Our South Park Story {On Hold/Being Edited}

Chapter 11: Damien

FINN POV:

          By the time lunch rolled around I trudged over to the Cafeteria, I didn't know where to sit.

          At one table sat a tall strong black haired boy an orange haired boy named Kyle, a chubby but not fat dude named Eric and a kid with an orange hoodie. Oh wait I forgot to mention, a mist of all of them sat Liam sitting across from Eric and the Orange guy.

          At another table sat a jittered crazy blonde haired kid named Tweek, an emo looking guy named Craig, Mr. popular brown haired guy and Token Black.

          I sighed and stood with my tray of food in front of me not really knowing where to sit.

          I turned my head and saw an empty table with nothing but a lone boy who sat eating his sand which glumly.

          I placed my tray across from him a pushed out a chair and sat down.

          He had short spiky black hair, dark blood red eyes and a cold stare that he gave me.

          "What are you doing?" He asked disgusted for some reason.

           "I'm eating, duh? What does it look like I'm doing?" I gave him a confused leer and he kept staring at me.

          "What's your name?" He asked "Are you new, because I have never seen you around" he smirked cocking his head to one side.

          "Yeah I'm new, my name is Finn" I answered, only looking up at him for a brief second before turned to my tray of food in front of me.

          "Why are you sitting alone?" I asked placing a piece of my potato bread sandwiches crust into my mouth.

          "Well first off you should of asked me what my name was, it's Damien by the way. And I sit alone because everyone hates me, but I don't sit alone because Pip sits with me" he leaned back in his chair, he looked uncomfortable like he didn't want to talk about it. I understood.

         "Why?" I plainly asked.

          "They think I'm weird" he quietly said.

          "Number 1 I have been their done that, I know how you feel and number 2 I finished my sandwich and I have decided in that brief section of time that you are not weird to me and I am going to continue sitting here. 

          "Cya Damien" they without saying anything or letting him say anything to me I walked off "oh by the way" I turned around and watched him watch me "cool name" I winked which is nothing I have never done before in my whole life.

          I gulped What is going on with me?