AN: First of all: Thanks for the reviews :33 especially gaarablack I've noticed youu have reviewed on just about alll of my stories if not all xD so thank you ^ w ~ heheheh Second of all: There's going to be something that's kinda shocking xD I sorta got the idea when reading this one fanfic and thought it miiiight be good. So there will be a new new character (as in one not from Homestuck but i guess has to do with Homestuck? I dunno you what I mean) also the underlined italic writing are dreams and yeah okay on with the storyy 0u0
LoveSTRUCK Homestuck
Dave sat down in Geography and leaned back in his chair proping his feet up on the chair beside him. He hated how they sat two people at a desk. Dave sighed, so far just about every teacher has asked him to remove his glasses and every single one of them told him to put them back on after seeing his red iris's, so Dave was pretty sure this one would do the same. As he waited for the bell to ring a guy in a blue shirt with dorky glasses walked in and stood at his desk looking down at Dave's feet in the chair. "Uhm, can you move your feet. . . . please." Dave looked at him and slowly removed his feet with a sigh. "Thanks." The boy sat down and got his notebook that said "John E." on it. Dave shook his head 'obvious fucking nerd.' Dave jumped a little when heard the bell ring signaling that class was starting. The teacher walked in and Dave saw he too was wearing sunglasses 'hm, interesting.' Dave thought as he stared at the teacher with square shaped sunglasses walk up to the front of the class.
When the teacher turned to face the class with his roll call sheet in hand. Dave zoned out as the teacher was calling names out. He wondered who he was going to sit with at lunch. So far he hadn't exactly made any friends, Dave thought he was too cool for them anyway. If anything he actually wouldnt' mind sitting alone. It'd give him time to think. Maybe he'd come up with some more of his sick rhymes while sat alone or maybe he'd think of some more comic ideas. He suddenly saw the teachers face white a little as he looked up and said "D-Dave Strider." Dave gave one of his cool kid waves, you know the ones where it looks like he doesn't give a shit or not. Dave couldn't tell, but he could've sworn the teacher stared at him through his glasses. Dave shook it off and looked over at and saw the boy, who's name was apparently John, staring at him. "What?" Dave said barely looking at him. "I like your shirt." Dave looked down to see his shirt since he forgot what shirt he was wearing. He was wearing a red shirt with the words "Striders gonna stride" I big black bold letters. "thanks."
The boy smiled and said "I'm John." "I know." Dave said looking casually at the board as the teacher wrote "Mr. S" on there. John looked at Dave curiousily. "How do you-" "I snuck into the schools system and read ever single little thing on each and every student. So now I know everything about you from childhood to job interviews, from family members to likes and dislikes." John looked like he was going to pass out. 'Does he really think I'm serious?' Dave thought before continuing, "Oh and your name's on your notebook." John looked at his notebook and Dave saw him sigh from relief. Dave chuckled and said "Did you actually think I was telling the truth?" "Well when you sound so serious it makes it hard to tell if you're lying or not." John said folding his arms and pouting a little. Dave rolled his eyes, "So, Dave is it? You're new here aren't you." "How did you figure that out?" John laughed "You do realize you have an southern accent right?" Dave felt his face redden a bit. 'Dammit.' "So where are you from?" John asked turning to face Dave. "Texas." John scoffed a bit "Should've known." Dave grinned a little before hearing the door open and saw a shorter male being followed by a much taller male, who had his face painted and a lazy grin on his face. "Sorry we're late this fucking clown lead me to the wrong room." Mr. S nodded and the two boys went to take their seats in the back when Dave heard a honk come from the taller one. "Stop fucking honking every 5 god damn seconds jesus fucking christ." Dave couldn't help but smile at the short ones temper. The class went smooth the rest of the time about 5 minutes before the bell rung for lunch John said "Hey Dave want have lunch with me?" Dave shrugged "Sure."
With that the bell rung and Dave was grabbed by the arm and dragged out of the room.
Karkat stood in line with Gamzee as they got their food. He saw Gamzee grab another burger and two extra fries which cost him a dollar twenty-five more. Karkat rolled his eyes and scanned his badge before walking off to find a table. Once he found one over by a window he sat his stuff down and scooted into the booth. He saw Gamzee rolling Tavros over, who had both his and Gamzee's tray in his lap. When they came over Gamzee said "I hope you don't all up and mind, but I told Tavbro he could sit with us." Karkat shrugged. "I don't fucking care." Once Gamzee made sure Tavros was situated he slid in next to Karkat, but before he started eating he reached in his bag and pulled out a two liter of orange Faygo. "What the hell do you keep getting all these fucking Faygos!" Karkat shouted unaware of how loud his voice was and saw a few people staring at him, not that he cared though. Gamzee laughed and said "The motherfucking messiahs gave me the wonderful-" "Shut it. I change my mind I don't want to know." Karkat said before taking a bite out of his chicken sandwhich.
