Chaptor 2; discovery

"Alright boys, guess what day it is!" Mr. Pendancki called. They all
groaned. All the boys were in the tent talking to 'Caveman', Stanley's newly aqquired nickname. Stanly still hadn't met Conzeta, she either was
still digging, or wondering around aimlessly again. "Come on mom, we're
tired." Magnet groaned. "Come now boys, nows the chance to get to know
Stanley better! Why..." Mr. P. had gone into another long speach about sensitivity and feelings, and the other mumbo jumbo he usually talks about. "...besides you should all be thankful..." "Hey there dipshit, have a nice
stroll?" X-Ray cracked as Conzeta walked up behind Mr. P. "Hello there
Mourn, glad you can join us. We're just about to start our councling session for the week....." Mr. P and the boys looked her up and down. She wasn't wearing her dress. She was wearing a black tank top with the phrase
'I live in my own world, but thats ok, they like me here." in thin, spidery, red text. She also had on a pair of baggy black pants with many pockets and chains hanging from it. Her brown hair hung limply to her back,
the orange had long faded out. She had on blackeyeliner and dark grey eyeshadow, also she had on black lipstick. She also had on a pair of black netting gloves that had the fingers cut off. She glared at X-Ray and sat on
her cot, studying Stanley with her dull blackish brown eyes. Stanley shifted uncomfortably under her gaze, she was starting to freak him out. As if sensing his discomfort she stopped studying him and fetched her bag out from under her bed and grabbed a pencil, eraser and sketchpad. "Well, guess it's been 6 monthes already!" Mr. P exclaimed. "You see Stanley, Conzeta here has the habit of changing her style every 6 months." Stanley nodded. "But you see Stanley... "Yo mom, it's Caveman!" Conzeta snortred and X-Ray glared. "Y..Y.." "Mom!! She's gonna say something!" "No she ain't, like I
said before she's just copying the sounds we make. We all know there's still nothing going on in that pretty little head of hers..." Conzeta had had enough. She sprang from her cot and tackled Mr. P. She began clawing at
him before deciding on strangling him. Squid and Zig- Zag sprung into
action and pulled a struggling Conzeta of a now tattered, bloddy and bruised Mr.Pendanski. "K..KISAMA!!! OMAE O KOROSU!!! INU OF AKU!!" Everyone stared at her like she was an alien. Stanley looked downright shocked as he watched Mr. Pendanski coughing and wheezing on the ground. Conzeta shoved
Zig-Zag and Squid of and sat down on her cot and picked up her fallen
sketchbook and pencil and began drawing ferioucly. The boys helped
Mr.Pendanski up. Mr.P spitout a mouthful of blood. "She can't even talk
right, listen to her!" Words such as "Aho" and "Baka kisama" could be heared comeing from her direction. He through another furious glare over at Conzeta and walked out of the tent, calling out, "Be in the mess hall in 15
minutes for counciling." "Wow, wonder why she attacked him..." Armpit
wondered alound. "Well, wouldn't you if someone repeatedly called you
stupid?" Caveman said shrugging. "She probably isn't stupid." "No shit
sherlock, you figure that out by yourself or did your mother help you?"
Squid glared a him. "Whats your deal Squid?" Magnet asked him. "Nothing wrongs! I'll meet you all in the mess hall." He stomped out of the tent.
"Come on Mourn, we'd better go." X-Ray said in somewhat of a daze. He
couldn't beleive it, no one could beleive it, Conzeta had acually said something! Even if they couldn't understand a word she said, at least she
had showed signs of life! Stanly didn't understand what everyone was so
shocked about. Conzeta stood up slowley, takeing her art untensils with
her, brushed past the group and out the tent flap.

In the mess hall.

"So Jo'se, tell us all why your here." "Yo, It's Magnet." he replied. "I stole a puppy." everyone gave him a weird look. "What? They were keeping him in a really small cage! He looked so sad and helpless, so I picked the lock on his cage. Would've made it out of there too, if my pocket hadn't started barking!" he grinned and everyone laughed. "What about you Stanley,
why are you here?" Mr.P asked. "Because of my No-good-dirty-rotten-pig-
stealing-great great grandfather." he chortled (((Isn't that a weird
word???? Chortled.....0_o))
Everyone laughed at him too. "What about you Mourn? Why don't you share with us since your so smart." Mr. P glared. She was silent. "Come on now,
you seemed so talkative earlier.." he smirked. "See boys, there really ain't nothing going on in her head." he smiled smugly. Everyone but Stanley
and Zero laughed. "Screw you!!" she screamed. Everyone stopped. A small
sniffling sound was heard. "Please Conzeta," Mr.P sneered, "cryings not
going to do you any good, your a little murderer, you killed your whole family, even your best friend, there's no way we're going to feel sorry for
you. In fact I highly doubt you feel sorry for them, seeing as how you murdered them so horibly. Stabbing them, scratching them, you sliced your mother's head of for god's sake! And you never gave them a chance. I hope
you rot in hell for what you did, people like you shouldn't be aloud to
breath...." Conzeta glared."You know nothing of hell." she sat down and started to sketch. Everyone was stunned by what Mr. P had said. Their minds reeling with the new information about Conzeta. "Now Theodore, why don't
you go next...." the meeting continued for another 45 minutes till mom finally said it was time for bed. ((FYI, I'm tired of wrighting Mr.P so I'm
just gonna call him mom from now on. ^_^)) During the rest of the discussion Conzeta had been working in her sketchbook. No one new what it was, until they were in the tent. Mom stood by the door watching everyone leave the mess hall and as Conzeta was walking out the door she 'bumped'
into his shoulder forcefully. Mom snorted and followed her out. When everyone was back in the tent mom told them to get ready for bed and that he'd be back in 5 minutes. As he turned around Conzeta smiled inwardly at
how brillent she was. When mom had finaly turned all the way around his
back was bathed with the light comeing from the tent. The boys took one look and started to snort and chuckle until they had all broken into a full
out riot. On Mr.Pendanski's back was a......

AN;

*Hehehehe! A cliffie I have done! I'm really sorry the chaps so short you guys! I'm haveing a bit of writers block on this one. Don't worry, it usually doesn't last long. I'll have the 3rd chap up as soon as I can! I swear!*