2D blinked, he didn't know who this person was. The guy calmly walked in, acting like he owned this place, he was definitely very confident in himself. Prof. Hunter cleared his throat and faced the newcomer. "Excuse me, but you're disrupting this class." said Hunter. "Can it Gramps, this IS my class." snorted the guy.

The elderly man was taken back by the great disrespect and looked through his notebook. "What is your name then?" asked Hunter. "Murdoc Niccals, the headmaster sent you a note in your mailbox." said the guy. Prof. Hunter looked through his papers to give a nod. "Ah, now I see, Mr. Niccals, you just transferred here." said Hunter.

Murdoc just snorted, not caring about the old man, deciding to view the class.

2D took a good look at this guy. He had tan skin with a green hue, black hair, he easily saw his teeth were like a sharks, and lastly his eyes. They were mismatched, one was a dark brown while the other was a blood red color. He was dressed in a long sleeve dark gray shirt with a green Vietnam jacket, dark jeans and Cuban heeled boots. Something shined around his neck and the teen had to squint to see it.

It was a golden inverted cross. 'He's a Satanist too.' thought 2D.

"Good god, he's freaky looking." muttered Nicole. "Ya, I definitely wouldn't want to get in a fight with HIM, he looks like he could eat us." whimpered Terry. "Why would anyone let him into their school?" asked Shawn. 2D ignored his friends and remained silent.

This guy, Murdoc, he seemed familiar. He couldn't explain it, but just seeing this guy made 2D feel great. 'Do I know him?' thought 2D. He tried thinking but his fractured brain came up with nothing. 2D caught movement and saw his sister.

Stella was staring at the new guy with lust and pulled her top down more, showing off more cleavage, then pulling her shorts down a bit. 'Slut.' thought 2D. He felt disgusted but mostly...jealous? What was wrong with him, why did he feel jealous?! 'I don't get it, do I really know him?' thought 2D.

"Everything is in order, Mr. Niccals, you may take a seat anywhere." said Hunter. Murdoc grunted and started up the stairs, looking for a seat.

2D saw his friends use their stuff to block their free seats. Stella on the other-hand pushed boyfriend #3 out of his seat to make room. The teen just rolled his eyes, it was stupid, Murdoc was just some guy! 'One you seem to know.' thought 2D deeply.

He was quickly pulled from his thoughts by movement. Murdoc had taken the empty seat right next to him! His friends cringed at it but 2D stared. Now up close, he really does get the feeling he knows Murdoc, but from where? The Satanist looks over and bares his teeth at the teen.

"What are you staring at?!" hissed Murdoc. "N-nothing." stuttered 2D. Murdoc snorted and took his stuff out. Prof. Hunter continued on and 2D looked ahead. As the lesson continued, 2D quickly noticed that Stella was glaring at him.

She didn't like that he took her new boy-toy away. 2D gave her the finger and that made her even more angry. He didn't care, Stella could go jump off a bridge. 'Hopefully it'd be a very high bridge.' thought 2D. He took great pleasure in seeing the vision. Stella falling then...SPLAT!

"Move your leg." said Murdoc. 2D was startled from his thoughts and faced the man. "Um, what?" asked 2D. He rolled his eyes and pointed his finger towards his leg. "My pen fell, it's behind your leg, move it." said Murdoc.

2D looked to see the pen and leaned back to grab it. It was a fountain pen that was red with black flames and a white inverted cross on it. Wow, what a pen. He handed it over and the Satanist took hold of his wrist and used the other to grab his pen. "Thanks dullard." chuckled Murdoc.

2D didn't say anything and looked back to the professor. He was writing on the board so 2D decided to start taking notes. His hand wouldn't budge and the teen looked. Murdoc still hadn't let go. He was holding the teen's wrist down to the table.

This made 2D blush, why was Murdoc still holding his wrist? "Hey, Murdoc, can you let me go?" asked 2D. Murdoc stared at him to laugh, waving his tongue out. It was like a serpents! "Why should I?" asked Murdoc.

This irritated the teen and he tugged to get his wrist back. The Satanist wouldn't let go, he just kept on holding it. "Come on, please Mudsy." begged 2D. He froze, where did THAT come from?! 'Mudsy, why did I call him that...though, it does have a familiar ring to it.' thought 2D.

He looked at Murdoc to see he had froze as well. His eyes were wide open but also showed other things. Shock, confusion but mostly sadness. The name made him sad? Murdoc let him go but continued to stare.

After a while, he shook his head and looked away. 2D found he was disappointed but started taking notes. What was going on?! Why did he blush at Murdoc, why did he call him 'Mudsy', and most of all, WHY WAS MURDOC SAD ABOUT IT?! The teen sighed, this made no sense, what was going on?!

'Gah, just forget about it for now, ugh, this is just as confusing as my dreams.' thought 2D. He paid more attention to Prof. Hunter, writing down the details on the board.

He was so focused on the lesson that he failed to notice Murdoc staring at him again. There was an empty look in the Satanist's eyes. They were filled with grief and confusion.

"It couldn't be, could it?" muttered Murdoc.

A/N: Another chapter done. Here it is, Murdoc has made his entrance. Something strange is happening, but what could it be? Stay tuned and plz review

Also, this is a reminder since I got a few messages about it. On Monday, part 2 of the Fallout:Gorillaz series is being posted. So I hope your all looking forward to it happening in 2 days. Thank you.