#accidental deadbeat buck

[blueberrytwoberry]

Every time I see gifs of Eddie going off in the grocery store I am reminded of my Buck "Actual (Accidental) Deadbeat Dad" Buckley idea. Just... it would be so delicious to me.

Like, alright. Buck is tooling around the country, ends in Texas for a while. Doesn't remember most of his time there, afterwards, maybe a really fun party where he has vague memories of having the *best* time with someone but he's got a lot of memories like that. So he doesn't really think about it after he leaves.

Eddie, on the other hand, cannot NOT think about it, because after sneaking out to a party and making time with a cool stranger from out of town in the stranger's Jeep, Eddie is in Trouble.

(How? Idk my ideas vary. Maybe things are WAYYYY cooler in the country and military than in our reality and he's been transitioning a while, maybe it's some a/b/o thing, maybe a secret third option)

In any case. He's in a tough spot. This is where Shannon comes in and both saves and dooms them, because sure, they can go on a "summer trip" and sure when they come back with a baby they can say *she* gave birth to him, and sure, they'll get married and she'll care for the baby while he's away.

And she tries, really she does and she loves Chris and she loves Eddie but at a certain point it's leave or die and so she leaves (and dies anyway but at least she lives for a while first).

ANYWAY. i have this vision of Eddie running into Buck, whose name he probably never even got, seven years After the Party and dealing with the fact the Buck clearly doesn't remember him at all (ouch) and also seems to be the same kind of ass he was back then and *then* realizing that maybe Buck did grow up a little. Letting him meet Chris without actually telling him anything. And kind of... poking at the idea of it as the year goes on. Maybe even deciding after the tsunami that he is gonna come clean.

And then Buck pulls the lawsuit and all that entails and Eddie gets to say some of the things he's always wanted to and sure, Eddie *says* he forgives Buck and even eventually does, but never forgets and every time they start to get closer, that memory comes back and he makes sure to keep space between them...

Until, I don't know, the Buckley parents show up and take a look at Chris and reveal some kid pictures that are preeeeeetty hard to ignore and they actually have to deal with it, their history, their feelings, their future--

[very-d1pper]

inspired by a post from @jamandjazz

How Johnny Cade, Dallas Winston, and Steve Randle are affected by their parent issues.

ok so keep in mind i havent read the book since december (i dont have my own copy) so this might be a bit wrong. im using info from my mind, the movie, the musical, tiktok, and here.

Johnny Cade

so its canon that johnny wouldve ran away if it werent for the gang (starting off strong with dally-johnny parallels OUCH)

the abuse from his parents definitely gave him a fucked up sense on what it means to feel loved

which is why johnny gets along with dally so well, i'll get into that more in dally's part

he 100% thinks that the entire world hates him except for the gang

someone said that he is so sweet its sick, not true. the abuse definitely toughened him up enough that he will be mean to strangers

he canonically is somewhat responsible (going out to the store to buy supplies and giving ponyboy a note)

im saying that because im pretty sure pony says something like twobit and someone else in the gang would forget to buy something johnny remembered

johnny learned that from having to live out on the street sometimes when his parents fought or kicked him out for multiple days

he is the living definition of forgive but never forget

he just wants a home

i personally hc that the abuse started as johnny grew older, maybe when he was 6-8 years old

which is why johnny (especially in the musical) still cares about his parents

because he remembers that they WERE good people

and he hopes to bring them back eventually

Dallas Winston

oh this man...

ran away from his problems. thats canon

his mom died when she gave birth and thats why his dad is the alcoholic deadbeat abuser he is

the abuse from his parents gave him a fucked up sense on what it means to love

which is why he can talk to johnny so well because johnny is used to the type of love dally gives

he 100% hates the world except for the gang

the abuse toughened up both johnny and dally, the thing is dally grew up with it, johnny was raised with love at first

also dally's environment in ny, that place is rough in many areas

tulsa doesnt have that, at least not on the level of ny

he's rough with everyone because thats what he learned

Steve Randle

UGH THIS MAN BRO

screw u se hinton for giving us NOTHING abt him

anyways!!

the neglect sooo fucked him up

then his dad giving physical money for forgiveness?

hell nahhh

steve definitely felt like he cannot be loved without paying someone

like with real money

which made him feel unlovable because he's like broke as fuck

soda was the first person to show him what love actually is

his mom uhh eloped to wherever after steve's birth ig idfk

steve thinks everything in the world comes with a price, even an ounce of love

i literally cant think of shit for this man rn

All Three

accidentally trauma bonding

johnny mentioned something then both steve and dally said "same"

genuinely concerning from an outsider standpoint but really funny to them

if it was modern au darry or soda wouldve sent them to therapy

one time johnny got kicked out and went to the curtis house and found steve in the kitchen

j: "kicked out?"

