Our New Group?~
Tweek's P.O.V.I never really liked my English class. I wasn't that great at writing. Unlike Craig and Kenny. Kenny told me he loved writing. Craig was just good at it but wasn't to found of it..
But what happened today changed that... And now I love English.
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"Tweek." Craig whispered as he poked me in the side. I glanced at him so our English teacher wouldn't catch us talking. He mouthed the words. "Can I borrow a pencil?"
I shot him a glare as I whipsered yelled at him. "What happened to the pencil you used for your first three classes?" He shrugged at my question as he whispered back. "Please?"
I sighed as I grabbed my other pencil and handed it to him. I always kept two with me just in case something happened.. like Craig happening... "Thanks Tweek." Craig said before pulling out a notebook and drawing.
I looked up. Ms. Anderson was still grading papers and the class read as she did so. She shot me glare as a warning to get something out and work on it.
I pulled out a book from home since I didn't really care for the library book I had sucked. I smiled down as I kept reading. The book is called "The Book Of Ralph". This is my third time to read it.
Craig poked me again. I was about to scowl at him again when I noticed Ms. Anderson lecturing the class. I put my book away and tried not to think about Ralph's project.
It's amazing how cought up in a book I can get. I've missed a whole math class like that ounce.
I continued to let the teacher's words to go in one ear and out the other until certain words cought my undivided attention. "This will be a group project." I glanced over at Craig and gave him a small smile, which he returned.
Ms. Anderson looked at the class as if deciding something. "You can pick your groups.. Four to each. Decide while I go speak to Ms. Rodriguez." She was almost out the door until she turned around swiftly. She narrowed her eyes at the class.
"This room better be as quite as it is now when I get back..." She left and shut the door. As soon as the door made that soft click the room became quite load. Everyone walked around the room discussing who would be partnered up.
I turned my attention to the frowning Craig next to me. "Craig are Gah! -you okay?" I asked as I set my hand on his shoulder. He lightly pushed my hand away as he sighed. "I hate poeple..." I realized then what that frown was about. I starting frowning too.
We were going to have to work with two complete strangers. Or so we thought...
"Hey guys! Can I work with you? Seeming as how you guys probably don't wanna get stuck with two strangers." A huge smile tugged at the corners of my mouth when I heard that obnoxious voice.
Craig seemed to give a little smirk. We both sighed in relief as Craig nodded. Kenny turned two desk around and pushed them against ours. He sat in the one across from Craig.
Craig raised and eyebrow at him and I looked at him quizzingly. "Um Kenny... What's up with the fourth desk?" Kenny's grin grew. "I sort of already found us a fourth partner." Kenny turned away and called over to someone.
"C'mon dude! I find us a group!" My eyes widened when I saw who it was. He stood there awkwardly before sitting down across from me. Craig looked at Kenny a bit surprised. "Kyle?" Kyle stared down at the surface of the desk.
He's changed so much since Stan-
"Yeah, why not?" Kenny started. "He doesn't exactly have any friends besides me." He smirked at me and Craig. "Just like you losers." Craig kicked Kenny's shin under the desk. "Ow! Hey man, easy!" I laughed along with those two idiots.
I looked over at Kyle. He had chuckled and lightly smiled. He's so shy now. I don't blame him.
Kyle cleared his throat to get all of our attention. "About the project-" "Kyle you nerd! We can-" Kyle glared and put his hand over Kenny's mouth. "Let me finish you moron." Kyle turned his attention to me and Craig. "We can work on it at my house."
Kyle removed his hand as Kenny smirked. "So guys. You cool with working with Kyle? Might I mention his mom now spoils his quest." I glanced at Graig who seemed to be waiting for my answer.
I smiled. "I have always thought Kyle was pretty cool.. I think this is a good idea Craig." Craig nodded towards Kenny. Kenny smiled as Kyle began tearing up a little. He wiped them away quickly.
Maybe this could be the start of new friend ships..?
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"YOU ASSHOLES!!! New rule, no ganging up on each other!!" Kyle and I laughed at Craig's protest. We were both helping echinda other kill him.
Kenny was on the bed watching and laughing along as he shoved cookies into his mouth. Craig threw a pillow at Kenny. "Hook up a controller and help me you bastered!" Kenny sat down next to Kyle as he threw the pillow.
"Fine. You suck and need the help." Kenny hooked the controller up and joined in. I must admit though.. Craig is starting to get better at shooting games.
"Y'know what? Fuck you guys! Put in a racing game and watch me destroy you guys." Kyle smirked. "I have a few racing games. Go ahead and pick one. I must warn you i'm pretty good though." Craig smirked back. "Well sorry but I believe your about to get your ass kicked."
After just a few races I realized something. I suck at racing games. Craig won every single time. Kyle was a close secound. Kenny sucked like me so we just kept ramming into each other while laughing our ass off.
After awhile we all turned the console off. Kyle laid on his bed with Kenny's head resting on his stomach. Craig sat in the computer chair while I sat on the window sill. We talked about video games and music non stop.
Craig looked at the wall in thought. "Hmm. Do you guys listen to Hollywood Undead?" Kyle sat up straight, causing Kenny's head to fall in his lap. Kyle smiled. "Yeah I love them. You guys listen to Sick Puppies?"
Craig smiled lightly. "Yeah but only two of their songs.. The rest suck." Kenny smirked. "I Hate You and Your Going Down." I smiled. I love those songs! Especially I Hate You."
Kenny looked at the ceiling in thought. "Blood On The Dance Floor?" Craig crinckled his nose, I scowled at Kenny, and Kyle flicked his nose.
"Of course you like them you pervert!" Kyle huffed. "Hey! I'm not a pervert!" I laughed. "Oh yeah?" I began. "What are the songs you like by them?"
"Um..." Kenny stayed quiet for a minute. "Yo Ho!, Candyland, and Sexting..." Kyle threw a pillow in Kenny's face. "Your not allowed to talk any more..." Craig frowned. "But I like Yo Ho!... and Candyland is pretty good."
I stood up and grabbed another pillow. I threw it in Craig's face. "Your not allowed to talk anymore..." We all laughed our asses off. But then Kyle stopped and looked worried.
"Guys... We never started the projet." We all started laughing again.
There used to be me, Craig, Clyde, and Token... Just us four againts all odds.
But now.. It's Craig, Kenny, Kyle, and me against the world...