BF SP Scenarios - You Meet Again - Pt.2

Craig

Now you wouldn't say that your previous school was boring, oh no, you wouldn't say that (out loud that is). To be truthfully honest, nothing interesting ever went on, sure there was the occasional cake sales that happened for charity but that's all that ever happens. Your school did hold school trips in which you were ecstatically enthused about, they had promised great activities to be held but (even though you had been able to go to every trip they held) each and every one of those 'exciting' trips had failed to impress you. 

Your new school actually held more promise then you had expected it to. The first day of school started out just fine but mostly boring, you could have fallen asleep then and there. Tempted in slipping into unconsciousness, you did your best in staying awake, it was going well for several minutes but you eventually couldn't resist the temptation of softly snoring upon sweet, exhilarating dreams once Mr Garrison had decided to play a short film about the 'wondrous world of mathematics'. (It was also a really good cover up for your little nap as the room was shrouded in darkness in order for the film to be properly seen).

It was a peaceful sleep that you put yourself in, dreaming about thrilling things that you had always wanted to do during your school life: going to broadway in America regarding your drama, going to historical expeditions that allow you to experience the life you would have had within that particular age, taking on skydiving to test and further explore the laws of physics. Dreaming truly was a time where you were able to let your mind run wild. It was even better when it was night time and you were at home because you were never interrupted (you didn't have to set up an alarm because you slept on time - believe it or not - and so your dreams end just in time for you to wake up) on the other hand, you weren't sleeping at home but at school and it wasn't night time, in fact, class had already ended. It was the shrill noise of your school bell that woke you with a start. You rubbed your eyes casually, still tired and eager to fall asleep again and dream of more adventures, however, when your eyes were finally able to focus on your surroundings, looking around you found that everyone in class was already gone, your eyes drift up and met the extreme glare of Mr Garrison, it was then that you were able to realise that there was an impatient tapping. 

"Uh oh..." you whispered with a gulp. 

"'Uh oh' indeed young lady. How dare you sleep in my class? And on your first day! DETENTION! Go And Wait Outside The Councillor's Office!" he was fuming mad as he pointed to the door. You wanted to ask if you should bring your bags but he wouldn't have any of it so you left, taking your bag anyway. It was only right of you to start grumbling about how unfair he was being to you, you don't deserve detention! It's your first day and you just moved here a few weeks ago so you need plenty of rest, it's also break time and you need to socialise with other people so that you can begin making your own group of friends! 

"Heh," you heard a nasally voice to the side of you, "you already have detention huh?" 

"Craig Tucker..." you smirked, approaching him before raising a brow, "How did you know?" 

"You might not have known but I saw you fall asleep during class, I mean, everyone was looking at you if they weren't already doing something else." he stated, sniggering as your cheeks turned red. 

"They were?!" he nodded simply, his face become stoic again, "You're lying..." you eyed him suspiciously, you don't know why you said that but maybe it was because you wanted to have a reason not to believe in what he had just said. 

"But it's true..." he paused but continued as you kept your spectacle stare on him, "you can ask around and see for yourself if you want..." heaving a heavy sigh, you plopped yourself down beside him. 

"That's so embarrassing." 

"You bet it is..." you sent him a glare.

"You aren't helping you know." 

"Am I supposed to help you?" he teased as you growled. 

"Urrrggghhh! F*** YOU, TUCKER!!!" 

"What is going on here?!" Mr Macky (the councillor) demanded, he had rushed out of his office at your shout, this just wasn't one of your days. "Oh..Craig..." he seemed to sneer at him so maybe they meet a lot of times. 

"Mr Macky..." Craig mused as he nodded, in acknowledgement. 

"(Y/N)?" he asked, disbelievingly, "What are you doing here?" 

"Mr Garrison gave me a detention." you stated, looking up at Mr Macky but from the corner of your eye, you could see Craig flashing a smug smirk your way, infuriating you to the core. 

"What did you do?" 

"I, may have, accidentally fallen asleep during class.." the councillor tutted at you while you looked down in shame. 

"This isn't going to do m'kay? Today's your first day as well, hmmm." 

"Am I free to go since it's my first day?" you asked, hope lighting up in your eyes. 

"It is your first day but sleeping during class is still unacceptable, m'kay?..." he sighed, as you slumped back in your seat. "But I'll make an acceptation and cut your detention by half the time. You can stay for 10 minutes, Craig will be staying for the whole of the 20 minutes break time. Now stay quiet the both of you, I have some paper work to get down. I'll come and tell you when you can go (Y/N)." you nodded, muttering a thanks. 

"So why are you in detention?" you asked, turning to face Craig once Mr Macky went back inside his office, "You already know the reason behind my reason for being here." 

"Oh, well, I flipped off Mr Macky and called him, uhh, a few things..." you held back a laugh. 

"Y-you did?" he nodded, his face as stoic as ever, which (in a weird sense) made you laugh out loud.