s: "...yeah"

j: "same."

then dally walks in

d: "bottles got thrown at me in buck's place"

j: "ptsd?"

d: "no-" *remembers he's with two people who had it happen to them* "...yeah"

j and s- "its good."

johnny convinces them to do a cuddle blob thing (the gang's done them before)

darry wakes up and see them, doesnt comment but remembers for blackmail

[lenaboskow]

no but your palm anon is up to something because i've been thinking the same? that wording feels way too intentional to mean nothing. (sure, it's also oliver once again reiterating that buck is eddie's co-parent in all but title but it feels like more?) and maybe it's not the return of connor and kameron's actual kid, but maybe the sperm donor story will be brought up in relation to having kids? and that brings up buck's actual role in chris's life and tmmy realises that buck isn't just the fun uncle/dad's best friend to chris? and that brings up tmmy not wanting any kids himself?

(and hey, if we wanna go full drama, what if tmmy mentions he doesn't want any more biological kids and he's glad he's a gay man so he doesn't have to? and the buck is like "what do you mean any more?" and tmmy mentions that he had an oopsie baby with some hookup/relationship back when he was closeted and basically admits to being a deadbeat who abandoned his biological kid and signed away his parental rights and buck just can't fathom ever doing that like who tf would ever do that and be so blasé about it? and that's the main conflict that leads to a break-up?)

okay imma need all y’all to stop because accidental baby acquisition is my favorite trope and if i get my hopes up i’ll be depressed

but damn now i’m thinking back to that one anon who brought back up that bts with the random kid and omfg

[daniclaytcn]

I’ve always thought there was a (hopefully) accidental contradiction that happens in some buddie fic, even in fic that I otherwise enjoy, where the writer has a very “Buck doesn’t have to be anyone for anybody, he doesn’t have to be of service or value to earn love, he should be loved just as a person” message while also having Eddie’s internal monologue connecting his love to Buck to the things he does for him, like introducing him to Carla or “helping around the house” or co-parenting Chris to whatever degree the story portrays that. And also just completely disregarding or skirting over anything Eddie might do for Buck or his ability to parent Christopher, as you said. Which is a missed opportunity since these are things I can see Eddie being insecure about as a single father who has faced a lot of ridicule from people like his parents. Like I’ve seen a lot of stories where Eddie is like “you’ve done so much for me, I don’t know if I deserve it,” and Buck is like “oh you gave me a family, and that’s all I want.” Which could be an interesting thing to explore if the writer wanted to delve into the characters’ insecurities feeding these ideas, but generally it’s just taken at face value as an almost ideal arrangement. In which case it still almost seems transactional. Hope I’m making sense lol.

oh yeah, definitely, i do think a lot of people fall back into this line of thinking without even realizing it. they seem to understand the whole issue with buck and wanting to be loved for who he is, not what he can do for other people...and then instantly flip around so that eddie is the one who has to—or thinks he has to—earn buck's love. but, like...buck is not keeping a tally of all the times he's helped eddie. eddie is not keeping a tally of all the times he's helped buck. that's just not how mature, healthy adult relationships work. and don't get me, wrong, buck has absolutely provided some invaluable help to eddie. but that doesn't mean eddie still isn't doing the vast majority of the work of parenting chris! lol. framing it this way also ignores a pretty big aspect of their relationship, which is that a major reason why buck is so enamoured by eddie to begin with is that he's such a devoted dad to chris. he gushes about it to maddie to the extent that she thinks he has a crush on eddie. if you're gonna flip that around and essentially portray eddie as being some deadbeat dad and buck doing all the heavy lifting, well. you're missing out on a lot of points here.

(also, this fandom has a Problem when it comes to the bigger, more obvious displays of affection as opposed to the quiet ones. eddie's constant reaffirmation and acceptance and support for buck? nothing in comparison to buck's acts of service, because those are More Obvious, and therefore More Important. this is the same fandom that tried to say that eddie loved shannon less than buck just because he reacted in a different way when she died. sigh.)

[because-i-am-barely-even-human]

There's not enough dark!Buddie out there, so here I am providing some content. What was the saying? You wanna read something, write it yourself 📝😂

P. S. Fair warning, I'm not kind to Ana, Taylor and Veronica here, and to "poor" Chase Mackey just in case someone likes them. So...

You don't like - you don't read, and I will not tolerate any hate.

AU: Murder husbands

***

The first time it happened it was an accident. Not that Eddie regretted it afterwards.

