“What the hell was that?” Cartman demanded.
I shrug my shoulders as I continue to find coffee grounds and a coffee filter. Opening one of the many cabinets, I automatically see junk food. A sigh escapes from me, and I filter through the contents, hoping that this cabinet might have one of the materials I need. “Coffee, coffee, where would coffee be?” I mumble to myself, hoping that just by mentioning it somehow it will magically show up. “If I help you get coffee, will you tell me what that was about?” I stop pilfering and thought about it. Deciding that I don’t have anything to lose, I agreed and we both set out to find coffee. After looking around for half an hour, neither a filter or grounds was found. Being the coffee lover that I am, …show more content…
This… chick was a complex person, with a personality that seems like walking through a labyrinth. This morning’s event with her wanting coffee just because of my eyes was weird enough and how she reacted last night to me finding her bra. I look up when the others sit down at the table. They instantly start talking about their classes and the rumor of a new student. The mention of the new student made Kenny perk up and turn towards me. “You texted me that you know who the new kid is.” Kenny raised his voice a little to get the attention of the table. The others stopped talking and looked my direction with interest, the girls not having the gossip of the new kid before the boys is rare and intriguing. I glance around, before my gaze stops on a lone kid at a corner table by herself. She recently came out as trans and the bullies that bullied her before made her life more difficult than ever. This morning flashes in my head of how my eyes reminder Phenix of coffee and I instantly decided to protect him from the conflict that would break him. I would help Phenix’s identity until he wants to reveal it himself. “His name is Phenix, he moved here with his older brother Hunter and they are staying with us until they get a place of their
I shrug my shoulders as I continue to find coffee grounds and a coffee filter. Opening one of the many cabinets, I automatically see junk food. A sigh escapes from me, and I filter through the contents, hoping that this cabinet might have one of the materials I need. “Coffee, coffee, where would coffee be?” I mumble to myself, hoping that just by mentioning it somehow it will magically show up. “If I help you get coffee, will you tell me what that was about?” I stop pilfering and thought about it. Deciding that I don’t have anything to lose, I agreed and we both set out to find coffee. After looking around for half an hour, neither a filter or grounds was found. Being the coffee lover that I am, …show more content…
This… chick was a complex person, with a personality that seems like walking through a labyrinth. This morning’s event with her wanting coffee just because of my eyes was weird enough and how she reacted last night to me finding her bra. I look up when the others sit down at the table. They instantly start talking about their classes and the rumor of a new student. The mention of the new student made Kenny perk up and turn towards me. “You texted me that you know who the new kid is.” Kenny raised his voice a little to get the attention of the table. The others stopped talking and looked my direction with interest, the girls not having the gossip of the new kid before the boys is rare and intriguing. I glance around, before my gaze stops on a lone kid at a corner table by herself. She recently came out as trans and the bullies that bullied her before made her life more difficult than ever. This morning flashes in my head of how my eyes reminder Phenix of coffee and I instantly decided to protect him from the conflict that would break him. I would help Phenix’s identity until he wants to reveal it himself. “His name is Phenix, he moved here with his older brother Hunter and they are staying with us until they get a place of their