ShoujoStuck[Warning: CONTAINS CLICHÈS]

-The Cuestick Genius-

i made a late update don't stab me please.

-ghostietoasties

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Nepeta's POV

Today was the first day of high school! I was so excited! Me and my roommate, Equius, were in the same class, for once! Plus, I had a chance of being with my crush, Karkitty...

Anyway..

I woke up early, atleast 2 hours early, to freshen up and make a good impression! I even prepared breakfast, without burning anything! I decided to make some cookies, and maybe save some for a special someone... Again, moving on... Equius got up one hour after me, and we both sat down to eat. I was preparing lunch for both of us, in one of those japanese bentos! I so wish I had a sister that came from Japan like Aradia. I must have been ranting on and on about this host club anime to Equius, because it soon became 7:45!

We walked to school, meeting some friends on the way. I hoped I could find him, but he wasn't there.. When I found out we both had the same homeroom, I almost wanted to cry tears of joy. I had a chance to finally be with him! However... This new transfer student arrived to school today. She had curly, bright orange hair, that bounced with her every step. She looked a lot like me, but.. better?  The teacher soon sat her beside Karkitty. I couldn't focus that day, I kept on looking at them. I know I shouldn't be freaking out, but its just, she's talking to him, and he seems fond of her, despite them just meeting! I decided to maybe, just tell a little lie. I told my teacher that I felt sick, so they gave me pass, despite them seeming as though they knew I told a lie. I followed them through the halls, and saw them stop at the courtyard.

I could over hear them.

"Can we be friends?"

I couldn't believe my ears. He never asked anyone that before, unless you asked him first. I knew it was just a friendship, but if she gets there first, then...

Karkat's POV

Today doesn't seem that shitty, surprisingly. Terezi is actually a really cool person, despite her being french. Call me a stereotypical fuck, but I just thought she would be prissy like all the other french girls. We just arrived a minute early to our next period,  something about Math. I could care less, but this guy's new. His nickname is the "Cuestick Genius". Apparently he was a member of the famous show, "the Midnight Crew", but I could care less. One things for sure, he looks like one classy chap. And a very aggressive one.

"Good morning class. My name is Mr. Droog, and I will be your Mathematics teacher."

He seems to be smoking a cigarette, but who even pays attention nowadays.

"Mr. Droog, I don't think you should be smoking in class." Aradia quietly points out.

"Oh. Right." He sighs and throws it into the trash can, not missing.

Droog. Why not DRAG? Literally, he never stops talking. I have no clue whats he's talking about, Im just taking notes.

"Alright class, please pair up with somebody close to you. Fool around and I'll pair you up with someone else."

Fuck. What is this subject about again? Whatever.

I turn around and immediately look at Terezi, since she's the only one I really get here. Seriously, I really don't want to pair up with juggalo guy and the peanut butter addict. Or my worst enemy, the guy who wears mismatched vans EVERYDAY. Im okay with Aradia, but I don't wanna be an asshole to her, or Nepeta. I know what she feels for me, its bit obvious. Seriously, she'd give me the most candy back in elementary on valentines day, and much more. Middle school, she would give me slightly burnt homemade cookies. They weren't bad.

Anyway, Terezi gets the message and fist bumps me to seal the deal. Her handwriting and notes are surprisingly good, despite her being blind.

"How do you get around being blind?" I ask her.

"I smell and taste colors. Pretty weird, I know. But the world is a delicious place!" She laughs and starts writing her name on the paper we got handed. It was pretty easy. NOT. Seriously, why angles? I could care less about angles, I'm not into building. I guess this had to do with the teacher. He was apparently also a champion is pool. Not asking where he finds entertainment. I just want this class to be over. Which is in 30 minutes.

BLAARRGGGGHHH!

-29 minutes later.-

Finally, we can start packing our shit up! Good god. I atleast hope we get a good score, it would be so embarrassing to get a bad grade at the beginning of the school.

*BRIIIING*

Theres our bell. Welp. Time for lunch.