The Adults Are Talking

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And then you did something wrong,
And you said it was great,
And now you don't know how you could ever complain,
Because you're all confused,
'Cause you want me to,
But then you want me to do it the same way as you.

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June 13th, 1 pm.

Tweek finished eating his lunch at the teacher's table. It was honestly a struggle to eat today. He was worried about Craig. The white folder he asked his fiancé to bring didn't have anything important in it. He just wanted an excuse to see and talk to his boyfriend as soon as possible.

"I'm going to watch my class." He warned his coworkers, as he stood up from the table. However, suddenly, he felt a hand grabbing his wrist, pulling him back down.

"Let me guess. You forgot something at home, and Craig is bringing it to you." The vice-principal, Strong Woman, guessed with a knowing smirk. The wrinkles around her mouth were starting to show, but she was really good-looking for her age!

Tweek laughed nervously in defeat. At times like these, he really thought about it. It's almost impressive how he finished school long ago, (especially at South Park Elementary), and yet he's back now. This time as a teacher. He wants to make sure he will have a positive impact in these kids' lives. It's also crazy to think how the vice-principal is his boss/coworker now. It really made him think about how old he's getting. And he's only 23!

"More or less. I am going to watch the kids, that's not a lie. But I am waiting for him."

"What did you forget this time?" The girls' volleyball coach asked him. Don't blame him, this was really weird! These people were his teachers years ago! And now they're all old, and working together. Some of them had retired already (sometimes he wishes he could see Mr Garrison again), but that's just how life goes.

"It was a folder with some black and white drawings for the children to color. Nothing much, really." He smiled, trying to get up once again, this time successfully.

"Tweek, I am incredibly proud of you. You're a good professional, a good teacher, and a good boyfriend. You're just a good man." Strong Woman told him, making the guy blush. This is sweet, but ridiculously embarrassing.

It was weird for the teachers too! This man was a spaz as a kid! His parents didn't help him with that either. He was a living washing machine as a child! Always carrying others' and his own burdens inside, always willing to help, and most importantly, somehow constantly vibrating and screaming. He was calmer now, that's for sure. Proof of that, is that he can button up his own shirt now!

His features had also changed quite a bit, along the years. His jawline was sharper, but his hair was as wild as usual. He keeps it in a small ponytail, not only because Craig finds it adorable, but it's also really helpful when you spend your entire day with children. Let's just say that you don't want puke or gum stuck in your hair.

He stepped outside the building, keeping an eye on the kids. Always making sure none of them dies. At least, not on his watch. He'd had so many good times in that playground. And thinking that these children are creating their own memories, is just the sweetest thing ever.

He loves those kids as if they are his own. They're rare, the times he screams at them for misbehaving, or grounding them. That's why they love him so much.

Tweek's life is the best it's ever been, now. Everything is perfect. He has a job that he loves, a loving boyfriend, caring friends, and... life is just perfect for him!

"Boo."

"GAHH!! MOTHER F-" He covered his own mouth instinctively upon realizing what he was about to scream in front of the children. When he looked around, surprise surprise, their eyes were on him. Great.

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