Chapter 1

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2D's prov -

I woke up to my alarm still half asleep I simply rolled onto my side and put my arm up and dropped my fist on the alarm, causing it to stop. Then I rolled onto my back and yawned

Laying there for about a minute I bolted up remembering I had to go to school today. My mom and I had finally finished unpacking. So it was my first day going to this new school. I wasn't used to this place at all either, I felt as if I stuck out... Not like I ever fit in any other place either.. I quickly got up and went to the bathroom and washed my face. After that, I went back to my room and changed into some dark blue skinny jeans and a white shirt.

In a hurry, I quickly went to the kitchen to see my mom, only to find there had been a note on the fridge. Simply explaining how she is going to be gone for 3 weeks. "Ugh" was the first thing I thought. Not even a simple goodbye before she left. Yet, it's not like it was expected. My mom was distant with me, then I came to the conclusion that she was afraid of me. A mother afraid of her own son. Though, if I had to be honest, I wouldn't blame her...A boy with naturally blue hair and full out black eyes. I think everyone would be afraid of me at this point. But hey, at least in the note she wished me good luck at school. But I guess that wouldn't do anything. I was a nervous wreck I felt as if my chest was going to explode.

I was just about to walk through the front door until I felt an unbearable pain in my head. I can't believe I had forgotten. I held the sides of my head and groaned loudly. I ran to the bathroom, slamming onto the counter. I grabbed my pills from in the cabinet and practically threw the cap off and took some. Swallowing water from the bathroom faucet. Disgusting, but the pain was unbearable. I don't even know how much pills I took. But it didn't matter, the pain went away pretty quickly. I can't believe I had forgotten to take my pills. I ran into the living room and out the front door. I was almost late for school, on my first day. I'm so pathetic. I had to walk today too. Because my mom had taken the only car we had. But I guess that isn't really a big deal. I had to get to school on time. Luckily, it wasn't pretty far.

Once I got through the doors, I started looking around for the office. I was having trouble. So the first people I saw were the first people I asked. And the only. Which was this girl and boy, both standing near a garbage can together? I slowly walked over, they both looked at me! Making me sorta flinch a little. "H-hi..uh...do ewe' guys appen' to know where I can find the office..?" I asked. How embarrassing, I was stuttering too much...why can't it just go away..."Oh! just walk straight and then turn right. It should be right there." The girl answered. "Thanks..." I said. 

About to walk away until I heard her call me. "Hey! you must be a new kid! What's your name?" She asked. I turned around to face them and scratched the back of my head. "Yeah... my name is uh...S-Stuart...but I prefer if people c-call me 2D..." I replied, I really need to stop stuttering... "Ah! I see!! well, I'm Noodle, and my friend here is Russel! Nice to meet you 2D!" She said with a smile. And Russel nodded. "Oh, it's nice to meet ewe' too". I replied. "Feel free to hang out with us anytime! Or come to us if  you need help with anything!!" She said and gave me a pat on the shoulder. "A-alright..." I said and gave an awkward smile in return. They're nice...

Once I had gotten to the office, there was this boy talking to the lady at the front desk. Wait... no not talking. He was practically yelling. "But I can't sit at the stupid desk at the front if the people behind me keep on throwing shit at me!!" He yelled. His hands in a fist. Talk about a childish fight for being in one of the more higher grades. I mean, he sure did look the part. "Now you watch your language Niccalls!!"

 The lady at the front desk said. I caught her eye and she immediately turned her attention towards me. She smiled and signaled mr to come into the small room. "You must be Stuart Pot yes? Your classes and other info are on these papers right here dear". She said and the boy looked back me. I nodded and walked up to get the papers. "Now Niccall's, since you're the only one here why don't you stop this childish argument and care to show Stuart around a little?" She said and glared at the boy. "But-!?!" he was interrupted. "I'm not just asking Niccalls." She said and the boy only replied in a growl.

He walked over to the door. Then looked back at me. He didn't have to say anything. By looking at his eyes you can immediately see that he is telling me to get over here or forget about it and piss off. Talk about intimidating. But I quickly walked over, and with that, we headed out.

I stayed silent knowing that he had just gotten out of an argument with a teacher. "Alright, give me your papers." He growled, then grabbing them out of my hands. I flinched. "Oi, Stuart, was it? Your locker is right across from mine." He said, "O-ok...And i-i prefer being called 2-2D..." I said the last part quietly, not making eye contact. "Yea yea whatever". We walked down some hallways and we were at our lockers.

Murdocs pov.

I walked with him down some hallways and we were at our lockers. I gave him his papers back and looked at him. "So, why is your hair blue and your eye are black?" I said. I tried not to sound rude, but I could hear it in my own voice. I can admit though his features really did catch my eye, I almost couldn't look away. There was something about him.

"Well...w-when I was young...I f-fell outta a tree...lost my hair nd' it grew black blue somehow...Nd' about my eyes...I had been in two car accidents. One causing my eye to fill up with blood, giving a black look to it, a-also known as 8 ball fracture...and the other g-gave my other eye the same thing. As well as both putting t-two dents in my head..." He said. And I couldn't help but hold in a laugh. "So is that why you are called 2D?!?" I said continuing on with my laughter.

I felt so bad. And he just gave such an embarrassed look. "W-well...I'm going to go..." He said. I'm such an idiot. "No, i'm sorry!! Don't go!!" I said trying to hold in my laughter, yet snorting a little here and there. He just shook his head and slowly walked off. Then I quickly walked after him and I put my hand on his shoulder. And he flinched. "I'm sorry," I said. I had to be honest, this guy seemed interesting. I'm not sure. I had these really unusual and weird feelings for him...But they feel weird...

"You acted as if im going to kill you this whole time, what's up?" I asked him. "Eh? O-oh...No, it's not that...At least not r-really...But it's embarrassing...I g-got a habit of stuttering and shaking a lot w-when im nervous..." He replied. I swear to god this boy is adorable. "Oh, it's fine. Well, you got, 1st, 3rd, and 5th class with me hehe. And class is about to start. You should walk with me, I mean. If you want. Also, im Murdoc." I smirked. "Alright!" He replied, he put his papers in his locker, and we walked to class. I guess I will show him around the school another day."

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