School the next day had been kind of weird. Of course her friends had asked her where she had been the day before but she just looked at them silently and with a blank look. Her habit of staying silent really had it perks and over some time they all had given up, even Cartman. But then again there was one exception, the one boy who never asked that question to begin with and chose to stare at her throughout every class so far.
Blake felt weird with a slight touch of creeped out. It wasn't like she wasn't used to staring, it was like a trademark skill for her to just stare. But if one of your friends kept staring at you so intense that you feel like hiding in a dark corner away from those eyes... Well Blake wasn't sure what to think really at least she now kind of knew how the others felt when she stared at them like that, though she usually did that openly.
So during lunch she finally risked staring back. Her eyes meet his and suddenly his food was more interesting to him. She watched him a little longer wondering of why he of all people had been staring at her all day before she too found her food to be of more interest as hunger struck her and she took a bite of today's meal. She shrugged the staring of as the usual weirdness of their life.
Of course Blake wasn't the only one that noticed. A few of the boys shared glances over their friend's strange behavior. Jimmy chose to be the distraction as a silent understanding passed over the table, plus she sat right opposite him. So he started a joke filled conversation with the only girl at their table.
"Dude, why are you staring at Douchebag?" Craig hissed over to Clyde, making sure that Blake really was distracted and didn't hear them.
Clyde's eyes wandered over to the girl again watching how she silently laughed over a joke Jimmy made and not paying any attention to them. "I will tell you later."
"Do you have a crush on her or what?" Token joined in on the questioning. He shot a quick glance over to Blake who sat next to him and was slightly stunned at how easy it seemed to distract her from a conversation literally two seats to her right.
A slightly muffled "WHAT?!" resounded from Kenny. Kyle and Stan both looked at their friend curious for a moment. But they figured it was because Kenny feared competition. After all it probably was only a matter of time till their perverted friend would try to flirt with Douchebag.
Their attention turned back to the now wide eyed Clyde who denied Tokens question. So they missed how Kenny was now glaring at said wide eyed boy. The hooded boy definitely didn't like were this conversation was going to.
"You guys wouldn't believe me unless I show you!" Clyde whispered back poking his food nervously as he kept glancing over at Blake. His ears were tinted slightly red. Craig eyed Clyde once before he looked over at Blake, who still wasn't paying them any sort of attention, and then back to Clyde again.
"So you liked her when we still thought she was a boy, ending with you questioning your sexuality. But now that Douchebag turned out to be a girl you still don't know how to handle the whole situation. In short, you have a crush on her." Craig of handedly mentioned before he bit into his sandwich casually.
"Dude! How do you come up with that stuff?" Stan asked, partly impressed with Craig's conclusion partly wondering how much of it was true.
"So is it true man?" With Kyle's question the attention was shifted back towards Clyde who stared in disbelieve back at his friends with slowly turning red face.
"NO!" Well that denial got the attention of the whole table and a few others surrounding them. Blake tilted her head sending a questioning look around the table and then at Clyde. She did realize that something was up but wanted to give the boys their space like a good friend. If it had been important one of them probably would tell her sooner or later.
Interestingly enough Clyde's face turned a darker red and he rushed off yelling "FUCK YOU GUYS!" Blake blinked in more confusion as she caught Kenny glaring after him and Craig muttering a low "I knew it."
Letting out a mute sigh Blake felt a little bad for Clyde but shrugged it off in the end. Boys were still Boys and she wasn't about to understand them better just because she was tomboyish. Besides she wasn't sure if she even wanted to know what got these reactions out of them.
Still with her thoughts about the events of lunch Blake stood in the locker room of her current work predicament. Shaking her head Blake focused back onto her task at hand of getting changed and somewhat dolled up. She blinked a few times at her mirror image and grimaced.
She pulled at the shirt she was wearing and then picked at the shorts or hot pants, either way she felt highly uncomfortable in that outfit. It was showing way to much skin for her taste. Grimacing Blake reached for the make up and started applying it, at least her blue eye did start to disappear and the extra make up helped hiding it better.
"Don't think we are letting you out with hair like that today again." Through the mirror Blake saw that Mercedes just like the day before stood behind her with a pair of scissors. And just like yesterday Blake turned around and crossed her arms to glare at the blond girl. No way in hell was she willing to get her hair cut by them.
"Look we can't have you walk around like… like that!" The head waitress pointed at Blake's hair in exaggeration. The glare stayed. The two kept staring at each other for a few more minutes, neither wanting to give up. No evil plan in the world could ever convince her let them change her hair style.
"Fine! No hair cut then but you won't get around straightening your hair this time!" Mercedes finally gave in but she still glared at Blake. The brunette on the other hand smiled at that small victory but then grimaced again when she noticed the hair straightener in the other girl's hands.
"Don't worry sweetie! You will love the new look! I will add some extensions." Blake highly disagreed but couldn't do anything as she was forced to sit down and let the other girl work on her hair. She did keep an eye out for any hint of hair being cut.
"You will be serving customers today to." Mercedes frowned for a moment as she pinned down a short strand of hair that refused to stay in place. "The type we created for you, Hybrid, seems to get a liking from the customers slowly. You still need to smile more at them!"
Blake rolled her eyes, there was no way she would change her blank look around their customers. The brunette knew perfectly that today would end up just like the day yesterday. She was going to flip off Mercedes and the other girls whenever they gave her a reason too and ignore all the boys and their damned comments.