((A/N: See what I did there? Trolololol! No that was lame >~< Anyway, please continue reading Reader-chan))

"Be Quiet!!!" Mr Mackey shouted, coming out of his office to glare at the two of you, instantly silencing your laughter. "Good! Now stay quiet or I'll keep you here for the whole of break too (Y/N)!" the pissed you off so when he turned to walk away, you couldn't help but whisper; "What crawled up his ass and died?". The two of you snickered but unfortunately for you, Mr Macky's big sticky out ears had heard what you had said.

"THAT'S IT! WHOLE BREAK TIME DETENTION! LETS SEE WHAT YOU SAY ABOUT THAT M'KAY?" he glared at you as you pulled a poker face. 

"M'kay.." you replied. 

Clyde

You had searched for such a long time for Clyde, sure, you met up and said hi during your first class but you wanted to play ore fun games with him at break time. It was currently break but once you had packed all your stuff up in class, Clyde was already out of sight. You frowned as you both agreed on waiting for each other so that he can lead you out to where the playgrounds were because you don't know the school that well yet. Pouting, you slumped against a row of lockers. 

"Why would he leave me behind?" you asked yourself in a whisper and took several minutes to ponder upon that thought. It was abrupt and sudden like being hit by a ton of bricks; you were lost. This scared you. You were the new transfer student, with no knowledge of where to go, no friends and the older children could start bullying you because of your current vulnerability. This wasn't how you pictured your first day of school to be; you imagined it to be a great day, especially with Clyde around to help you get through the day as he is the only friend you have right now. Shaking in fear, you slumped down onto the floor and tucked your face in between your knees whole your arms wrapped themselves across your shins. You didn't want to face the world right now so you made yourself as small as possible. 

The time ticked by with your panic and distress increasing along with it, the clock perched upon the wall of the hallway was tick-tocking along, to anyone else that was cocooned in their of fright, it sounded like a normal, harmless clock but to you, the clock was as loud as Big Ben (the huge clock tower situated within London). You felt alone, unloved and cast upon by a shadow. Nobody was looking out for you in a place that you weren't at all familiar with so it was only right for you to have put yourself in the state that you're in right now. It took everything in you to keep yourself from crying because on top of those other frights and pressures, the thing that put you down the most was the fact that Clyde had abandoned you. It was a stab to the back and you couldn't take it; you did your best but you still allowed a few tears to gather at the surface of your eyes. 

'How could he do this to me?' you thought, 'He agreed on showing me around and was pretty enthusiastic about it too...' you let out a soft sniffle, 'maybe he doesn't like me after all.' the feeling was unbearable yet so believable, you were a girl and he was a boy after all so why in the world would he want to play around with you? It was completely understandable! 

!!!!RING RING RIINNNNNNNGGGGG!!!!

"Oh no..." you whispered, it was the end of break and you could hear the rapid footsteps of people trying to make their way to their classes. You didn't know what to do; if you stood up, you would be knocked around between people's shoulders until the little rush is over, which can result in you if you stayed down there you could be kicked by may different people and they can trip of over you, which can lead to a fight breaking out. Hesitation kept you from making a quick choice between the two options so when you saw endless pairs of feet track by, you curled up as tightly as you could, holding your breath. 

The stampede of feet was countless and everyone that past hardly seemed to notice your presence at all (or perhaps some did but didn't care at all and just continued on there way). Today isn't your day at all and all you could do was hope that someone would reach out to you with the kindness of their hearts but that's highly unlikely. You had looked into the status of the 'quiet' little mountain town and have been able to pick up that they have caused (as a town) a lot of commotion in the state of colorado as well as Canada. However, you knew that each individual of the town is able to concoct their own mischief, which can lead to a greater problem then they would expect. Some trouble that occurs here can even get other, major states/counties involved too, like the state of New Jersey and Canada. 

The trampling of feet were deafening to your ears, kicking your ear drums in an attempt to break them with their untuned rhythm. You had no clue what was going to happen next though anticipated that the outcome would be pointing towards a horrible path in the future, for with all the bad luck that you been faced up until now, why wouldn't you suspect that? It was all too hopeless to even hope for someone to rescue you in your state, they would sure'll just end up being you up or doing what everybody else is doing right now; ignoring you as if you didn't matter to the world. 

"(Y/N)! (Y/N)!" a familiar voice called out to you. You refused to believe that it was real, it was just a hallucination that you were having, that surely can't be..."(Y/N)!!!" standing up, you looked around to find...

"Clyde!" his tuffet of hair graced the air as he spun around, catching your (e/c) eyes with his warm hazel orbs. Realising that he had found you, a broad grin broke out upon his face, pushing people in attempts of making his way over to you quicker.

"There you are!" you were so happy that you attacked him in a hug, burying your face into his chest, he hesitantly hugged back, eventually relaxing into the embrace, thinking it unimportant for his friends to be judging him after he heard a small sniffle emit from you. 

"Wh-what happened? When I was finished packing, I turned around and saw that you were already gone." you were holding the tears down, even though they were happy, relieved tears. 

