Ahh here's chapter 2 my lovely readers ;D I used more OC's here and the rest will be introduced soon!!! I AM NOT ACCEPTING ANY MORE OC'S, I have enough =P R&R my lovelies. To the people who did review and I didn't reply to; your reviews really do make my day…no joke man, I just light up when I get a freakin' bodacious comment. And to whoever is posing as ChristyCullen101 and giving mean remarks should go suck a cock. I respect constructive criticism so if you find anything wrong tell me!! And if your OC doesn't get much screen time don't worry, they will, I'm just introducing everyone so be patient!! ^_^
~~Peace and love~~
*Mick*
You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain
Too much love drives a man insane
You broke my will, oh what a thrill
Goodness gracious great balls of fire
I learned to love all of Hollywood money
You came along and you moved me honey
I changed my mind, looking fine
Goodness gracious great balls of fire
You kissed me baba, woo.....it feels good
Hold me baba, learn to let me love you like a lover should
Your fine, so kind
I'm a nervous world that your mine mine mine mine-ine
I cut my nails and I quiver my thumb
I'm really nervous but it sure is fun
Come on baba, you drive me crazy
Goodness gracious great balls of fire
Great Balls Of Fire
He has skin that isn't quite tanned but isn't quite pale, his hair is long; the longest point reaching just below his chin… it's straight, choppy and blue black. Emo boy hair really…since when do I crush on emo boys? I look back up at the boy sitting across the room from me; I crush on emo boys since now.
"He is pretty gorgy isn't he" chides a voice, I swing around to face the girl and I swear I almost go blind. She has waist length backcombed layered hair with the bangs over one eye…but it's not the cut of her hair that catches my eye but the color; an array of so many blues greens pinks and purples that I don't even know what to call it. Her whole outfit is neon, from her tight t-shirt to her tutu to her leggings to her feet. Her arms and neck are draped with beads and about a million other necklaces and bracelets. Wow…she's striking.
"Huh…who?" I can feel the blood rush to my face, shit man.
"Stan Marsh" the rainbow girl raises her eyebrows at me, her full pierced lips forming a knowing smile. "I could see you ogling him from here"
"Well…he is kinda the hottest most bodacious guy I've ever seen"
Rainbow Chick winks "I'm Rhiannon Edwards by the way"
"Jude Monroe" I send out another of my sunshiny grins.
"Jude" Rhiannon nods, smiles again and motions for me to sit with her and her friends. I look around; Alice—I mean Luffy is chatting with some other girls so I decide what the hell, I pick up my backpack and drag my stool over to the next table. "Hey guys" Rhiannon waves a pale hand, trying to get everyone's attention. "This is Jude Monroe"
A girl with red-violet hair held up in two spiky pigtails glances up first, she has clear blue-green eyes and fair skin. "Hey" her tiny mouth pulls up into a vivacious smile "I'm Vivi Sykes"
"Hi" I grin at the petite girl who's sitting across from me, she's wearing a form fitting zebra striped t-shirt with a black vest over it…but not one of those geek vests…it's like a vest you see those babes in the magazines wearing, along with blue skinnies, light pink Converse and a lime green bandana draped around her slender neck.
"I'm Lucy Montgomery" A lightly tanned girl with waist length midnight black hair and warm brown eyes takes my hand and shakes it with full force. She has a beaming, optimistic smile that has me grinning right back at her. Her side-bangs are dyed scarlet red and I notice that they kinda match her outfit; a low necked slightly loose red tank-top, black-grey jean shorts and red fishnet tights, black Converse reside on her feet. I'm starting to notice this Converse trend with the people at South Park High…
"I'm Lucky Day"
"Dude---that's the most excellent name I've ever heard" I grin crookedly at her and I see some of the other girls glancing at eachother uneasily.
Before I can speak further Lucky, with her sharp green eyes trained on me, says "Please, no jokes about the name" She has chin length brunette hair that is streaked with blonde highlights and bangs. She's wearing a Guns N' Roses t-shirt, cargo pants, an air force jacket and a multi-colored scarf.
"Sorry man, it's just pretty rad, so, who're the rest of you guys?" I stick my tongue out and drag it across my lips.
"You mean girls" corrects a smooth voice. The voice comes from a tall girl, 5'9; she's taller than me…now that's saying something. She has tanned skin and eyes a darker shade of brown than mine, they almost look black. Two blood red hoops slice through her bottom lip in a spider-bite piercing and a barbell resides in her thin right eyebrow. I catch sight of flames inked on both of her long wrists, is she a pyro or something? "I'm Chelsea Richey, but" she winks one black makeup covered eye "you can call me Pyro" So this babe IS a pyro, Jude Monroe…you're a most intelligent girl. Pyro looks slightly older than the rest of us…maybe she failed a grade? She has choppy dark brown hair with jagged side bangs dyed bright red with yellow tips. Fire. Fire. Fire.
I send her a smirk "Nice ta meet cha Pyro"
The next to speak up has layered ginger red tresses with a dark blue streak the same tone as her eyes through the bangs. "I'm Ivy Valmont" She would look delicate being pale skinned, thin and short, but what she's wearing gives her edge. Dark wash skinny jeans and black Cons accompanied by a red t-shirt with the words 'punk rock' scribbled across the front in lacy (Oh god, I'm reminded of my heinous step mother) white cursive. She looks tough enough, not someone to mess with but the smile she's giving me now is all sugar.
