SORRY I DIDN'T NOTICE HOW MANY SPPELLING ERRORS THERE WERE IN THE LAST CHAPTER! D:

And I'm SO SORRY for not uploading for so long! I really didn't feel like (or know what to) write... A

[Nutty:]

Nutty watches, shocked, as Lifty glares at Troy with a pissed off look on his face, all while cracking his knuckles one by one. The squirrel boy almost chokes on air. What is Lifty doing?! He never seeks a fight. They usually come to him.

Why did he hurt the guy anyway? This isn't like him.

[Lifty:]

Troy gets on his feet and lightly taps his lip with a finger to check for blood. His finger is indeed painted red when he takes a look at them. The boy's tongue plays at the source of the injury and even with that red swelling he's still able to keep that shit eating grin of his somehow. Lifty just keeps glaring furiously at the other boy, as if he's trying to stare a hole through his head. If looks could kill, Troy probably would be dead ten times over by now.

"You really ought to learn how to great your fellow students properly." Troy teasingly chuckles. He doesn't seem bothered by the blow he just took to the face. Then again, plastic trashcans aren't the most unpleasant thing you could get in your face around here.

"Tsk! There's nothing 'fellow' about you." Lifty places his hands on his hips as if to dare him to disagree.

Troy calmly rises to his feet and begins to dust himself off.

"You make no sense. I didn't even do anything yet." Troy states although he seems exited to know how he pissed Lifty off this time.

'That face is in serious need of a reshuffle!' Lifty is just about to make his thoughts into reality when Nutty blocks his way.

"Wait!" The shorter male commands. The raccoon boy takes a step back. Nutty stares seriously into his "sorta-boyfriend's" eyes.

"What're ya doin'? Ya'll get into trouble!" The slightly shorter male reminds the raccoon. The anger, earlier threatening to boil over inside him suddenly calms down when he sees the squirrel's soft facial features so close again. God he misses him. Such warmth, so close. Such soft hair. He suddenly snaps out of the wonderful feelings caused by Nutty's cheer presence and runs the opposite direction, past Shifty and out of the dining room. Shifty looks over at Troy who grins and waves at him. Shifty just flips him off before going after his younger brother. Troy chuckles in response. Nutty glances at the boy.

Lifty paniced! He shouldn't have! Never panic in a stressful situation! Wait, that's during a break-ins. It doesn't matter, because this was equally as stressful!

'Shit! Shit! Shit!' Is the only word currently going though his mind. He can't handle Nutty but when he saw that dick talk to him he just had to do SOMETHING! Who knows what kind of shit he could trick that poor defenseless boy into? He escapes the building, not stopping until he reaches the back of the school where the "cool" kids can smoke without the teachers knowing. He sits down next to the bench and puts his hands over his face. His heart beats rapidly from running so intensively all of a sudden.

"That motherfucking dick!" He groans.

"You know, I think you're supposed to sit ON the bench... not next to it."

Lifty freezes. 'Fuck! How does he keep on finding me everywhere?!' The hooded boy looks up at the camouflage-wearing guy in front of him.

"What are you doing here? A-are you stalking me or something?!" The raccoon boy blurts out without much thought. Flippy puts a cigarette in his mouth and lightens it.

"Needed a smoke."

Lifty didn't know he smoked. It makes him realize how little he actually knows about this guy. But now he remembers how weird Flippy acted last time they met so a lump takes form in his belly. He tries to back off but ends up with his back against the wall, somewhat of a cliche if you ask him. Flippy gives him an odd look.

"You are so weird" He says and exhales the smoke. Lifty immediately blushes like a bride and stares irritated up at the bear.

"What the fuck do you mean?! You're the one freaking me out over here!" He barks in retort.

Flippy merely raises an eyebrow ,questioning the other teen's reaction.

"You're the one with a freaking split personality or something!" Lifty huffs. Now Flippy gives him a surprised look.

"What do you mean?" He beret wearing boy asks after a while. Lifty looks stupidly at the guy.

"W-what? Y-you mean you don't know?" The raccoon begins to fidget, an uneasy feeling coming over him. He watches carefully as the bear drops the cig and puts it out with his black leather boot. Then he gives Lifty a serious look in the eye as he speaks to him.

"You can't tell anyone about that, Lifty." He says in a low, eerie voice. Lifty quickly drops his ears and widens his eyes. Is he going to hurt him now?

"W-why?" Lifty gasps low.

"Well, I wouldn't want anyone to know. They would be terrified."

Lifty stares at him. THEY? THEY would be terrified? What about LIFTY?!

"I... I suppose..." Lifty scratches the back of his neck. The militant boy smiles.

"I knew I could trust you." Helps Lifty to his feet without him asking for it.

"You better get to class, lunch is almost over." Lifty nods confused.

[Troy]

The brown haired teen makes his way to his locker, considering all the possibilities with this situation.

"So much to do, so much to do!~" chimes the usually bored tee as he skips down the hallway.

"This is so exciting! I don't know where to start!" He cheerfully halts by his locker to fetch his belongings. Who needs friends when you can torture people through a social experiment? This is delicious, just delicious! A thought goes through his head. 'What a way to start the semester! This will be entertaining...'

Okay, there you go! Comment if you liked it and tell me what you think is going to happen or what you want to happen. I'm going to try and get started on the next chapter right away.

Thank you if you're still reading. xD

And my deepest apologies to you for letting you wait so long. I'm a horrible person. D: