The Mystery of Webby Vanderquack [ DT and SBD crossover {Webby and Velma}]

Chapter 1: The exchange mystery gang

A/N:
Hey guys, I was honestly unsure whether to post this even though I've made eight fucking chapters, but you can kill me later enjoy!
This is taking place in the series Be Cool Scooby Doo (where Velma is voiced by Kate Micucci)

Velma's pov:
We arrived at our 'new school' why we were asked to come here? Oh I don't know! Probably because shaggy and Scooby decided it would be fun to make the school explode! And now, we've been suspended! Yaaaaaaay! Looks like I'll be alone again, every year since fifth grade, me and the mystery gang have been torn apart. Why? Because I'm apparently 'The NERD!' Ugh! Jinkies! Why does everyone have to stereotype? Can't we just get along in this world? No? Didn't think so... Anyway, I was brought back to the painful reality when Daphne started freaking about her hair and whether it looked good, oh I should probably mention that Daphne and Fred are no longer a thing, and Daphne hasn't gotten over it still, and they've been out of this thing since... 2012? I honestly don't know anymore. " does my hair look okay?! Tell me it looks okay! "Daphne says, freaking out over dramatically. "It looks fine Daphne! Now hurry up! Before we all get suspended again, thanks to some idiots!"
"Gee Vel, like what's up with you? Are you still mad at us for blowing up the school?" Ugh! I hate that nickname! "Shaggy, I told you not to call me that! And I also told you that I don't like you like that! Now back off! And yes, I'm still mad at you for blowing up the school, because now we have to go here! Which I didn't wanna go! But our parents forced us so thanks a lot shaggy! "I say, already the furthest away. I just wanted to get into the school to start my three year suspension to get it over with, and looks like shaggy and Scooby won't be making it easier. My God! These hallways are packed to the brim! How is anyone supposed to move? After saying excuse me around 100 times I finally made it to my classroom, it was surprisingly small, all of my classes that I've attended are really big so I'm surprised at this. I waved goodbye to the Mystery gang, and took my seat the furthest in the back, no one was sitting next to me so I had this whole back row to myself. Soon, the bell rang, and the students came flooding in like a puppy when it's feeding time. A duck in a purple skirt and dark green almost grey T-shirt came walking over to me and sitting down in the desk next to me. Looks like I don't have this desk to myself, I was unfortunately interrupted from my thoughts when the duck started talking to me. "Hi! I'm Webby! Nice to meet you! "Her voice was irritatingly annoying, but I'll be polite I introduce myself. "Hey, I am Velma, Nice to meet you too." She giggled, facing the teacher, looks like she is eager to learn. While we were in class the duck who sat next to me kept getting papers thrown at her desk, but she didn't seem to mind. She just opened them, Laughed, and put them in her pocket. How much paper can one pocket hold? Because she got so much thrown at her, after class ended it was just me and her so I wanted to see why she allows people to throw rude and mean insults at her. "Hey Webby? Why do you let those people bully you like that? You know you can speak up about it don't you? " her loud demeanour from earlier just puffed out of existence, it was like she was a whole different person. This person that I saw after I asked, was lonely, probably dealing with a mental health illness, and she looked starving. Has she even eaten today?" "Webby? What's wrong? Is everything okay? "I asked, bending down to her level. She looked at me, then looked down. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to..." I told her, wraping a arm around her, considering she looked like the type that loves hugs. She just stood there, tears running down my sweater. "Here, have this cookie, you look hungry. "I told her, handing her the cookie. She smiled a fake smile thanking me and walking away. "Wait! "I shouted after her, running to catch up. She turned around confused, I bent down and smiled. "Wanna be friends? I'll sit with you at lunch, and we can share? "She smiled a genuine smile this time. "That would be great Velma, thank you." She said going to her next class.