Chase Mackey showed up at his house looking for Buck, because apparently the dropped lawsuit cost slimy lawyer a lot of potential money and the jerk wouldn’t let it go.

It wasn’t Eddie’s fault that Mackey tried to force his way into the house. It wasn’t Eddie’s fault that it got them into the fight. Eddie sure as hell didn’t give a damn that Chase cracked his skull open on the old dinner table. Accidentally.

That’s the moment Buck decided to come back from his grocery run.

It was quite a sight, Eddie imagine, him with bloody cut on his face hunching over the deadbeat lawyer who’s lying on the kitchen floor, well, dead.

Buck didn’t even blink at the sight of a body. Just pulled out the first-aid kit out of the cupboard and started gently cleaning Eddie’s cut.

Okay.

None of them even considered to call 9-1-1 and involve the police. It was an accident and clearly a self-defense, but… they just didn’t.

While they were on the way to take care of the problem, Mackey woke up. Turns out he didn’t actually die. And Eddie… finished the job.

Buck was weirdly pretty chill about all of this. Almost like he did something like this before.

He did, didn’t he?

***

Nothing brings people closer like dumping together the dead body of the most hated person in LA off the side of a cliff.

***

Buck’s first kill was Dr. Wells. The bitch should have never got the license, the scum like her should rot in some ditch where no one would ever consider looking.

Evan enjoyed snapping her bones a lot, it’s the least she deserved after what she did. No one questioned when she suddenly “left” department. Buck was nothing if not perfectionist in everything he did.

There were many others after that, like that guy in a parking lot who bothered Eddie about handicap spot. Buck killed him during the lawsuit, after he found out why Eddie got arrested. Buck sure can hold a grudge.

Buck’s recent victim was an asshole who arranged cage fights, the guy was planning to “convince” Eddie to go back to fighting.

Yeah, not on his watch.

***

From then on it became their thing. Getting rid of the people they hate, Eddie means.

Veronica, the bitch of a neighbour.

they did it together

Taylor Kelly. Fuck you for calling his love “needy”! Buck is anything but this.

Eddie can hold a grudge too

Ana Flores. She tried to “accidentally” run into Eddie a few more times after the jinx day.

Buck was not jealous, alright? Just a little concerned for their safety

“That lady was a bit coo-coo, Eds!” exclaimed disgruntled Buck.

“Said the psychopath,” lovingly teased him Eddie.

“Pot meet kettle, sweetheart”, snarked back the blonde.

Eddie is his, anyway, just like he belongs to Eddie

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This is a ficlet but I don't mind if someone wanted to expand it into a full-fledged fic. Just give me credit for the idea and link to this post✌️

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If someone's interested in writing this, please tag me when you're done.

[the-windchild]

Back to the Beginning Part two: Messy Procedures

“I’m kind of scared, not going to lie…” Mika said, shifting uncomfortably as Glasses carefully placed wires into her right wrist. “Am I going to die?”

“No, you’re not gonna die. This is gonna hurt…A lot…But we have it set at the lowest setting, and the pills I gave you earlier should help,” Glasses said, stumbling over his words a little, trying to find the right ones. He put in the last wire and sighed. “I’m not goin’ anywhere, either. I’ll be here with ya.”

“Okay, Mika.” Satanick turned off the light in the lab and moved over to the switchboard. He placed his hand on a lever and looked at her. “Are you ready?”

“Uh…Yes? Yes. I’m ready…” She tried to cover up any nervousness in her voice, but failed to do so. Even if she did manage to hide that, though, her nervousness would have been obvious because of how tightly she had been gripping to Glasses.

           CLICK

Upstairs all the lights were off and all the curtains were closed. There was hardly a sound in the large building. It had been five minutes after Glasses got Mika ready to get connected to her clock. Apparently he tried to ‘dope her up’, as Anten said, but Satanick along with Sullivan, wouldn’t let him. It would have only made things worse in the long run. When Sullivan had gone back upstairs he told the employees it was fine if they left for the day. Some of them left, but a lot of them stayed.

It wasn’t too long after the five minute mark when it started. The screaming started. The lab was all the way down in the basement, yet the screams were more than loud and they were more than clear. Sounds of things being knocked over were also starting to come up from the lab. Then the sound of a body falling. More screams. A lot of screams. At first they were wordless, but then the ‘help mes’ started.

“She really learning her lesson down there, isn’t she?” Anten said, taking a sip of his cold drink.

“Anten, control yourself,” Sullivan said, shaking his head.

“I’m only saying what’s true, and what’s on everybody’s minds,” he responded. “This is the best way for the kid to realize Pitch Black Time isn’t as great as it’s made out to be. Well…If she survives.”

