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Chapter 3: Hopefully A Start To A Good Day In School

That mid-morning, Tweek together with Stan, Gary, and Pip are stood in front of their first period class clad in their school uniform, their dress shirts being in different colors from the other (Whatever color you want them to be) with white or black ties. Tweek's neck had been bandaged and it is not to be taken off until three days from now, also taking his prescribed medicine the male nurse gave him. "To keep the venom from spreading," Tweek was told.

The classroom has four rows of six desks lined down facing the whiteboard up front, in the front stands a brown podium and on the right is the teachers desk, their instructor leaning against it with his arms crossed and a scowl on his handsome face. He is their first period teacher, Christophe DeLorne, a tall vampire with chestnut brown hair and shamrock green eyes. He is one of the many teachers that are also not pleased with humans attending a school meant solely for vampires. On his desk is a computer, some stacked or scattered papers, and a picture frame. The left side of the wall is bare, and on the right side are a row of glass windows, showing the grey sky outside. Hanging in the middle of the ceiling is a white projector.

"What, are you four expecting me to introduce you? Get to it already," snaps the patently grumpy man in a thick French accent.

Stan decides to go first to get his turn over with, it's better than going last in his opinion. "Hey, my name is Stan Marsh, it's nice to meet you all." Feeling bashful, he averts his gaze elsewhere but at the students while stuffing his hands into his pants pockets. Spotting a certain blonde sitting in the second row close to the door through his peripheral isn't making him feel any better thanks to the teasing grin he's giving him, but he's glad that at least one vampire he's familiar with is in this class.

Gary takes a small step forward with a smile on his face, feeling at ease since the vampires aren't what he imagined them to be - bloodthirsty. Their welcoming behavior most likely has something to do with their strict teacher. "Hello everyone, my name is Gary Harrison."

Pip volunteers to go next, the genuine joy on his face never wavered upon entering the classroom. "Good morning everyone! My name is Phillip Pirrup, but please call me Pip. I look forward to being friends with you all!" He immediately notes that his authentic cheery behavior takes some of his classmates aback, however they don't appear annoyed with him. Which is a good start in his book. He feels positive that he will make friends in this school, and perhaps even some enemies too but he doesn't let such a negative thought drag him down. His goal is to start afresh, and he's going to follow through with it.

Tweek, in the meanwhile, is a nervous wreck. He was never good at simply saying his name back at school in South Park, the attention always got to him, like right now. This is way too much pressure! "Dude relax, just calmly introduce yourself so you can be done with it." He nearly screams at the sudden voice in his head, knowing that it wasn't his own. He looks around with wide eyes, finding Kenny looking at him then nodding, motioning him to heed his advice.

Forcing his trembling to subside, Tweek takes in a deep breath and exhales, inwardly telling himself to calm down. "M-my name i-is T-Tweek Tweak." Kenny nods his head approvingly.

The vampire students start whispering amongst themselves about the humans.

"Quiet!" The class immediately silences themselves at their teacher's order, knowing better than to disobey him. Half of the students in this class were stupid enough to do so in the past, thinking his intimidating demeanor was just for show. Lets just say they rued that day thus they never defied him ever again. "Now zhat zhe introductions are finally outta zhe way, 'urry up and take your seats so I can begin class."

The four do so with Stan sitting in the third row next to Kenny, Gary placing himself beside a teenager with black hair (Part of his hair is dyed red) with eyeliner around his lilac colored eyes, Pip sitting on the first row in the fifth seat, and Tweek having to sit in the last row by the window since it was the last one available.


"Alright I'm gonna make this quick. I wanna be done with class so I can have enough minutes left to be with a 'certain' someone," says a strikingly good looking vampire with black hair and wine red eyes. His students groan in mock disgust, except one with red hair boring a stoic expression.

Ike and Gregory are standing in front of the class in their uniform, their first impression of this period is not what they expected, especially from their teacher Damien Thorn. He's quite...playful. The classroom is the same as Christophe's, Damien also having a picture frame on his desk.

"Okay the kid with the black hair is Ike Bro..Bro-somethin', and the one with blonde hair is named Gregory Yardale." Ike's left eye twitches at Mr. Thorn's lame ass introduction, his last name isn't hard to pronounce. Something told him he should've anticipated this, he's technically Canadian but since he was adopted into a Jewish family he is now half-Canadian and half-Jewish. He decides to let the man's mishap slide.

The class choruses a greeting to the duo, and they say it back as they search for a seat. Ike finds an empty one next to a boy that looks about his age but most likely isn't since he's a vampire with dark hair and a violet eye surrounded in black eyeliner, his left eye hidden behind his long bang. He nervously sits down, the noirette doesn't bat him an eye. Gregory sits next to a teen with messy brown hair and dark green eyes, having a mole right up under his left eye.

In each class the students of South Park hope their first day in this vampire school will be a trouble-free one...

(A/n: I hope you enjoyed, and the next chapter will be up soon)