(A/n: Please enjoy)
Chapter 3: Hopefully A Start To A Good Day At Valentine Academy
That mid-morning, Tweek together with Stan, Gary, and Pip are stood in front of their first period class clad in their academy uniforms, their dress shirts being different colors from each other's with white or black ties. Tweek's neck had been bandaged and it is not to be taken off until three days from now, he'd taken his prescribed medicine that 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 front of it is a brown podium and on the right side of the podium is the teachers desk, their instructor leaning against it with his arms crossed and a scowl on his attractive face. He is their first class teacher, Christophe DeLorne, a tall Frenchman vampire with chestnut brown hair and shamrock green eyes. He is one of the many teachers that are not pleased with humans attending an academy meant solely for vampires. On his desk are a computer, some stacked or scattered papers, and a picture frame. The left side of the classroom is bare, and on the right side are a row of glass windows, showing the cloudy 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.
Stan decides to go first, it's better than going last. "Hey, my name is Stan Marsh. It's nice to meet you all." Feeling bashful afterwards, he averts his gaze elsewhere but at the students while stuffing his hands into his pants pockets. He spots a familiar blonde sitting in the second row close to the door through his peripheral, and his shyness ebbs away a little.
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 academy, 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. After what happened last night, he is extremely self-conscious around vampires now. And the fact that he has to tell them his name when they only see him as nothing but prey...Oh god, this is way too much pressure! "Dude, relax. Just calmly introduce yourself so you can be done with it." Tweek nearly screams at the sudden voice inside his head, knowing that it wasn't his own. He looks around with wide eyes, finding Kenny looking at him then nodding, prompting him to heed his advice.
For some reason, knowing that there is one less vampire after his blood makes Tweek feel somewhat less anxious. Forcing his trembling to subside, Tweek takes in a deep breath and exhales, mentally telling himself to calm down. "M-my name i-is T-Tweek Tweak." Kenny smiles at him approvingly.
The vampire students start whispering among themselves about the humans.
"Quiet!" The class immediately silences themselves after their teacher's curt 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. Let's just say that they rued that day thus they never defied him ever again. "Now zhat zhe introductions are finally outta zhe way, 'urry up an' 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 handsome vampire with black hair and eyes resembling red wine. 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 uniforms, their first impression of their teacher, Damien Thorn, is not what they expected. 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 that hard to pronounce. But he anticipated his teachers failing to say his last name correctly so he doesn't let the man's mishap get to him.
Their classmates chorus a greeting to them, 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 black hair and a violet eye surrounded in black eyeliner. His left eye is hidden behind his long bang of hair. Ike 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 that their first day in this vampire academy will be a trouble-free one...
(A/n: It's short I know but know the next chapter won't be as short. I hope you enjoyed)