Gamzee grinned and ate a few fries, then turned to Tavros. "How's your day been brother?" Tavros swallowed what food he had in his mouth before saying "It's been alright. What about yours Gamzee?" Gamzee's grin widened as he looked up a bit "Mines been motherfucking miracles bro. I met my two new best bros, and got all this motherfucking wonderful food to eat. It's just uh, it's miracles is what it is." Tavros then looked at Karkat, who was still shoving the chicken sandwhich in his mouth, "What about yours Karkat?" "Hm?" Karkat said looking up at Tavros with the look of shock and part of his sandwhich hanging out his mouth. He swallowed and wiped his face off. "It's okay I guess." Then he went back to eating. Karkat didn't mean to seem rude, he just wasn't much of a people person. Karkat finished his lunch and went to throw his trash away. 'One more class Karkat, then you can go home and watch one of your romcoms.' Karkat thought before returning to the table and listening to the two talk about how their classes have been so far.
'Finally the last hour of the day.' Dirk thought while walking into Biology. He sat in the back and let out a groan. He was so tired and didn't want to deal with anymore "You need this and that signed by whenever. Blah blah" bullshit. Dirk stretched and yawned before laying his head down. The bell finally rung and the teacher walked in. "Before we get started. . . ." Dirk didn't hear the rest as he was already asleep.
"LEAVE ME ALONE! STOP DERECK! LET ME GO!" Dirk was 8 years old and under his covers with his baby brother Dave, shaking as he heard his mother and father fighting in the next room. Dirk held is brother tighter and silently cried. This was the 5th time this week that their parents have been fighting. It's been getting worse and worse. Dirk didn't know what they were fighting over but he knew when he'd wake up in the morning and walk into the kitchen to have his mom putting a plate of pancakes with bacon in front of him. He'd also see bruises on his mom's arms. It made him wonder where else his mother had bruises, but now all he could so was cry and hang on to Dave. He had to keep his brother safe, he didn't even care if it meant he himself would get hurt, as long as Dave was safe.
Dirk eventually fell asleep cuddling up to Dave. He woke up the next morning and saw Dave and been trying to wake him up. Dirk smiled a little and grabbed his shades from the dresser and grabbed Dave's as well. He sat Dave's shades on him and got up, picked Dave up and went into the kitchen. He sat Dave in his booster seat then sat down beside him and waited for his mom to come out and start breakfast. Dirk waited and waited. Eventually Dirk's dad Dereck came out of his room. "Where's mom?" Dirk said looking up at his dad with a worried look. Dereck looked down then looked at Dirk. "Mom's. . . not here right now." Dereck walked over to the front door. "When will she be back?" Dirk said looking down at the table. He had a feeling something bad had happened. Dereck opened the door and sunlight poored into their house. "She's not coming back." Dirk looked over at his dad with fear and tears started rushing down his face. Dereck didn't even bother to look at Dirk as he walked out the house and closed the door.
"Hey." Dirk was woken from his nightmare by a boy with a british accent "Are you awake?" the boy said leaning down to see if he could see Dirk's eyes, but no luck with his sunglasses. "The bell just rung." Dirk sat up and yawned. He then got a good look at he boy who'd awoken him. He was wearing a white shirt with a green button up that wasn't buttoned up and khaki shorts. He had dorky looking glasses along with buck teeth. Dirk thought he was pretty cute, but didn't show any reaction until he looked at the clock that said 3:25 "Shit." Dirk stood up and practically 'ran out the door to meet up with Dave.
As soon as he got out into the hall he bumped into a teacher. He didn't bother looking up to see who it was he had ran into but said a quick sorry and continued on his quest to get Dave.
'They look just as I rememeber. Same glasses, same hair style, same everything. As I watched Dirk walk away I wanted to say something, but he seemed to be in such a hurry. I wanted to apologize for everything I've put them through. I'm sure he hates me now.' The man continued his walk to get his laptop from the classroom then he'd head off to his car and return to his empty home and think about who he's seen and what he would do next time he saw them.
Karkat looked at his phone and saw he was 3 minutes late to meet with Kankri. He knew Kankri was probably a worried mess right now. 'God damn shitfucking shiteating teacher' Karkat thought before he was suddenly knocked back. "HEY WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING FUCKASS I'M NOT THAT GOD DAMN SHORT!" Karkat shouted as he fell to the ground. When he saw the person who had ran into him he thought his mouth was going to drop. 'Holy shit. Why to look like a god damn asshole in front of. . . well this.' Karkat thought trying to not lose his cool. Some how he managed to keep the scrowl on his face. The guy looked down at him apologetically. "Sorry bro I didn't see you there."
Karkat stared at him 'The fuck? He's wearing sunglasses IN DOORS.' The boy gave him a slight smirk before lending a hand to help him up. Karkat took his hand and growled a little. "Whatever, do yourself a favor and fucking watch yourself next time." The boy helped him up with a laugh and said "I don't think you could do much." before walking away. He was lucky he walked away in time. Karkat didn't care how hot he thought the guy was, he was still going to claw his damn eyes out for saying that.
Karkat huffed before turning around and hitting someone else "GOD DAMMIT!" he yelled the person apologized quietly before quickly walking away. Karkat groaned and went on to find Kankri.