"The guys saw me talking to the new girl and took me away before I got any closer to you, I didn't want them to, I swear but they ganged up on me and didn't let me talk until we were out at the playground. I didn't let them keep me there though, I went looking for you since I knew that you haven't had a tour of the school yet so there was a high chance that you would have gotten lost." a smile on your face broke out as you heard his side of the story. He really was innocent, he didn't abandon you but was forced to leave your side. 

"I'm so glad! Thanks for looking out for me Clyde!" he patted your head. 

"It's fine..." looking up at him you saw him looking away with a small blush.

"B-but don't expect me to babysit you all the time! You need to look after yourself once in a while!" you giggled; he was trying to be a typical boy that hated girls to the very flesh but you knew that he had a soft spot for you. 

"Okay!" 

Token

You take it all back, Token is just too nice to be the typical stuck up rich kid. Maybe you should learn how to stop judging others and actually get to know them before making your own opinion of them. To be honest you weren't too keen in trust as well as becoming Token's friend so easily but he eventually won you over. He was so nice that he offered to give you a tour of the school even though you knew that the friends he has approves of him being too close to a girl, especially the new girl. 

"This is the boys toilets." he stated, gesturing to a door with a boy sign on it. 

"Uh, do I really need to know where the boys toilets are?" you asked as he flashed a nervous grin. 

"Well, there has been, um, a little confusion over genders not too long ago, it's just ended actually but, um, maybe you're..uhhh.." he was slightly backing away, anticipating that you would lash out at him as he could have offended you. 

"Thanks but I'm not a transgender." you giggled.

"Huh?..You aren't offended?" he asked unbelievably. 

"Nah not really," you shrugged, "besides, I know that it wouldn't be your intention to offend me or anything." he smiled as you smiled back. 

"Thanks (Y/N)." 

"No prob but where are the girls toilets?" he pointed down the corridor as you nodded in thanks. 

"I need to go if you don't mind." you flushed in embarrassment as he laughed.

"Sure, go ahead, I'll be right here when you come out, okay?"

"Yeah, thanks!" 

Tweek

You wonder how that boy is doing; you just couldn't help yourself, thinking back to when the both of you first met, his stutter, twitching and spasming made him look so vulnerable. At least you were able to help him in some way, hopefully he doesn't feel too guilty for spilling you drink and cake. Hmmm, cake and a warm drink sounded really nice to have right now. You wonder if there's something sweet that you could have in the fridge along with some hot chocolate. 

Skipping downstairs, you made your way into the kitchen and bought out the hot chocolate powder, the milk and looked inside the fridge before you planned on heating up the kettle. When you looked inside, you had hoped to find some sort of treat like you usually would but there wasn't anything there; in fact, the plate that the cake was placed on was empty with only small crumbs scattered upon it with small traces of icing on it too. Pouting, you realised that someone else had beat you in eating the last slices of the cake your mother had baked not too long ago. 

"Awwwe~" you whined, closing the fridge door. 

"What's wrong dear?" your mother asked, walking into the kitchen. 

"There's no more cake left." the sadness in your eyes was clear to your mother as her expression scrunched up into a half-hearted scowl. 

"Blame your father and his sweet tooth." that didn't help at all and you continued to pout but your mother placed a gentle hand upon your shoulder, making you look up at her. "Tell you what, why don't you go out and get cake and a hot drink in a café," you beamed up at your mother, she was such an awesome mum, "now go up and change, come down and I'll give you a ten dollar allowance, you can spend it on anything you want." 

"Gee thanks mum!" she smiled and hugged you.

"Call me Mummy!" 

"Sorry," you pulled away and rushed up the stairs, "THANKS MUMMY!" 

You were soon on your way, happily skipping along the snowy side walks of the road, making sure to keep yourself from tripping over and skidding across the floors like a penguin. With ten dollars in you coat pocket, you entered Tweek bros café. It hasn't changed a bit, not like it would but it still had the comfortably warm atmosphere. 

"Hey! I-It's you!" you heard a stuttering voice that sounded oddly familiar to you. Turning to the person that said it, you found the same boy you had helped not too long ago.

"You're right!" you smiled, "Hello again! How have you been?" you asked politely, approaching him as he twitched several times. 

"Th-there's been a lot of - GAH! - pressure but I'm o-okay- ACK!"

"Great!" 

"S-so what are y-you doing h-here?" he asked, trying to suppress his twitches just to make his speech more clearer. 

"Well, I just wanted a hot drink and a piece of cake, since I'm kinda in the mood for some." you answered. 

"W-well I promise I w-won't spill it this time- ACK!" you giggled at his response and ordered what you wanted, not too many minutes later, the blonde came over, walking carefully so that he wouldn't clumsily drop or spill your order, which he successfully did. "H-hey..." Humming, you looked up at the boy who you found to have stayed where he was as you sipped your (hot drink). 

"Yes?" you asked.

"I-I haven't g-gotten your n-n-name yet- GAH!" 

"Oh! Sorry," you giggled, "I'm (Y/N) (L/N). What's your name?"

"I'm T-Tweek Tweak." he replied with a twitch.

"It's nice to meet you again." you laughed as he laughed as well, trying to do so as well but was twitching a few times so it sounded a little awkward.