At last, summer vacation was over with and he was finally a big bad tenth grader. School would be a hell of a lot more fun now. Nothing could compare to how happy he was to get a lung full of that ugly school stink. School was the one place where he could slack off and not be punish to badly for it. After all, his grandfather was the vise principle. Gilbert got away with more then he knew that he should have, the teachers were afraid for their paychecks. The two things teachers would not loosen up on was grading and homework that was their revenge. Last year he almost fail math, he would have if he didn't cheat off of Elizaveta. That girl was a lifesaver. Well she was until she found out that she was in the same math as him again this year. She did what was best for her; she switched out, and left him to die. It sucked badly; if he failed, he would be in some deep shit with gramps. He cussed under his breath at the thought and opened the combination lock. Gilbert opened it and smiled when he saw that the yellow bird stickers he put in it were still there. Francis and Antonio found him and he slammed the locker close before they could see the stickers.

"Hey guys." He said with a cocky confident smile. The three teens walked down the hallway talking about their summer. They went into the lunchroom that was serving breakfast and sat a round table. "Math is going to suck ass. Liz won't be there for me to cheat off, the bitch." Gilbert slammed a fist down onto the table. Francis rolled his eyes and rested his chin in the palm of his hand.

"Man if I was you I would be careful. She's been pretty moody lately. I don't think you would want to piss her off." Antonio warned him.

"Oh shit it must be that time of the month." Gilbert said too loudly at the wrong time. A thick cooking book went flying throw the hair and hit him square in the back of the head. He yelped and quickly turned around to meet a pair of angry green eyes. "Oh hey Liz…"

"Don't give me that 'hey Liz' shit!" The tone of her voice was a dead give away that Gilbert had hit a bull's eye. She grabbed her book and began to hit Gilbert repeatedly over the head. "Bastard, you have no idea what its like to be a girl!" She glared at him. Her back hurt, she was sleepy, and had an un-realistic amount of rage built up. She could tell that Gilbert was just itching to bring up the fact that she used to think that she was a boy. However, he wasn't about to say anything as long as had that book in her hands. Huffing she turned and stormed off to her first block class. Antonio was holding back a fit of laughter. Gilbert rubbed his head.

"Man what crawled up her ass and died." He grumbled. Francis yawned then sat up suddenly wide-awake.

"Oh guys did I tell you, my adorable little cousin Mathieu is going to be a freshman this yeah. He such a bright one, he's going to be in math two. I'm telling you he takes after my side of the family." Francis got this proud look on his face. Being an only child, he cared for Matthew like a younger brother. Both Gilbert and Antonio have never met him but he was all Francis would talk about on some days. Out of habit, they block out everything the French teen said after that. The bell rang and they looked over at the clock, they had five minutes to get to class or they would be late. Gilbert growled this was the one thing he hated about the first day. All the teachers gave the same speech about rules, dress code, and sexual harassment. Nevertheless, with a defeated sigh he headed for his math class. He sat in the back his desk had a wobble. The teacher handed out paper that they had to fill. He was about to speak when the door opened.

"Sorry…I got lost." A blonde-haired boy in a long red hooded sweatshirt said as he tried to catch his breath. The teen held his head down and took a seat up front, as if to show that he was a good student. Gilbert could not help but to chuckle a little. The look on the poor boy's face was priceless.

"Alright class pick up your things, we're going to sit in alphabetical order." The teacher started to call off last names and pointing to the desks where he wanted them to sit. Gilbert ended up sitting right in front of the late student. Once everyone was sitting, the teacher started with the dreaded speech on rules. Yawning Gilbert took a well-needed nap. However, the brat behind him kept poking him in the back. He sat up and turned him self around

"What the fuck is your problem!" Gilbert hissed.

"Umm don't we have to listen to this?" He said in a small weak voice.

"No we don't, trust me kid your going to hear it three more times today. " Gilbert said. He was going to chew the kid out but the cute look the blond had somehow was enough to get him to calm down. Something about the other teen was so filmier; he just couldn't put his finger on it. "Hey kid do I know you?"

"I don't think so, even if you did you probably thinking about my twin brother. I am mistaken for him a lot. I'm Matthew." He held out his hand for Gilbert to shake. Matthew smiled warmly. He really did look like someone he knew, he just didn't know who. Gilbert shook his hand and returned the smile.

"I'm Gilbert."

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All right, I am taking two English classes this semester and I haven't had much time to write. However, I was really in the mood to write some PruCan so I did. I hate math so I made Gilbert suck at it as well and well yeah its going to lead to somewhere from that.

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