When Blake went to school the next day she kind of expected it to be more awkward but it wasn't as bad as she feared it to be. Aside from the whole day feeling like her first day of school again at certain moments.

Classes seemed to be the most uneventful times as always as she listened to their teacher while sometimes paying enough attention to write down notes next to her doodles. Her make-up covered eye still itched from time to time and she barely refrained from rubbing at it. She didn't need any more awkwardness as there already was. Still she caught herself rubbing it slightly when her mind drifted off into lala-land during espacialy boring parts.

That aside it seemed a few more had gotten word about Douchebag being a girl. Rumors really do spread fast, at least it was a true one for a change. That still didn't change that having her true gender revealed made Blake feel slightly insecure about how a few things of her daily school life were supposed to go now.

Like break time. She found it boring whatever the girls usually did and honestly she wasn't even really interested in what they did. So like always she tried to play with the boys in the dirt, football, soccer or whatever game trented. Being a tomboyish girl didn't seem to matter. So when they played football she was glad that the boys did not kick her out of the game.

Well Cartman seemed to have a shit load of complains. Around 10 minutes of their break was just Cartman bitching about a girl playing football with them. Thankfully the others defended her so she wouldn't have to snap at him. Still she did give him a good punch to the gut anyway because 'Microaggression' was the best excuse given from their principal to punch the fatass without having to fear detention. At that moment it didn't matter if she was a villain or a hero in their game, she just wanted the excuse to punch the fatass.

Lunch was the time that was the most awkward in the beginning. Especially when she didn't know what to do because at first she didn't even know where to sit. After all playing and eating were too different matters. During lunch everyone talked with each other about certain topics and she wasn't sure if anyone wanted her around for that now. She did hear some kids whisper around about the rumor of her gender.

So Blake was sure that she couldn't just walk over to her usual seat by the boys yet going simply over to the girls table didn't feel right either. She stood there for a moment with her tray in hand thinking about what to do. Wendy had called out to her and wanted to know if she wanted to sit with the other girls for a change. She even had called her by her name Blake. First time that ever happened in South Park but at least she knew that her name was kind of known, maybe? Yet Blake was pretty sure that the majority of the people she knew would keep calling her either Douchebag or New Kid.

She had been about to go over to the girls tables until Butters had called her over. Blake had blinked at that for a moment. It had taken her a moment to register what Butters had wanted from her. But when she did, she speared each of the boys a quick glance they all looked like they were waiting for her to sit with them. Also she did feel like Kenny's eyes narrowed down on her but she wasn't too sure, his parker made it hard to see stuff like that sometimes.

Giving Wendy an apologetic smile, she noticed the other girls giving her a certain look but she ignored it. So Blake had then wandered over to the boys and set next to Butters in the seat in front of Eric. She had smiled at the blond next to her before turning to her food. She munched on an apple while listening to the boys talking about the new movie currently showing. It did sound interesting and Blake wouldn't mind watching it with the others.

Eric was glaring at her the whole time but she ignored it. Blake did try to kick him under the table but she sadly didn't have enough reach for that and using her time pause fart just to punch him again seemed a little to patty. So she just ignored him. It was kind of a relief that Butters involved her into a one sided conversation, it made it easier to ignore the jerks glaring.

"So everyone seems to be really taken with this new movie. What do you think New Kid?" Well at least Butters wasn't calling her Douchebag. She still smiled to his question.

"Do you want to see it… uhm like later?" Butters paused for a moment his eyes nervously looking around. "L-like after… you know?"

Blake blinked. It took her a moment to understand what Butters had meant but once she did she smiled again and nodded. Watching a movie after some good worked out crimes sounded good. Hey maybe they could invite some of the others too. Craig, Jimmy and Token sounded like they wanted to see it soon.

Neither of the two noticed that one or two of the others had caught a few bits of their one-sided conversation. Nor did the two notice certain individuals staring at them until one spoke up.

"Hey Douchebag can I ask you something?" Blake blinked looking up to see Craig watching her with a blank stare as if trying to figure out something about her. She stared back tilting her head a little, willing him to understand that he could ask away his question.

"So you're born a girl right?" She nodded feeling just a little bit uncomfortable also she did notice that by now it seemed like the other boys where trying to not make it to obvious that they were listening in. Craig nodded furrowing his eyebrows for a moment before his next question.

"Are you a trans?" Blake blinked a little bit stunned. With all the things happening she did not expect that question. Still she shook her head. Blake my admit to be really tomboyish and to prefer to do a lot of stuff boys did instead of girly stuff but she was not trans. She was still proud to be a born girl even with her boyish hairstyle (she stoped counting how many times people told her she needed a proper hair cut) and love for hoodies. Plus it wasn't her choice that she had to hide her gender for the bigger part of her life so far.

"Craig, why are you even asking that?" Kyle piped up, curious yet wanting to prevent Blake from getting into an uncomfortable situation.

The boy in question just shrugged before turning his attention back to Blake. "Just wanting to know how Douchebag swings."

"That bitch probably has some freakish fetish!" Cartman threw into the round and for a moment Blake really hope that what he said was a Microaggression. Sadly it wasn't so she saddled with glaring at him and shooting imaginary daggers at him. A nice retort lay on the tip of her tongue and she itched to snap at him even if it meant making her voice known.

