High School Cupids

by Dangerpronecutie

My first fanfic! This is a story of the gang's high school together. Love is always around the corner! Especsialy when they encounter their first yet mystery! Please review. Rated T for safety. D/F.

2. Chapter 2

Chapter 2
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FRED'S POV

I walked down the hall with my buddy Shaggy. He was going on and on about food. How many times have I heard the word food today? I mean, really. Does that dude EVER get tired of food? Apparently not. 'Fred are you listening?'Shaggy finally stopped drawling about food. 'Uh sure.' Shaggy gave me the 'knowing look' before repeating what he . Anyways while I walked down the hall, I accidently bumped into Red. I narrowed my eyes. Shaggy yelped and cowered behind me. 'Well,isn't this sweet Fred?' He mocked. Two were going to play at this game. 'Actually in case your blind, I am Fred.' People who were inching closer waiting for a fight, started to laugh at Red. Don't get me wrong, Red is a toughie, but does that give his a reason to go around hurting LITTLE PEOPLE! Oh, sorry. Anyways, I raised my fist, but he was faster. He curled a fist and hit me on the nose. I yelped. Wow. Yes, stop laughing, I sounded like a nerd. Sniff. Shaggy hurried me to the nurse, but I looked at Red and I narrowed an almost inaudible voice, I said "One day Red, one day."

DAPHNE'S POV

Velma was leading me down the school hall. Every boy looked at me with a dreamy look in their eyes. Ew. Even though I have many suitors, I don't have a boyfriend yet. Yet. I'm still waiting for my Prince Charming. Every girl sneered at me with a jealous look in their narrowed eyes. "So, whats your first subject?" Velma asked. "Oh, um algebra with . Velma gasped. I already knew what she was gasping at. As pretty as I am (and I'm not bragging, don't worry) I'm also very smart. I told Velma that. "Wow, your so lucky!" I smiled at her. "It doesn't matter how pretty you are, or how many talents you have. Only you matter." I said, reciting my great granny's quote. Velma grinned at me. After a few minutes of talking about ourselves, we reached the door to Ms. Konskee's classroom. I opened the door. Velma was also in algebra, so we both went inside. Everyone hushed. But what caught my eyes were the eyes of a boy with blonde hair, and eyes you can fall in love with. I instantly sat at the seat that was right next to him.

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