“Hey. What do you mean ‘if’?” Lyon asked, shooting a glare at his fellow employee.

“Come on. A small child like that? You think she can survive that kind of shock?”

“With…The medicine and low shock level it should be fine,” Sullivan cut in, doing his best to lighten the mood.

“Well, we’ll see.” Anten shrugged and looked toward the doorway.

After that, silence came to the living room. The only thing that was there once again, were the screams of a small child.

Mika had been making a mess not long after the shocking started. She knocked things over, either accidentally or on purpose. She screamed and she screamed. She had fallen onto her knees a few times. She’d get back up only to damage herself, by slamming her fists against the wall, or ‘pressing’ the back of her head against the wall.

There were times where it looked like she was going to pull the wires out, but somehow managed to stop herself. To make up for stopping the source of the pain, she hurt herself other ways. She tried to find different ways to get the original pain to go away, but it was plain to see it wasn’t helping herself much.

“SAVE ME, MISTER GLASSES!!” Mika screamed again.

She slammed her back against the wall and slid down. Her eyes were wide and tears fell from them. Her fingers were digging into her throat and she clawed down the normally soft skin. She had done this several times already. By this point, blood had begun to drip from her neck.

“Turn it off.” Glasses took a step back from Mika. When he got no response, he turned to his dad. “You promised if this got outta hand again, you’d turn it off!”

“Just a little longer.” Satanick’s voice was unnaturally cold, but he always had that façade while doing this procedure.

“SAVE ME!! IT HURTS!!”

Glasses turned back to Mika. More blood from her neck was dripping from the floor. She just continued to hurting herself more and more. She didn’t even realize what she was doing by this point. All she was doing was reacting to her traumatic situation.

“Dad, turn the machine off I’m takin’ Mika outta here!!”

“How are her eyes?”

“Who cares?! Just turn the machine off!” Glasses turned back to Satanick. He tried to block out Mika’s screams. He stepped forward. “Dad!”

“Just a little longer…It should be done soon.”

“Dad, turn the machine off now!”

Sullivan stopped halfway pouring his cold coffee. Everyone else in the living room seemed to stop, too. After ten or so minutes, the screams finally came to an end. All that noise that was once there was no more. It was pure silence; it almost felt like a horror movie setting. Sullivan slowly put his mug down and looked at the other employees. They looked at each other with uncertainty, but there were also some ‘finally it’s over’ looks.

Hanten placed her hands in her pockets. “Well, it’s done now…”

“So…” Anten stood from the couch and faced the door again. “Who wants to bet ten bucks that she blew up?”

“Anten, please,” Sullivan said, rubbing his forehead.

“The last one did.”

Glasses turned back around and tilted his head. The sudden stop was unsettling; she barely moved at all. Her body was heaving up and down lightly, though, so there was a small bit of relief. Glasses took slow steps towards her laying body.

“M-Mi…Ka…?” Glasses lowered himself to his knees and lifted her limp body.

“How do her eyes look?” Satanick asked again.

Glasses resisted rolling his own eyes at that. He gently lifted Mika’s head up. Her eyes were barely open, but he could see them well enough. He took a deep breath. “Still black but swirlin’ in her iris’.”

“Alright, you can take her out of here now.” Satanick’s voice was gentler now. He turned everything off completely and turned towards Glasses. “Go take her to our medical unit. They can handle it from here on.”

Glasses didn’t need to be told twice. He carefully removed the wires from Mika’s wrists and lifted her up from the floor. He didn’t look or say anything to his dad. There were too many thoughts and too many emotions running through him right now. None of that really mattered right then anyway. The only thing that mattered was hurrying to get Mika off to the medical unit, especially because of her partially bleeding neck.

It only took a couple minutes to get to the medical unit. It was nothing but a building, somewhat big but nowhere near as big as The Office, that was located behind said large office. Earlier that day, Satanick had already told the team to get ready for the situation, so they were already prepared to take Mika in for treatment. Glasses handed the small child over to them and watched as they took her away to stabilize her.

He stepped back and plopped down into one of the chairs in the lobby. It wasn’t as if it had been hours, but it certainly felt that way. It always felt that way when it came to that disgusting procedure. It was something his deadbeat dad should have fixed by now; should have made it safer. Yet, for some reason he kept things the way they were. Glasses seemed to learn more than his dad did. Or so it felt, anyway.

