Chapter 5: The Dragoness.
Crossover Town, Colorado, September 15th, 2012, Crossover Elementary, 11:32 AM.
Mr Mackey sat at his desk as he looked over the paperwork, then turned to the Testaburgers.
"M'kay, And you're sure she's eligible for this?" He asked.
"And why shouldn't she be?" Asked Valorie. "She's thirteen for God's sake, It's not like she's three or something."
"Well, We don't exactly have the school records of her Previous School either, M'Kay." Mr. Mackey explained. "Those were probably destroyed in the attack on Piedmont, So we can't exactly be sure if she's a troublemaker or not, Just to be on the safe side."
Valorie and Harold shared a look.
"Mr Mackey." Said Harold. "Our niece is as straight and clean as they come, I assure you, I don't even know why this is so hard anyway!"
"Alright! Alright!" Said Mr Mackey. "I meant no offense, Let me just…"
He scribbled his signature on the paper.
"M'kay, there you go Mr and Mrs. Testaburger." He said. "Your daughter has now been applied for this school.
"Niece." Corrected Valorie.
"Oh sorry." Said Mr Mackey. "Anyways, All I need now is your signatures." He then turned the sheet over to them and they both signed.
"And now the last signature must be hers and she's good to go." Finished Mr Mackey, as He pointed to a black line next to the words Student Signature.
"Of course." Said Harold as he took back the Sheet of Paper. "And then she'll be all good for the Sixth grade?"
"Oh, Of course." Said Mr. Mackey. "Once she's signed, mail it back to me and all's good."
"Thank you Mr Mackey." Said Valorie, as she and Harold rose to leave. "We'll be in touch." and with that, they left the room, Leaving Mr Mackey to ponder.
"Wait, was that application for the Fourth grade?"
Crossover Town, Colorado, September 16th, 2012, Crossover Elementary, 7:12
Mabel stepped off the Bus and stood in front of the Yellow Building that was her new School. A sense of enthusiasm she had not felt in a while began to swell up inside her. She had been quite popular back in her old school, so she was bound to make tons of friends before long.
As she entered the building she waited until Wendy came up.
"Hey Wendy." She called out, before showing her the pamphlet. "Check it out cuz, We're in the same class!"
Wendy stared at the assigned room number, #232, Mr Garrison. "What?" She asked.
"I know, Isn't it cool?" Asked Mabel. "Get to share a class with my favorite little Cousin."
Wendy stared at the paper for a moment, before she spoke. "Yeah, I guess… Just don't make too much of a scene, You wanna make a first good impression with my class, okay? These guys can get a little antsy about new Students, Especially the teacher."
"Ah relax." Said Mabel. "I'm a virtual magnet when it comes to fitting in, Like how well I managed to fii in that tiny gerbil cage in the animal shelter!
Flashback.
(Scene shows Mabel's head stuck in the Gerbils cage.)
Flashback ends.
"It took three hours just to get it off." Said Mabel as her eye twitched.
Wendy was still nervous and glanced around before talking to Mabel again. "Well good luck with that, C'mon we have to get to class now."
And with that, Mabel and Wendy made their way to the Fourth Grade classroom of Mr. Garrison, And upon entering, Mabel was instantly announced to by the fourth Grade Teacher, He wore a Green jacket, Dark Green Pants, Black framed glasses and had balding gray hair, He also wore a puppet on his right hand, wearing a purple shirt, a brown beard and mustache with a tall red and white hat which his eyes are placed on.
"Alright class, we have a new student today." Said Mr. Garrison. "Another refugee from the attacks."
"That's right Mr. Garrison." Said the Puppet. "So please make her feel welcome, Her name is Mabel."
Mabel tried hard not to laugh, The kids in the room however just stared blankly at her.
"Why don't you tell the other kids about yourself-" But before Mr. Garrison could almost finish, Mabel suddenly burst out. "Hi There! My name is Mabel, And I love Glitter, Pretzels, and Chocolate Milk! And Glitter, And Ponies, and Several Timz, and Sweaters! And Boys, And Ponies, And Cats, And my Pig Waddles, And Glitter, And Colors, And Cats in that order!"
