𝘾𝙐𝙏𝙀 𝘾𝘼𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙀𝙍; south park ☆

𝘾𝙐𝙏𝙀 𝘾𝘼𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙀𝙍☆; On fire

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"PASS IT OVER HERE!"
Kyle waved his arms in the air trying to catch your attention.

Quickly tossing the basketball to Kyle, he dribbled it to the basket and made it in.

The sweaty ginger stood up straight with his hands on his hips heaving, it was a pretty intense match even as they were going up against Heidi, Tweek, and Pete.

The goth didn't like the gym class at all, he dreaded it as much as he did everything else. But he still put in effort for his grade.

"Good game," Tolkien dabbed up Tweek who was equally exhausted as the rest.

The two groups then went to sit on the bleachers so the other students could go, you sat down first and Kyle and Tolkien both took their place beside you.

"Hey baller," Looking up from your gym shoes at Tolkien you nodded.

"Mhm?"

"There's a party at my place this Friday night, you gonna come?"

Kyle turned his attention towards the conversation also.

Shrugging, you continued to sway your feet, "Sure. What's your address?"

Tolkien then took out his luxury phone from the pockets of his shorts and passed it to you, "Just type in your number and I'll send you the info."

You were too focused on remembering your phone number that you didn't realize the look Kyle was giving the phone, he had wanted to get your number since you two met and Stan would never give it to him. Instead, just bragged that he had your phone number.

Tolkien thanked you as you gave him back the phone and he turned toward the blonde one step up behind, "You comin' too Tweek?"

turning behind you at the unusual name and Tweek shrugged with a twitch, "I have to check if my parents need me at work or not."

Okay with the answer, Tolkien nodded and watched the other groups along with you and Kyle.

"I tried my best to make it look goth, I was scrolling through Pinterest for references I could go by, I don't know if they were accurate or not."

Heidi explained from the third bleacher behind you as she passed Pete a bracelet, it had black beads bonded together with silver clasps and red gems. and in the middle a bat pendant.

"Oh, thanks, It looks goth." Pete held out his skinny wrist so Heidi could help him put it on, he always enjoyed her company even if she wasn't goth and she was still very nice to Pete.

"See! You look so goth now!"

"Just stop Heidi.

★彡

YOU SAT DOWN ON YOUR
seat, Damien was already sitting next to you writing in his journal.

"Hey, Damien! Did you like the boba?" You decided to strike up a conversation with your seatmate.

He looked up at you and just nodded, trying to seem cool, "Yeah it was good."

"That's good."

"Today is the experiment so please clear your desks." The teacher announced, and everyone happily did it.

The experiment included mixing some chemicals and you were concentrated on getting the right amount.

the tip of the bottle that contained the chemical met contact as you tilted it ever so lightly.

Damien wasn't interested in doing the experiment, instead, he watched you doing it.

The Googles and gloves used for safety looked adorable on you, as so did everything else you wore.
Damien cut off his staring to not be suspicious, looking at his own burner, watching it heat up the chemical.

These past few days have been completely off his usual routine, all he's wondering about is how your doing and what your doing. But every-time he has a chance to talk to you he messes up or misses it.

Damien noticed how the fire seemed to grow and last time he checked it was set at a low setting.

He shrugged it off and continued to think about you, watching the fire burn brighter and brighter.

"Damien."

Damien felt a hand on his and felt his face heat up, he instantly turned towards you only to be met with your face close to his.

"Are you okay Damie?"

Damien stared wide-eyed into your eyes, he couldn't process what was happening and he only felt his heartbeat increase.

"I—"

CRACK.

You and Damien turned towards the burner that exploded into flames.

Damien was shocked, he hadn't used his powers in forever.

Maybe it was feelings that brought it out.
Like how angry he was with those kids that were bullying him.
But what intense emotion was he feeling for you?

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