South Park High's Support Group

Case 1- Bully Victim Pt.1

(A/n: This is a crossover between South Park and a funny anime called SKET Dance which I don't really think you need to watch in order to understand this fic, probably just the first or second episodes or just read a summary on it, but it's worth watching though. And this in the high school setting of course, and Stan, Kyle, Kenny, and Cartman are juniors.

It won't flow precisely like the anime, or it will, I honestly don't know yet. Also characters will be OOC.

Genre: Comedy, Shounen-ai (and you'll know why sooner or later), little drama, and some adventure (a HUGE maybe if it's not a two-shot)

Please enjoy and SP nor SD belong to me, just the idea and my OC's)

It was the first day of school in the beginning of January. Since this was South Park, nothing but snow littered almost every inch of the town so there wasn't much to see nor expect. Various students ranging from new/freshman's, sophomore's, junior's, and senior's entered their school: South Park High. However with different and mixed feelings that I'm not going to bother getting into, I mean it's school, who the hell-

"Oh boy, I can't wait to start my first day at a new school!" Said an overjoyed British teen, earning groans, shut up comments, and random paper balls thrown his way.

I stand corrected...

The new transfer student, Phillip Pirrup, nicknamed Pip moved to this small town just last year during this schools Winter Break. I'm not going to bore you with the blonde's backstory (It's nothing sentimental, the writer just wanted to skip to the funny crap). So that's what she did, finding Pip walking into the building and dusting the lingering paper balls from his cap and bookbag. Already, half of the teenager's here disliked him, but the thought didn't deter the smile from his lips.

"Wonder where the principal's office is..." He stopped in the middle of the hallway, causing those who were still walking to bump into him with an insult or another groan. Somehow, the blonde teen was still standing after about ten people colliding into him, his light blue eyes trying to locate the direction of the principal's office. He checked his left, right, and returning front only to literally scream at the person before him. It was kind of high pitched, practically a girl's but can ya blame him? The guy suddenly ninja'd his way in front of him out of nowhere! Fortunately for him, no one batted an eye in his direction, continuing to go about their way.

Pip covered his mouth with light pink cheeks of embarrassment, staring into the hazel eyes of a male who's face was covered nearly entirely by their orange hood. Can he even breathe in that? Pip thought with a blink. The other did the same.

The still pink faced teen lowered his hands away from his mouth. "Umm can I help you?" He asked, even though it should be the other way around. Ya know cuz he's the new one here.

The guy nodded his head, and before Pip even knew what was going on, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm and lead further down the hall. "Are you taking me to the principal's office?" The orange parka wearing teen was silent, proceeding to drag him hopefully to the office so he could know his class schedule. His parents would kill him if was late to class, especially on his first day no less.

After about a minute, they stopped in front of a door, the taller male keeping a firm hold on Pip's arm, making sure he didn't escape. Said teen cocked a questioning eyebrow, eyeing the blank wooden door with a tag labeled 'Support Group' above it's middle. Before he could voice his confusion, the teen slowly opened the door and Pip couldn't help but the close his eyes at the arbitrary brightness. It's like the guy just opened a gateway to heaven!