After getting pummeled to the ground upon facing two dickwads, what do you expect? That someone would come in and save the day? It's not like someone's going to just come up to you and kiss all of your wounds better. When you're considered to be the biggest dork that could ever exist, you're chances run from Zero to None. Hell, the chances of that person being pretty, hilarious, and relatable would be in the negatives. Because unfortunately, life doesn't work that way for everyone, especially as some random teenage, green-haired, gamer nerd who was just knocked out in the middle of skating rink. You can't expect such an impossible feat. So what do you do when it does? ------ Taking place after the events in NSP's Cool Patrol, this is a completely alternate universe. I'm not sure if there will be more chapters, but you know what? Buck it, I've wanted to publish this for a while now, and I need a break from the other stuff I'm working on. (Never work on multiple stories at once X~X). Plus, real life has taken away from my writing, so have this cute little idea I had for a few months. (I would've posted it earlier, but I have like three stories I'm still trying to update, and I'm helping friends with their own. So yeah. :/) IMPORTANT INFO: I did NOT draw the (current) artwork, it's made be the super talented Ozumii on Deviantart. Here are her links: http://ozumii.deviantart.com/art/Septicshuu-650820692 (Art) http://ozumii.deviantart.com/ (Deviantart Page) Hopefully you'll enjoy this! If you like, please by all means leave a comment! Feedback is very much appreciated, (as well as ideas, *winks*. ;P).