What The Hell Im In Hell

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"Did you have to call them abominable shit goblins?"  Emuri figuratively sweat dropped.  An  'oh my god this happens way too often' expression on his face.

"Well what can I say?  I'm a badass."  Peter looked bewildered at the exchange between us.

"You ok Peter?"  I just remembered why I did that.  Why does he get bullied anyway?

"U-uh yeah.  Thanks, but you shouldn't have done that, now he's gonna bully you or some other person."  Oh my god, what a goody two shoes.  He gets bullied so other people don't.

Oops.  "Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn."  I really didn't, unless said other people couldn't stand up for themselves.  Then I would probably step in.  Peter now also sweat dropped, figuratively.

"Well we should get to class, Mj and Ned are waiting for me."  Must be the friends he was trying to meet before blondie intercepted.  Peter started walking in a direction I assume was where the next class was, so Emuri and I obviously followed.   We passed a few students who were staring at us, what was their problem?  Anyway, we made it to a hall where two people were standing outside a classroom door.  One was a Filipino-American boy, and the other an African-American girl.  Peter went up to them and fist bumped the boy.  Emuri, ever confident and friendly, dragged me to them and introduced us.

"Hi!  We're the new students, I'm Emuri and this is Ryden."  He waved excitedly and smiled blindingly.  The girl nodded,

"I'm Mj."  She answered, and turned to nudge the boy.  He jumped a little, then did a double take when he saw us.

"O-Oh hi, I'm Ned."  He gave us a little smile.  I stayed silent, an impassive expression on my face.  Emuri already introduced me anyway, what more did I need to say?  Peter must've noticed my awkwardness,

"Let's get to class, I'm sure Ms. Warren doesn't want us to be late.  We all agreed, well I just nodded and latched on to Emuri for dear life.  My social anxiety is not looking forward to this.  We stepped into the classroom and found our chairs, luckily the teacher didn't ask us to come up and introduce ourselves.  I would've had a panic attack.  I might be able to stand up to bullies, but a classroom of teens?  No thanks.

Class was a little boring, and easy.  But the only ones who didn't seem to be having any trouble were Peter, Emuri and I.  Actually, MJ seemed to be doing alright, but everyone else struggled a bit.  Thankfully, lunch came quick.  And after a few classes of people just staring at us, I was glad to find a table partially blocked by a pillar.  But apparently, the universe had different plans for me, because besides Emuri, who just followed me when picking a table, three other people came.  Peter, Mj, and Ned.

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