ARTIST!!:
As the teacher snatched the paper from Craig he started to panic. Who knows what the teacher would do with that paper!! He started to pick at his braces, which tended to make an annoying sound. Craig seemed to find comfort in this repetitive noise, however Tweek did not. It was already loud in the classroom, and the clanking of Craig messing with his braces was driving his anxiety crazy.
Anyone who knew Tweek when he was younger could tell you that whenever he got anxious, he ticked. His ticks could vary from just fidgeting his fingers, to full on ripping his hair out. Tweek had gotten better at standing up for himself and his emotions. As he noticed how the noise was affecting him, he immediately turned to Craig.
"H-hey dude. Can you please stop making that noise?? It's really annoying." Tweek asked, trying to sound as normal as possible.
Craig didn't hear a thing he said. He wasn't even looking at Tweek. Craig was just messing with his braces and staring at the desk. He looked visibly anxious. Tweeks eyebrows furrowed, examining Craigs anxious appearance. This was a side of Craig that Tweek could barely remember.
Tweek raised his hand to Craigs, gently grabbing it and giving it a squeeze. Craigs face went red as he quickly looked up at Tweek.
"Huh?? Wha– What'd I miss??" He asked, trying to distract Tweek from his previous behavior.
"Nothing, it's just.. can you not do that?? It's really annoying, and it'll fuck up your braces." Tweek said as he pulled Craigs hand away from his face and rested it onto the desk.
"Oh! Yeah-yeah, sorry dude." Craig said, his face quickly turning to embarrassment.
By then the teacher had finished collecting papers and walked back up to the front of the classroom to explain the assignment.
"I'm sure you all will consider this a kindergarten assignment, but we're having an easy first day." The teacher said. He then clapped a few times to catch the classes attention so he could continue.
"Ok, whats going to happen is; I'm going to pass these papers back out, and what you're going to do, is study your partner. Afterwards you are going try and find your partner around the room! Sound fun?" The teacher added, the class responding with absolute silence.
"GREAT!! Let's get started!"
The teacher then began to pass out papers again, paying little to no attention until he came across Craigs paper. The teacher chuckled as he noticed the drawing of Tweek. He immediately knew he had to give it to Tweek, some sort of "match make" operation.
He hands Tweek Craigs paper, flashing him a sly wink. Tweek only looked back with confusion, slowly looking back at the paper blushing. Tweek began to examine the paper. Who would draw him??
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Meet Your Peers!
Favorite color: blue
Favorite food: spaghetti
Favorite show/movie: red racer
Favorite subject: science
Favorite game: mario cart
Favorite band: nirvana
Favorite animal: guinea pig
Now see if you can find me!
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Anyone who skimmed over the paper could tell which kid wrote it, or at least, Tweek could. By now the teacher had finished handing out the papers and instructed students to find their partners.
Tweek slowly turned around to Craig noticing he was very anxious.
"AK-Are you okay, Craig??" Tweek asked, stumbling over his first word.
Craig quickly looked up at Tweek, once again trying to hide his overwhelming anxiety. He felt like an idiot.
"I- Yeah!- Well.." He struggled to speak. He just felt like he was in a cage of screaming monkeys.
Tweek could tell exactly how he felt, even just by looking at him. As Craig laid his head on his desk and covered his ears, Tweek shakily placed his hand in Craigs hair. He felt Craig jump a bit, but Tweek knew how much this helped himself calm down when they were younger.
Tweek gently ruffled Craigs hair, not knowing what to say. He just hopped it would help Craig as much as it used to help him. A small flinch was all Craig did before he just accepted Tweeks comfort. Craig let out a deep breath, and raised his head just enough to be able to see Tweek. He looked into his deep green eyes and slowly calmed down.
"Do you want me to take you to the nurse??" Tweek whispered, as to not draw attention to the two.
Craig just gave a small nod and Tweek quickly raised his hand. The teacher walked over and explained the situation.
"Craig's not feeling too good, can I take him to the nurse?" Tweek asked the Teacher, trying not to give to much information to make Craig feel embarrassed.
The teacher nodded, "Of course, just make sure to come back." The teacher said sternly.
Tweek nodded as he reached for Craigs hand to help him up. Craig hesitated at first, but grabbed his hand and used Tweek to stand himself up. Craig just kept looking at Tweek as they walked out of the classroom together.
The closer he was to Tweek, the more nauseous he felt.
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A/N: SORRY FOR BEING SO DEAD!! I made sure that this one was extra good 4u guys!! Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, AND I PROMISE TO START WRITING AGAIN!!
- space
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lost time. (south park, creek)
Romance─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── hello! this is space, and this is my first story. this one will be a south park, creek fanfic. if you dont know what creek is; first of all, why are you here? second of all, WHY ARE YOU HERE?? creek is the ship name for craig and tweek...
