After a series of classes, It was time for lunch.
Pip got lunch from school because he didn't have time to make his own. He was living like a college student.
Anyways, Pip sat down at his usual table, it was just the same people he saw everyday at lunch. Estella, Pocket, Gregory, and Christophe.
Pip didn't like Christophe very much.
So, Pip got there before everyone else as usual.
Then, Pocket and Gregory came. Then Estella.
That's all Pip needed to start a conversation. Who cared about Christophe.
When Christophe did come, he had brought someone with him. The new kid?
He must be really lame if he hung out with Christophe.
Whatever, Pip didn't pay attention to him. Pocket did.
"Who is this?" He asked.
Sometime Pip hated how Pocket always asked questions.
"This is Damien. He's cool." Christophe said simply.
The new kid, still was pretty short, but he looked kind of interesting. So, Pip might aswell talk to him.
"Where are you from?" Pip asked.
Damien shrugged. "Argentina."
"Argentina? Isn't that in South America." Gregory asked.
"Are you a U.S citizen?" Pocket asked.
"Yeah. I guess." Damien said simply.
"You guess?" Estella asked.
Damien shrugged again. "My dad said if anyone asked about it then to say I'm from Argentina. That's where my mom is from."
"So... you don't know where you're from?" Pip asked.
"You aren't making the male species look good." Estella chimed in.
"Yeah, you sound retarded." Gregory said flatly.
"I thought you said this guy was cool." Pocket pointed out.
"Damien, tell them about your hobbies and stuff." Christophe said trying to make Damien seem cool somehow.
"Oh. I'm a Satanist. Not by choice, but it's something my dad has rooted into my brain. I like burning stuff. Cars. Paper. And whatever else. I can't go into the state of Wyoming." Damien listed things.
"Yeah, it's like he can shoot lightning from his tips." Christophe added.
"Like how you and Gregory like touch tips." Pip muttered under his breath, causing Damien and Estella to snicker.
"Shut up, Pip." Christophe snapped back.
"Shut up, Pip." Pip mocked. "Make me."
Christophe just let out an annoyed sigh, and just stopped talking.
"Why is he here?" Estella questioned.
"Because he's cooler than Pip." Christophe said plainly.
"Tosser." Pip said.
Christophe turned to Pip than to Gregory.
"He just called you an idiot." Gregory said simply.
"Pip, is it that time of the month or something? Cause you're acting like a girl on her period." Christophe said.
"You're lucky that your mom is Christian, because if she wasn't you would've been an abortion." Pip shot back.
This argument went on for a couple more minute until Damien interrupted.
"So... anybody want my empanadas?" He asked.
Him and Pocket ended up trading lunches. As the argument went on.
Then Estella just told Pip to shut up, because he wasn't winning this fight.
Then Lunch continued with pretty much silence, and Damien sharing his empanadas because he didn't want them himself.
Anyways, after Pip finished eating, he left the cafeteria. Usually after lunch he went to his next class. So you know, he went on with his day as usual.
Then he remembered that he was supposed to give Christophe his Ouija board back.
Fuck.
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{REMAKE} Indifference - Dip (Damien X Pip)
Fanfiction{This is a fucking remake with original plot and I think more sad idk. There are probably no TWs tho, if there are ill put it at the top of the chapter. Just to be nice.) One Night, Christophe, (or The Mole) Pocket, and Pip end up playing with an Ou...