But Cartman was saved by the bell. She still glared at him and stayed silent. But in her mind she promised to get back at him. Her patience for him was running thin and the more he complained about her the more she was formulating a nice evil plan just for him.

"So I used Facebook to spread chaos but that didn't work out in the end..." Professor Chaos explained as Buttlord looked over the towns map to decide on their next striking point.

She did feel slightly sad having missed out on that but she hadn't lived in the town at that time. Now she did and she was included in their games. She wasn't going to miss out on any other future adventures hopefully. With her attention split between listening to Chaos and studying the map she suddenly remembered something.

Sometimes she really was thankful for her head having random thoughts every now and then. Fishing out her phone Buttlored typed down one single name on a note and showed it to Chaos.

"What is it buddy?" He asked curious before his eyes read over what she typed.

Buttlord blinked. Never had she seen anyone get pale this fast adding the fact that Chaos had gotten very wide eyed made her feel even more confused. If she didn't know better she would say that Professor Chaos looked almost scared maybe even traumatized.

"O-oh geez... W-where did you get that name?" Buttlord blinked. Was that fear she was hearing out of his voice? Who the fuck was that person to cause such a reaction.

"L-look..." Chaos started nervously, fiddling with his aluminum clad hands around. "What ever y-you do... Don't mess w-with him."

That was defiantly fear she heard in his voice and it sparked her curiosity. Now she really had to find out who that name belonged too.

Still she gave Chaos an understanding smile with a nod and turned back to the map. She was going to do some internet researches once she got home. After all Google was your best friend when you needed info, ignoring the probably thousands of pages she would have to kick through.

Anyway to calm her friend down she tapped the map a few times where the coffeeshop was and placed a tube of wasabi she had bought earlier next to it. The silent topic change seemed to do the trick as he tried to interpret her silent idea.

So after having spent the day planning some nice evil plans, which were in the end just a bunch of pranks until they could come up with something real good again, Blake now sat at home at her computer surfing though the internet. Her eyes scanned page for page with different results each time. She did find a few interesting things like two news articles of a boy called Trent B. having set fire in pre-school and gravely injuring a teacher. The second one seemed to be about the same boy setting fire again shortly after he had been released from the juvenile hall.

Blake blinked at her screen a few time, staring at the picture of a bond haired kid with a red west, something on his shoulders she assumed to be tattoos and an angry look. She had to admit he looked like a typical bad guy or bully. But Blake wasn't sure if she wanted a Pyromaniacs help. Yes she was a villain now but that didn't mean she was going to set the whole town on fire.

Still she wrote down the address of the juvenile hall he was imprisoned in and vowed to at least check him out in person first before deciding to fast on what to do. She did see a few interesting things like a Trent B. having beaten up a bunch of sixth graders. Maybe she could convince that boy to be her General… Paintrain?

The brunet shook her head. That sounded dumb. If she ever got a right hand like Butters she would have to think of a better name. Then again she wasn't sure if she even wanted a right hand. Shaking her head once more Blake turned her attention back to her PC and looked up some music to listen too.

Getting her bag Blake pulled out a few papers from class today. She still had homework to do, the only draw back from having spent the afternoon planning evil plans on how to spread chaos. She was pretty sure that Butters was most likely facing the same problem and maybe some of the others depending on when they decided to meet up for their meetings.

A silent sigh escaped her as she tried to focus on her homework, keyword being tried.

Her mind really liked to bounce around random thoughts. Like she was still curious about Trent Boyett or wondering about what her other friends were up to or how wasabi would taste with coffee before remembering that she doesn't drink coffee. But then her mind would go back to her homework and she wondered how the fuck that stupid math equation was supposed to result in x=-1.

She was about to give up on her homework as she got any number out but -1 as her phone peeped announcing the arrival of another message. The sound stopped her head half way on hitting the table in despair. Blake mentally thanked whoever saved her brain from the impending damage she was about to get from math homework.

Looking at her phone she found that it was Butters. The message didn't have much to it but it still caused a grin to spread across Blake's face.

- General Disarray reported success. Operation Black Time can be set in motion tonight. -

With unfinished homework lying on her desk Blake jumped up and got out her outfit. She was sure that the super heroes won't expect them to act up during school nights but that's where they would be wrong.

Well that's the chapter for this time. The next one might take longer its only 1/3 finished kinda, but anyway I hope you guys enjoyed it. Btw the hair thing is from both games kinda, in Stick of Truth I choose a hairstail everyone in the game keept mentioning. Like one of Blake's dads first comments was "You really want to go out with hair like that?" Thus Blake getting short brown hair that looked like someone attacked with scissors mixed with bed hair. I really liked that one since it kinda didn't seem too boyish or girlish and I am kinda sad that I couldn't find it for Fractured But Whole.

Oh and sorry for my poor english. I am not a native english speaker and still in the process of learning it (that process might never stop tho...)

Anyway before I forget anything else I wanted to say: THANK YOU ALL FOR THE REVIEWS, FAVORITS AND FOLLOWS!