Wendy looked on in complete despair and embarrasment.
"Well isn't that nice." Said Mr. Garrison. "A regular ball of sunshine, Enough migraines to last another month."
Mabel took no notice of the last part and noticed Mr Hat. "Oh wow, You have a Puppet companion?"
Mr. Garrison was surprised for a moment. "Uh, Yes this is my teaching aide, Mr Hat."
"Hi Little girl." Said Mr Hat. "Your kind of taking up precious class time so why don't you SIT DOWN AND SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
Mabel was put off by the sudden harshness of the puppet, But quickly brushed it off. "Okay." And with that, she took her seat, between the little boy in a green ubraska and another kid with an orange parka, both staring at her with uncertainty, A third boy, a large fat kid in a Stretched out Blue and Yellow beanie spoke up.
"Mr. Garrison!" Called out the boy.
Mr. Garrison was about to start the lesson, when Kyle spoke up. "Oh, criminy can these little bastards just shut up? Yes, Eric?"
"Why are getting another of those stupid sixth graders in here?" Asked Eric rudely. "There's already enough of them infesting this class."
Mabel was completely taken aback by the fat kid's words, But then she looked around, as if suddenly aware of her surroundings, and also realizing how old her cousin was.
"Wait… F-Fourth Grade?!" She cried. "There must be some mistake! I'm 13 years old!"
"Well, you're a fourth grader now." Said Mr. Garrison uncaringly. "The sixth grade classes are over packed with refugee kids from the attacks, So we shoved a few more in the other grades, You're just gonna have to make do."
Mabel was utterly dumbstruck by this and said nothing throughout the entire period.
Later on, lunchtime rolled in and Mabel couldn't really find a good table to sit at, She certainly didn't want to sit at the fourth grade table, Then she spied four other girls sitting at one table, all appeared to be around her age, Mabel smiled at this and immediately went over.
"Heya, I'm Mabel!" She greeted cheerfully, The girls however, just looked at Mabel critically. One of them, Obviously the leader of the group, Spoke first.
"And we care why?" She asked, She was Tan skin with neat light brown hair that reached her waist and flowed to one side, a purple clip on the left side and a beauty mark on her left cheek, She was dressed in a Blue shirt over a gray shirt with long sleeves, A skirt with a darker shade of blue, Purple boots, and blue stud in her earlobes.
"Well, I was just wondering if I could sit with you girls." Said Mabel sweatly. "You know, hang out, do girl stuff, talk about boys."
The lead girl said nothing for a moment. "You're new here aren't you?" She asked.
"Yep." Said Mabel.
"Ah, that explains it." Said the girl sardonically.
Mabel was confused. "Explain what?"
"Explains, why you think you can just talk to me without me first talking to you." Said the girl rudely.
Mabel was undeturbed. "Meh, it saves you the trouble doesn't it."
The girl gave Mabel a scowl. "You don't even know who I am, do you?" She asked in a low voice.
Mabel shook her head. "Probably not, But you probably look like a fangirl of the Joker."
The girl looked at Mabel as if she had just sprouted a pair of wings and a tail. "I'm Courtney Richards." Stated the girl. "One of the Richest girls in town, AND, D, I run this school, got that?"
"Hmm." Mabel processed this for a moment. "Yeah, you totally look like a potential friend."
Courtney's glare then turned into an amused look. "You know, I suppose I would like to be your friend, But in order for that to happen, you'd have to do everything I say, follow me everywhere I go and engage in everything I'm interested in."
Mabel's cheerful face turned into a frown. "That… doesn't sound very appealing."
"Well, The KKK's don't seem to mind." Said Courtney smugly, She then noticed the shocked look on Mabel's face. "I meant my friends, Not the Club, They're names all start with K." She explained as she gestured to the other three girls.
The girls themselves were named Katherine Shelk, Kate Fautz and Kelly Scouwers, Katherine, Who preferred "Kathy" for short, was an African-American girl, with a streak of purple in her hair and wore Black shirt with matching skirt and Magenta leggings, Kate was a Caucasian girl with dark red hair held back in a ponytail, A red tank top with blue shorts and the last girl, Kelly, was a Blonde, one inch shorter from the rest, with a gray blouse and a yellow skirt.
