A/N So, by request, I am continuing my story. So, yeah.
Disclaimer: Yeah, I still really do own rvb, and you're still so jealous.
"You finally figured it out you fuktard." Church jumped slightly, startled by the voice. Turning around, his features lit up with surprise .
"Tex?" He said increduously, not sure if he was dreaming.
"No, it's Tucker's imaginary canadian girlfriend, of course it's me." She said, trying to hold back a laugh. The sarcasm in her voice triggered yet another memory.
Tex and Church were sitting in the cafiteria. They were thirteen and it was their fourth day in middle school. They were in the middle of a conversation about a science teacher they both had.
"Seriously, if you shined his head he could melt something!" Tex said laughing. Church laughed along with her.
"Yeah, well apparently he's only a couple years older than us because i heard the math teacher saying something about him only being legally able to teach for two years." Church answered.
"Personally, I think he's over forty." Tex answered, rolling her eyes. Out of no where, three girls, a blonde a brunette and a red head, stood in front of the table. The blonde, obviously the leader of the group, casted a shadow over Tex, who looked up at her.
"Hello, Allison." She said cooley.
"Tex." She mumbled under her breath. The blondie looked at Church.
"Hey," She said in a flirtatious tone. "What's up?"
Church smiled as politly as he could. He didn't like any of these girls, and neither did Tex. The blonde was rich, spoiled bitch and the other two were her clones. A typcle middle school set up.
She eyed Tex in disgust.
"Do you shower twice a day? I do, I'm like a flower. I need the water to grow as beautifully as I do." She flipped her wavy, blonde hair.
"Too bad you won't grow a brain." Tex shot back, sarcasm invading her voice. The blondie huffed and walked away, her nose in the air. Church looked at Tex and burst out laughing.
He took a hesitant step towards Tex. He could almost feel her cocky smirk inside her helmet. Tex stood patiently, waiting for Church's reaction. His dark blue eyes had a greenish tinge do to the glass plate covering her eyes, She let her eyes sweep over his body, knowing he wouldn't see. He was out of armour and wearing jeans. Not normal, but hey, it's Blood Gulch, nothing's ever normal. He had no shirt on. She could recognize the toned muscles that pretty much no one would've guessed were there. She had known they were ther since she were twelve, thirteen years ago.
"Why'd you wait till i figured it out to show up?" He asked suddenly, slightly angry.
"Cause I wanted to see how long it would take for you to figure it out." She casually threw out.
"ChURCH!! would you like a pancake? We have syrup!" Caboose's voice suddenly called threw the door.
"Oh my frigin god, NO! I've answered you a hundred times Caboose!" Church graoned.
"The retard's still here?" Tex asked, her tone unusually softer than normal.
"Tex, you really maze me. You just insulted someone, yet your tone is much...nicer...than normal." Church shook his head.
"Uh, well, anyway. Welcome back." He went closer to her and she stuck out her hand. Church was momentarily confused, then he faded into another memory. It was not one the best memories...
A/N by request, and a random idea spark, I decided to add to it. Tex might seem a little out of character but, there's a reason for that. Flames shall be used to burn my pizza book.