The Peach Creek Dance

This takes place when the Eds are in high school. To give you an idea on how the characters look, check out VampireMeerkat's DeviantArt profile. I know a story similar to this is currently in the process of being written, but I'm trying for a more different approach. Go easy, it's my first fanfic - however, constructive criticism is appreciated, and I will benefit from this. God, I sound like Double D! Anyway, on with the story.

Chapter 1: The day before

School had finished for the day. Edd, commonly known as Double D, a nickname he would much rather not have, now knowing it's true meaning, was pacing up and down Eddy's room, considering what his friend had just said to him and Ed. He opened his mouth to speak, and then clamped it shut. As much as his 17 year old hormones governed him nowadays, he still had to stand by his logic, so he wasn't keen when Eddy told him that there was a "compulsory Peach Creek High Disco tomorrow". Edd finally found a good choice of words to lecture Eddy with.

"Why not tell me sooner? Sure both Ed and I would have far better time for preparation if you told us last week? Honestly Eddy, given how we spectacularly ruined the junior dance 4 years ago, I would think that you would have learned from your mistakes…"

Eddy yawned. He had changed the most out of the Eds - he now was far taller than both his friends, and far bulkier, too. He usually blanked his mind after he makes suggestions to Double D. He cut the lecture short, he decided that he was having none of Double D's moanings today. He raised his hands, motioning for Double D to stop.

"Relax, sock head! I've got it all under control this time. Follow your instinct. Your hormones will know what to do. Remember? You're the pimp..." Eddy said with a sly smile.

Edd, bemused, raised one eyebrow. "And what exactly do you mean by that, Eddy?"

Eddy grinned wider. "Come on… You've got Marie chasing after you, and Sarah has always had a crush on you."

Upon hearing his sister's name, Ed perked up. "Who what where? Sarah! Double D? Love? Trouble, big, bad!" he said, in his over-the-top, yet loveable voice.

Wincing at Ed's choice of grammar, Edd blushed deeply. "Eddy! As much of a 'pimp' as you think I am, I assure you, I will have none of it! Whilst yes, both of those girls are pretty, I still don't…"

"Sockhead loves Marie! Oh god!" Eddy burst out laughing. "A Kanker! You've got to be kidding me!"

Double D blushed deeply. Trying to correct himself, he stammered: "Th-tha-that's not how I m-me-meant it! C-can we p-p-please change the subject now?" He finally conquered his war with the stutter. "I really can't afford to be embarrassed a day before what's left of my reputation will be destroyed under the mass weight of my a. nervousness, b. my hormones, and c. the fact that I've got Marie chasing after me and Sarah eyeing me up..."

Eddy burst out laughing. Again. Ed, as per usual, looked absolutely gormless. He adjusted his glasses - all those years sitting in front of the TV finally got to him.

Double D, straightening his hat, decided to go home. Little did he know what was in store tomorrow...

A/N: Well how was that? The story will pick up the pace soon, and you never know what might happen ;)