Just as Mercedes was about to give her more instructions on today's work the door opened and Lexus peaked in. She looked back out for a moment and seemed slightly unsure. Blake watched her through the mirror with curiosity, partly she hoped that it was about the Raisins part of the deal but she knew that it was way too soon for that.
"Uhm Mercedes dear…" The red head started. "There are customers that are asking for Hybrid."
"What already?!" Somehow the surprise in the blond girl's voice made Blake feel slightly offended. Not that she cared for her popularity with the customers, but was it that strange for boys to actually take a liking to her? Then again it did feel slightly unreal for Blake too.
"Clyde why are we here?" Kyle asked as he sat down next to Stan at their table. Kenny was looking around fascinated and interested in any girl they passed, while Craig and Tweek looked like they would like to be anywhere but here. Token and Jimmy on the other hand seemed to like what they saw and as far as Kyle could tell Stan looked close to having a panic attack due to him fearing that Wendy would misunderstand this.
"Dude, we have better things to do than…" Craig looked around gesturing with his hands around. "…this."
"I told you earlier! You have to see this!" Clyde pressed on as he waved over one of the waitresses. "Hi is Hybrid around? We would like her as our waitress?"
"Y-you want her to serve you guys?" The Raisins Girl looked surprised for a moment before she smiled sweetly at them. "I will see what I can do."
"W-w-who is H-h-hybrid?" Jimmy asked curious.
"Just wait!" The boys shared an unconvinced look.
"Look man if Wendy finds out I was here I am screwed." Stan started and looked towards the exit. "If we are just here so you can proof that you don't have a crush on-"
"I do NOT have a crush on Douchebag!" Clyde cut in and glared at the others. "Look guys I know you wouldn't have believed me if I just told you. So I had to bring you guys here."
"Hybrid will be here for you guys in a bit can I bring you guys anything to drink in the mean time?" A red haired girl told them and winked over at Craig. Said boy rolled with his eyes and reached over to Tweek to keep the blond boy calm.
"Everyone okay with lemonade? Yes, okay good. One round of lemonade, please." Clyde told the girl without even waiting for an answer for an answer. Once the other girl left again he looked around the room eyeing every girl. Once again the other boys shared a look, silently debating on how to get out of this.
But then just as Kyle was about to stand up, a thud resounded and they all looked towards the end of the table were Jimmy and Token sat. It took a moment for the boys to recognize who was serving them their drinks but when they did they gaped. Their waitress on the other hand seemed to not pay attention to them at all, she didn't even look at them.
"See! Do you understand why I had to show you guys?!" Clyde hissed to the others watching how 'Hybrid' set down glass after glass from her tray. There were only mute nods until finally someone managed to speak again it was muffled but everyone understood clearly what was said.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Kenny yelled through his hood, being the first one to regain his speaking ability.
"D-d-d-d-douchebag?" Jimmy stammered out and for once it was the shock that caused his stutters.
The girls head snapped up and the boys stared even more. There right in front of them was Douchebag. Her hair that was usually all over the place was straightened out and some blond extensions were waved in. Red lipstick and rosy face powder brought out a rather mature look the boys weren't used to while the green eye shadow added something dangerous to her new look.
Douchebag just stared back at them shocked before her face retained her blank look again. She stared for a moment at them and finished placing all drinks on her tray on the table. She stared at them for a moment and after a quick glance over her shoulder she fished out a Raisins Notepad signally that she was ready to take their order.
"Dude what are you DOING here?" Stan asked confused, though he had out his phone and was texting Wendy asking if she knew about this. He completely forgot about his fears of her finding out he was in Raisins.
The girl just blinked a few times, not answering their question. Instead she lifted up her Notepad once more pressing them to finally order something. The boys most likely didn't notice but a certain head waitress was staring holes into the back of her head right now. Also Kenny for some reason was glaring at her too.
"You…. want us to order?" Token slowly asked as the shock slowly left and he started eying the girl. She nodded.
"You want us to order now?! NOW OF ALL TIMES?! How can we order anything now?! Why are you dressed like this?! OH GOD WHAT IS GOING ON?!" Tweek started to freak out drawing the attention towards their table but thankfully Craig could calm him out. His mini freak out caused Douchebag to flinch and of course the other boys noticed that.
"C-c-c-c-c-chi… chi… c-c-c-c-chi… chicken wings, p-please." Douchebag blinked and wrote down Jimmy's order. She gave a quick look around and when it looked like no one else wanted to order she winked at them before leaving them without any word of explanation, well not that they expected her to say anything in the first place. Besides she speed walked away towards the bar so fast that it didn't give them room to ask anything else.
"What the fuck just happened?" Craig muttered, still rubbing smoothing circles on Tweeks back. It was silent for a moment. No one knew what to say or how to react in the first place, until the silence on their table was once again broken.
"You have to admit guys… Douchebag looked hot in that getup." Kenny was now glaring deathly at Token as a wave of protectiveness washed over him. He definitely didn't like their friend working here.
Looks like the guys found for sure now. I made my shipping attems a little more obvious in this chapter sorry if they aren't that good but I try to not let them all get too OOC. Also I have been thinking about a love triangle, would any of you guys be interested in such attempts? If yes with whom? I was thinking about Kenny and Butters but if you have other ideas please let me hear them.
Also thank you to NachtNight! I wasn't sure what kind of eye shadow I wanted for Blake, you helped me big time deciding with your review!
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