Okay, I made it through to lunch. This school is fucked up in the head….I actually really like this place. It's reinforcing my vow to never go back to West Park Elementary. Well, some of the kids here I have to admit are weird. Especially that kid that walked right into me!
"Watch where you're going dumbass!" I tell him sharply.
"Oh Jesus! Sorry! I didn't-GAH! Mean to do that!" The kid jittered as he drank a cup of coffee. "AGH! Too much pressure!" And with that he ran off screaming something about underpants gnomes…..What the fuck just happened? Anyway, it was lunch and I decided to just take a seat by myself, watching those boys from the bus talk at their table.
"There are so many new kids. It's insane!" The kid in the ushanka said out loud. I think I heard his name was Kyle or something.
"I know!" That weird blonde kid exclaimed. For some reason I want to call him Tweek. He took a sip of coffee. "This is too much pressure! Why did they send these guys here!?"
"Calm it twitchy." That fat kid said. "We get it life has too much pressure for you."
"Here are some people we've met." Zach says as he, Evan, and James walk up to them. "Is there any more room at this table, there aren't any others open." …..How does no one notice me just sitting here by myself? I should punch Zach later.
"We could probably fit the three of you." Some brown haired boy answered them. "Who are you anyway?"
"This is Zach, Evan, and some kid we don't know." The kid in the poofball hat explains.
"I'm James." James answers.
"Oh you route for the Raven's?" The fat kid asked, noting James's Jersey. "You're probably a wimp."
"No, our old school's mascot was a Raven. I was on the football team." And for some reason, the school kept asking me to be the one who puts on that mascot costume. The fuck!? "In fact some of the Ravens football team and cheerleaders are going down to the gym to ask if they can practice on the fields and gyms here." That explains where J went.
"Dang it! I need from each of you to be a jerk about!" The fat kid exclaims.
"What?" Evan asked.
"You see, I am the school jerk, and everyone has something to have someone be a jerk about. Like Kyle is a Jew." He pointed to the ushanka kid. I swear I'm going to maim that fat fuck. He began listing everyone else. "Kenny's family is poor. Token is black. Clyde is stupid. Craig is boring. Jimmy is handicapped. Tweek has an addiction to coffee." Wait, that kid's name is actually Tweek? "Bradley is some fucking mint berry crunch thing." … "And Stan has a stupid girlfriend." This kid gave me more then enough reasons to kick his fat ass. "I have also been informed that Zach is a know it all and Evan is just his little sidekick."
"Wow, you're just an asshole aren't you?" James replies. "But if you want someone to be a jerk too…" Next thing I know James was over at my table dragging me over to the group. "Just check out Katy here. Pale skin, Blood red eyes, and I don't think her hair is even a normal shade of black-AHG!" He let go of me as I sank my teeth into his finger. I just turned and walked away without a word. I heard him say something along the lines of "I forgot how she likes violence.". I just sat at my table without a word and started eating.
"Uh… Excuse me?" I small voice squeaked a few minutes later. I look up to see that Karen girl standing near me. "Uhm… Can I sit here please, no one else wants me to sit near them." I feel sorry for this girl.
"Sure." I tell her. She seems relieved by my answer. "Nice too see you again Karen."
"H-how do you know me?"
"You went to my old school in Greeley once."
"Oh… You're that girl that everyone was afraid of! What are you doing here?"
"I transferred to West Park then burned it down after two months."
"Oh… Well, you seem nicer then I used to think. Nice to meet you!"
"You too, well, properly. I'm Katy." I really liked this kid. She was so sweet, and we spent the entire lunch break talking about things, like why I went to West Park. Karen told me interesting stories about her guardian angel.
How come everyone at this school was so mean to her? She deserves better.