Welcome to High School: Parte Deux - Euphoria Writer (top books to read TXT) 📗

be used to be fattened then slaughtered? No he wouldn't, I bet Alex told him that he just wanted to raise a dozen quails. But in reality my bird loving roommate of mine was unknowingly raising a dozen quail eggs for something he didn't like at all.
"And then I'll meet another idiota online and get him to sell me quails as well, you see it's all about the money kid, and quails are considered a delicacy worth some big bucks and when it comes down to it-"
Pop!
That's what I heard when I slugged Alex in the nose was that popping sound like I had dislocated something. By the time I was able to comprehend what I did Gilbert had already walked back outside, and well... I may of acted on my instincts. I grabbed the basket and Gilbert's arm yelling: "Let's go!", escaping the scene with Gilbert as I heard angry curses of both English and Spanish start to fade the further away we ran from Alex's beach house. When Gilbert and I had made it to the parking lot we were leaning against a palm tree breathing heavily.
"Why... The hell did you... Just do that?" Gilbert panted between breaths.
"He was... Going to...- Quail Slaughterhouse," I finally managed to say.
"What?" Gilbert pushed off the tree and faced me.
"He was using you so he could start his own Quail Slaughterhouse."
Gilbert took a step back before leaning against the tree again and sinking to his knees.
"Wow. I must be really stupid, I almost gave Verbergen's children to a slaughterhouse... Haha, at least we have the eggs back, so on another note, you going to the Halloween Costume Party?" Gilbert said changing the subject.
I sunk down to my knees as well and sighed.
"Yeah I am."
"What about you?" I asked.
"I'm going, as a devil with a black pitch fork and some horns not any of that Satan crap, what are you going as?"
I mentally sighed in both confusion and frustration, while hitting my head on my knees.
"I have no clue."
WTHS
"Yay yay! It's shopping day! And were shopping for costumes!" Raivis giggled when the group that needed a costume walked into the costume shop.
The only people on the expedition for costumes was Raivis, Toris, Lovino, Tino, Yao, this boy named Kaoru from Hong Kong and I.
"Hey Matthew, what are you gonna dress up as?" Tino asked as everyone else started to break off from the group and look at costumes that caught their interests.
"I don't know."
"Then let me help you!" Tino said grabbing my hand and pulling me off towards a rack of costumes.
After a few moments of going through that rack of costumes, did we notice the sign above it said: Woman's Costumes, on it. This time, actually reading the signs, did we manage to go through some more manlier clothes.
"Oh, now I am getting this," Tino said holding up a costume packet with a picture of a man all dressed in a green military uniform.
Timo giggled. "I love Toy Story, it's my favorite movie and I just love the green military guys, so why not dress like one?"
"That will look cool on you, just find the right size first," I said giving Tino a smile.
I continued looking through the costumes, still not finding one to my liking. I didn't want to be a pirate, a gunslinger or anything but a caveman, I just wanted to dress as something that won't want people to come over and punch me in the eye.
That is until I found the costume of my dreams.
It was a white furry jacket that came with furry white paw gloves, and the hood was a face of a polar bear. It was a polar bear costume, and the face of the bear on the hood sort of reminded me of Kuma, which meant that I had to get this costume.
I just hope that it wouldn't look weird if I wore jeans with the jacket since it didn't come with pants.
Chapter 12: Halloween Night Part 1

It's Halloween and what am I doing to celebrate this spooky night?
Dress up as a polar bear so I can keep Ukes from being dominated.
Yup, that's the only reason I'm going to the Halloween Costume Party, but I do look so cute in my polar bear costume, though the hood is a little heavy with the polar bear face on it, I'll manage. Did I forget to mention that the hidden cameras are still in my room! It's been almost two weeks, and I want those things out of my room so I can undress knowing that I won't be recorded the whole time. Anyways, because I was going, Gilbert wanted me to wait outside the bathroom so he can have me evaluate how awesome his costume is.
When he did finally come out I nearly gaped at him.
Oh. My. Goth.
The demon of Gothicism just entered my dorm.
No joke, here's the details on what Gilbert is wearing.