"Yeah, We love Courtney." Said Kathy.
"We're like, so, the best friends." Said Kate.
"For realsies." Added Kelly.
"Well, Since we might be friends." Said Mable. "I was thinking, why don't we all check out this cool new Movie at the local theater on Friday."
"A movie, Huh?" Courtney mused. "What is it?"
"Dream Boy High 2: Romance Unleashed!" Accounted Mabel dramatically.
The girls just gave Mabel another judgemental silence.
"So… Is that "That's so awesome, let's do just that?" Asked Mabel.
"How about you take it as a "Go away you fucking Bimbo." Said Courtney.
Mabel was shocked. "Hey! I'm not a bimbo just because I like different movies than you!" She protested.
"Than your clearly evan more stupid than I thought." Scoffed Courtney. "Now, if you could do me a solid and take like… three steps back."
Mabel looked behind her and saw a Banana peel lying there on the floor. "Yeah, I'm not doing that." She said,
"Well either way, Fuck off." Said Courtney, pulling out her phone and completely ignoring Mabel.
Mabel felt a complete dislike for this girl right there and then, She stuck out her tongue and walked off. "Screw you too, Bootleg Pacifica…" She muttered, she didn't exactly notice the sinister look Courtney gave her as she walked off.
As Mabel walked off, She went to other tables to try and sit at.
"Hey I'm Mabe-"
"Sorry, This Table's full." Said a white-haired boy named Lincoln.
"Whatsapp! Mabel he-"
"Sorry, this table is reserved for a private party." Said Young Blue cat with an Orange fish.
"Heyo-!"
"Sorry, I-I-I'm not comfortable sitting with others." Said a young Boy with Spiky Hair and a miss-buttoned shirt.
"Uh-"
"You got Boobs?" Asked a Kid with a Green shirt with his face on it.
Mabel went to various tables asking for a seat, but was rejected every time. Soon she found herself sitting all by herself and not a single new friend.
"God Damn it, What the hell is wrong with me?" She asked herself Mentally. "Never had problems making friends before."
As Mabel sat there pondering her new problems, She didn't notice two kids sit down next to her, One was a girl with red hair, dressed in a hot pink tank top, A headband and a pink skirt, The other was boy with Black hair slik upwards into a spikey top, and dressed in a Red Jacket, A Black shirt with a yellow N on it and Blue jeans.
"Hey." Said the girl. "Did you just talk to the Dragoness?"
Mabel looked up. "Uh, you mean her?"
"Yeah, She's a real bitch." Said the boy. "She thinks just because she's rich, she's entitled to make this school her little kingdom."
"I've… known her kind." Said Mabel knowingly. "She can't be that bad right?"
The two kids said nothing. "I… guess?" Said the Boy with a shrug.
"I'm Megan, by the way." Said the girl. "This is Nick."
"I'm Mabel." Mabel said, managed to put on a smile.
As Mabel got acquainted with her new friends, Courtney Richards eyed her from afar. "Oh yes." She said quietly. "That's the one."
"She's gonna be the pasty?" Asked Kate.
"Not exactly." Said Courtney slyly. "But what I have in mind for her, does include a bit of fun…"
Courtney grinned evilly.
To Be Continued.
Hey everybody, And here we are, Introducing our Main Antagonist, Courtney RIchards, She'll be causing a whole lot of grief for Mabel from here on out, So watch out.
Now, Onto other news, Now that South Park Exiles is out of the way, I want to focus doing more of Crossover Legends, Maybe expanding the franchise more, I don't exactly have concrete ideas on how at the Moment, But I have a few Ideas, You'll see more Details in the future, For now just enjoy reading my stories and have good day or afternoon.
P.S. Courtney Richards, Megan Jewels and Nick are NOT my OC's, Courtney and Megan belong to this user: lovefromjackie
And Nick Belongs to this guy: firemaster92