Blood Gulch High

First day of junior year.

    "Grif, Get your ass up! We are going to be late!" Simmons yelled from the downstairs of the apartment.

    "Five more minutes, I swear this time!"

     "No! We are not doing this today! This always happens, each year!"

    "Can you guys keep it down? Some people need their beauty sleep!" Donut, now awake, yelled.

     "Not you too Donut!" Simmons' phone started to ring in his maroon hoodie. It was Sarge, his older friend who is usually their ride.

      "Where in Sam hell are you dipshits?!" His pirate like voice yelled from the teens' phone.

     "Oh just the usual. Grif refusing to wake up and Donut complaining about his "beauty sleep". You know the deal."

     "Well tell them to hury up! Lopez and I aren't wating forever this time!" He hung up.

    "Come on guys, this happens every fucking year!" Simmons (now angry) yelled.

    "Fine fine, I'm up!" Called Grif.

    "Yeah, I don't need anymore beauty sleep! I'm already beautiful!" Donut walked out in all pink.

    "Man, I sometimes wish I never agreed to be roommates with you guys."

               (Meanwhile)

   "Dammit Caboose, what's taking him so long?!" Churchs' voice came from the driver's side of the car.

    "Maybe he forgot his show and tell object." Tucker, the same age as Church, said from the passenger seat.

     "You can't be so hard on the guy, he's like a child Church." Tex from the backseat told her boyfriend.

      "Yeah, I know." He looked out his window to see the younger teen wearing his usual dark blue hoodie skip to the car, carrying something.

     "Hey you guys, sorry I was late. I-I had to make sure freckles got his food." The small teen said happily.

    "Caboose, why do you have your toaster with you?" Tucker asked as they pulled away from the house.

    "Oh, Sheila? Yeah I promised York that he could take a look at her since she hasn't been working correctly." They all looked at him but shrugged it off.

   "And freckles is your dog, right?" Tex asked him.

   "Oh no, he's my cat."

  "And by "cat" he means his robo vacuum. " Tucker laughed.

   "Don't tell her that! Now she doesn't think I'm cool!"

    "Caboose, no one here think you are "cool". You are chill." Tex patted him on the back.

    Sarge pulled up at Blood Gulch High.

    "Alright ladies, first day of junior year." Sarge pulled into his usual spot, right by Churchs' jeep.

    "Grif, try to get to class on time. Simmons, try not to geek out. Donut, try not to start gossip this year."

   "But Sarge! What I said about Tucker was true!" The pink teen pouted.

    "Yeah, that was uncalled for." Simmons agreed.

   "I mean, who would believe an abduction story?! It's just stupid, Donut." Grif joined.

   "You are all stupid." Lopez spoke in Spanish.

   "See! Even Lopez agrees with me." Lopez facepalmed.

   "Are we just going to sit here and argue or are we actually going to class?" Simmons stated as he opened the door.

    "Aw man! You had to ruin it Simmons!" Grif yelled as he exited the red truck.

    "Quit your complaining Grif. You are lucky a car hasn't ran you over yet." Sarge said as they all walked to the school.

      "Yeah, yeah"