A black hoodie that has been ripped and colored red at the places where the fabric was ripped, not to mention the hoodie had a light gray skull pattern on it. Charcoal colored skinny jeans that were ripped to the max, multiple silver chains that made noises like jail chains rattling every time Gilbert moved. Knee high black combat boots, a pair of black horns, and a black pitchfork, with all that put together I thought that Gilbert would take that pitchfork, stab me and then drag my limp body down to hell.
Can I run away now, because I think Gilbert's red eyes are glowing like the hell's fire.
"So, how awesome do I look, the rips are pretty cool huh? I did them myself and even added the red so it looks like blood, pretty awesome," Gilbert grinned, upping his demonic look by ten.
"S-sure," I replied, too scared to not stutter.
I swallowed hard before, calmly, making my move for the door. "I'm gonna go first, see ya!" I said all at once leaving the room before I started wailing on my knees for mercy.
That was a bit too dramatic to say, but Gilbert was scaring me. Least to say, it won’t be the first time I'll be seeing someone equally scary looking at the party.
I'm scared.
On my way to the gym, where the party will be held, I spotted a short guy dressed in a green military uniform next to a very tall guy dressed in a long black trench coat and a black top hat.
"Hey Tino!" I called out towards the guy in the green military costume, whom turned around to reveal a green painted face.
"Mattie! Your costume is so cute!" Tino said when I had caught up to him.
"Why can't people stop calling me that," I pouted.
"Oh I'm sorry I thought everyone called you that."
"No you can call me that, I just wonder why people call me that."
"Huh? It's because your so cute Mattie, who doesn't want to call you Mattie!"
I blushed really hard then and suddenly I felt very bashful.
"N-no, your cuter than me, eh- shit!" I cursed at myself for letting that slip by.
"Oh Mattie your sooo cute! Look at your blush, aw don't look so down, I like you accent. Ber-chan has one too so don't look so down," Tino said patting my back.
That's when I first noticed that Tino's hulking friend Berwald was the person in the black trench coat and top hat, looking or rather glaring at me. His glare was scarier than Gilbert's costume.
"No, no I hate my accent, it's not so cute anyways, so Berwald what are you dressed up as?" I asked trying to not anger the glaring Swede.
"M'd H'tter," he answered in a stoic manner.
"From Alice in Wonderland?" I said giving him a confused look.
"No, the 'nes w'th the ink po'son fr'm En'land," he said, moving his top hat up to reveal a black ink like stuff on his forehead slowly sliding down.
"Wah! Your wearing an actual hat from then? Isn't that dangerous!" I exclaimed in shock.
"Haha, no that's just some makeup I put on him for effect," Tino reassured me.
When we had reached the gym, everything was warped. The walls were blacked out with black paper, the floor was scattered with fake cobwebs and silver glitter, orange and black paper streamers hung low from the ceiling with spiders, bats and more fake cobwebs. At the check in table there was a tombstone archway with fog machines set up to fog the floor making it look like sparkly fog mixed in with the silver glitter on the floor. After the three of us had checked in, well we didn't have anything to do. I mean, I don't dance, and the only people I can socialize with is Tino or Berwald, but I feel like a third wheel around them for some reason. I could look for Kiku, but he said he'll be here with his boyfriend, so I shouldn't intrude. Emil still scared me being the Leader of Ukes and because... Well he can be a bit odd?
Sigh and I left the dorm house in such a hurry that I didn't stop to see Alfred, he did tell me he was going as Alf Man which is his hero persona he made a long time ago and calls it The Hero of America!
If you have not noticed, Alfred has a... hero obsession.
Suddenly as new people started to gather in all sorts of costumes, I spotted Gilbert checking in at the check in table and I started to panic.
"I'll be at the punch bowl," I said excusing myself from the area.
I weaved through the crowded area until I was spit out by the tables that contained snacks and the punch bowl. Wow, I can't believe how cliched the whole punch bowl scenarios go, it's where an adult keeps guard over the punch bowl, but somehow that one sneaky delinquent ends up spiking the punch. Though right now the teacher was scolding two guys off to the side as Ivan dressed in thuggish clothing was sneaking up towards the punch bowl with an open bottle of vodka in one hand.
"Really," I said from behind him making the Russian jump in surprise and look back at me.
"You're really going to do something that twenty other people will attempt?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Da, hello my Canadian friend," Ivan said turning around while stashing his vodka away. "I have not seen you for a while, how have you been?"
"Fine, you know