full attention.

He turned to face most of the class and from the side view, I could see his vibrant green eyes. His cheeks were slightly pinkish and had visible freckles that complimented the other features of his face. His nose was elegant and slender. Pink and luscious were his lips. For a guy, he looked really feminine.

This brought out some sort of feeling I had only ever felt once before. Whenever I see someone look this good, it's always just the fleeting feeling of lust. It always went away after banging them. Whether it be boy or girl, I always knew how to get them in bed with me.

This time though, I'm pretty sure that it's love. I never thought that I'd fall in love at first sight. I felt like butterflies were in my stomach. He made me feel like finally settling down. I couldn't help but stare at him as he began to speak.

"Hello. My name is Broflovski, Kyle Broflovski,. I'm 17 years old. I was home schooled since kindergarten. I enjoy playing video games, studying and trying out new stuff. I hope I can keep up with real school" he said in such a clear and slightly high voice. He noticed me staring and quickly sat down and faced forward. I blushed a bit, but was glad that no once saw thanks to my hood.

"Well thank you, Kyle. I'm sure you'll do well. Don't put yourself down just because you were educated in a different way." spoke Mr. Garrison.

Once again, I lost interest in the introductions. I had almost fallen asleep had Butters not nudge me and whisper

"Psst! Kenny, it's your turn for introductions"

"Sometime soon, young man. Get up and introduce yourself" nagged the teacher. So much for giving a good first impression. I stood up, tightened the rim of my hoodie to make sure that only my eyes were visible, like always, and spoke slightly muffled through the thick material of my parka.

"Hey. I'm Kenny McCormick and I'm 18 years old. I studied in South Park Integrated School. I enjoy booze, hookers and sex. I have no expectations for this class" I said before sitting down immediately.

Mr. Garrison scratched his head and said "What was that, Kenny? I couldn't make out most of what you said behind that"

"He said that he enjoys booze, hookers and sex and that he came from South Park Integrated School, Mr. Garrison" replied Kyle. I could feel my cheeks get hot. It seemed ok for me to say but coming from him, I was embarrassed.

"Oh my! Well, to each his own. I'm not sure if you're serious about that though" spoke Garrison.

"Anyway, I guess that's everyone. Well, since the bell is about to ring anyway, I'll let you do whatever you wish to do until it does - but next meeting, I expect everyone to be ready for your lessons" announced Mr. Garrison before proceeding to wipe the whiteboard clean.

I spent the rest of the time staring at the back of Kyle's head, wondering what was going through that head of his. I was pretty sure that I made a bad impression on him already. I really wanted to make friend with him before I did anything else.

Once I built up the courage to approach him, the bell rang and he went zooming out of the room. I swear I saw him glance back at me before disappearing into the sea of students outside. I just sat there for a while, calming myself down before I joined the rest of the swarm out of the room - eager to get back home like the rest.

Ohh~

the first encounter with the first possible pairing.

Honestly, even I don't know how this is going to end up. Only time will tell.

Thanks for reading ^_^