The last girl to introduce herself is "Lilith Anderson" She has shoulder length choppy blonde hair with a bodacious fringe shadowing her forehead. She has penetrating aquamarine colored irises and a spider-bite piercing on her lower left lip. A grey cardigan with thin purple stripes decorating it wraps about her skinny body along with pale blue skinny jeans and skater shoes. Her face would be angelic if not for the heavy black eyeliner and light pink shadow surrounding her large eyes.
"Anyways" Rhiannon looks at me coyly from beneath her skittle colored bangs. "I brought Jude over firstly so she could meet some new people but also because" here she stops to grin and waggle her skinny eyebrows "Miss Monroe seems to have her eye on a certain quarterback"
"Stan?" Lucy laughs, her scarlet bangs moving to cover one eye, Rhiannon nods. "Hmm, he's a piece of work"
"That he is" seconds Lucky
"Well" Pyro gives me a smoldering look "We could you know…casually, introduce you to him"
"That, would, be, EXCELLENT" I cover my mouth, as if I just squealed the word excellent.
Lucy chuckles, her ebony hair swishing around her "But…I'm warning you…he's not single"
"Yeah…who was that chick he was kissing before class anyways?" I ask, glancing at one of my fingernails, the green sharpie marker I colored it with last weekend is fading off. Heinous.
"That would be Wendy Testaburger" Vivi explains, rolling her eyes.
"And she just happens to be a friend of ours" Pyro adds in, flipping back her flame colored bangs.
"She's a friend to some of us" Vivi says, sending a joking glare at Pyro who smirks knowingly.
"Why, do you like…not like her?" I question
"Meh…she's kind of…just…she can be nice…but…" Vivi seems not to know what to say so she shuts her mouth abruptly.
"She's really smart…kind of my academic rival" Lucky exclaims, pushing back her blonde streaked brown hair.
"She's also like…the most popular girl in school, besides Bebe" Lucy smiles, her smile seems dazed…I wonder if she's a stoner.
"Are you friends with her?" I ask the black haired girl.
"On and off" Lucy shrugs, the thin strap of her faded red tank top slips off her shoulder and she doesn't bother to pull it back up. "Like Luckstar said she can be nice but she can also be a bitch"
"And she's always dumping Stan and getting back together with him" Lilith adds, tapping her shiny black fingernails against the hard surface of the table we sit around.
"I'm lost…are you guys encouraging me to go with him or not?" I really am confused, the look Pyro gave me when she said 'and she also happens to be a friend of ours' tells me that Stan belongs to Wendy but…everyone else seems to want me to go for it. Ughh.
"How about we introduce you guys and then see where things go from there" Lucy says, she gives me this big Cheshire cat smile that tells me she knows something I don't.
"Sounds goo--"
I'm most rudely interrupted by the teacher, Miss. Chokesondick "Hello class, my name is Miss. Chokesondick" she underlines her fancily written name twice with powdery chalk.
"More like Miss. Makes-Me-Sick" courses none other than Stan Marsh, his long black bangs fall across his face; a huge smirk is planted on his full rosy red lips, a few people laugh at his comment while others groan and roll their eyes. Stan lifts up his hand and is slapped a high five by a boy who has shaggy red curls and shocking green eyes.
Miss. Makes-Me-Sick fumes "That's it, everyone pick up your books and line up at the front of the class. You will be seated alphabetically if you cannot behave"
"T-T-Thanks a lot Stan" snaps a willowy teenager with wiry blonde hair and a major twitching problem.
The rest of the class lets out sighs and boos as they line up. I'm standing between Lucy and Vivi who is sweet talking the twitchy boy from before. "Who's Vivi chatting up?"
"Tweek Tweak" Lucy chuckles "They're pretty much best friends…but we all know Vivi likes him"
"Ahh" I nod in understanding "they'd make a pretty supreme couple"
"That's what we all think" winks Lucy, grinning. Okay, she definitely must smoke some weed, no one normal has a dreamy dazed grin like that.
Miss. Chokesondick assigns us our seats. I slam my backpack down on the table. Fuck. I am SO bored. So far the only other person at my table is Lucy, but she just left the room to get a drink. Then I see it, a shiny unmarred red binder with a set of Sharpie's sitting beside it. I can't resist. I pick up the green marker and begin doodling a giant potleaf across the scarlet surface. When I doodle I get immersed, so immersed that when the owner of said binder sits down I don't even glance up. Not until I recognize the tight black Nirvana t-shirt do I stop what I'm doing. I cock my head and find myself looking into the amused and sparkling midnight blue eyes of Stan Marsh. "Having fun?"
Well kiss me baba, woo-oooooo....it feels good
Hold me baba
I want to love you like a lover should
Your fine, so kind
I got this world that your mine mine mine mine-ine
I cut my nails and I quiver my thumb
I'm real nervous 'cause it sure is fun
Come on baba, you drive me crazy
Goodness gracious great balls of fire
I say goodness gracious great balls of fire...oooh..
THE OC'S
Rhiannon Edwards
Vivi Sykes
Lucy Montgomery
Lucky Day
Chelsea 'Pyro' Richey
Ivy Valmont
Lilith Anderson
OC'S TO APPEAR
Constance Valentine
Christy Morejon
Alexis Aragon
Alex Bella SnowRaven
Freddy Marshall
Miki Kotubuki
Lynda Rivera