Glasses rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock. It was only three in the afternoon. He would have considered taking a nap; it was tempting and Mika would be in the back for a while, anyway. But he knew what would happen if he fell asleep. He’d have to suffer through a traumatic experience from two or so years ago, and he already saw enough of that in the middle of Mika’s session. He didn’t need to see it more vividly in a dream.

"Coffee?”

Glasses blinked a couple times when a coffee mug was held out in front of him. He looked up and saw Sullivan there. He shrugged and took it from his superior and took a nice long drink. “Thanks.”

Sullivan sat in a chair next to Glasses and sipped his own mug. “Figured you’d need it after that,” he said, staring at the ceiling. “You know, you don’t always have to go watch that…”

“…I wouldn’t have if she wasn’t my partner,” Glasses replied, shifting a bit in his chair. “I learned from the last one that it’d be best to stay away. Then ‘gain…Deadbeat dad said he wouldn’t accept any more employees here after that accident.”

“He wasn’t. He really wasn’t, but Mika was put into his custody.” Sullivan looked back at Glasses and sighed. He looked as frustrated as ever. “It was going to happen eventually. Don’t be mad—uh…madder, at your dad than you already are.”

“Hard not to be mad at ‘im when he does shit like this,” Glasses said, shaking his head. He took another drink. “Tell me somethin’. Why does he keep doin’ this? This place really ain’t as amazing as he makes it seem.”

“It was decent in the beginning, before you came here, you know.” Sullivan put his mug down on the table next to him. “But things happen. Things had to change up, even if it wasn’t the best of changes.”

“Somebody died the last time. She blew up. He should’a shut this place down the moment it happened,” Glasses said, getting further frustrated. “Y’know the real reason why he keeps this up? ‘Cause his freakin’ brother is the god damn mayor, so he can cover up any deaths that happen here.”

“Glasses, please calm down.” Sullivan gave Glasses a gentle squeeze on his shoulder. “Why don’t you go home? You could use some sleep, or maybe spending time with Kiku will help.”

Glasses shook his head. “No, I don’t wanna leave ‘till Mika’s up and movin’ ‘round,” he said, tiredly. “’Sides, I called Kik earlier. I told her I might not be able to get home tonight. Y’know how long these can take…”

“Don’t wear yourself out more than you have to. Trust me, it isn’t good for your health,” Sullivan joked.

“I know that all too well by this point.” Glasses leaned back in his chair and stared at the clock. Time certainly enjoyed taking its sweet time to go by.

In the end Glasses did end up waiting all day. He did move around a bit, but he didn’t head out of the building, just in case there was any news. He talked on the phone with Kiku for a while, not long after the time he would have already been back at his apartment. Kiku’s voice really did help calm him down, but her presence would have been much better. However, she had school the next day and he didn’t want her to fail because of him.

He also managed to keep himself up all day, making sure to do whatever he could to stop himself from sleeping. It drove him a bit crazy for a while, but thanks to cups and cups of coffee he managed to survive decently enough. Thankfully his dad never came out to visit him; he might have finally been able to get the message.

It was one in the morning when the nurse, Chisibuki, came out and told him that Mika was fine. She was still sleeping, but she was out of harm’s way. She would have to be in the medical unit for two days, but there was nothing to worry about. Glasses would have liked to stay until Mika actually woke up, but he was forced out by the doctors and other nurses.

Glasses did try to stay up all night, but he ended up crashing around three in the morning. Somehow or another, he didn’t end up having a gruesome dream like he thought. Or rather, it was still gruesome, but it happened in quick flashes. Thus, it didn’t disturb him too much. This was the last time he’d want to deal with anything like that again, though. Enough was enough. But Mika was going to be the last employee, he was sure.

He was still cranky with his dad when he woke up the next day; around twelve in the afternoon. He didn’t have to tell everyone that Mika was going to be alright, Sullivan did that for him. With all that done, Glasses was free to head out and keep an eye on Mika. And apologize. He owed her that much.

When he got to her room she was already sitting up and seemingly fine. She looked exhausted. She did smile when she saw Glasses, though. That was…Somewhat reassuring, if she could still be herself.

He sat on the chair next to her bed. “How are you feelin’?”

“Tired. Tired but fine,” Mika answered honestly. “I uhm…I was really scared yesterday…”

Glasses nodded. “I know. I’m sorry. I really shouldn’t have made ya go through that.”

“What has to be done has to be done, right?” Mika said, reaching over and picking up Glasses hand. “I’m sorry for screaming so much…” She tilted her head as she started fiddling with Glasses hand, as if it was the first time seeing it.

“Don’t be sorry for that. Anybody would be like that,” he said, rubbing his forehead with his free hand. “You’ll be out of here soon, and then…”

“And then…?”

Glasses closed his eyes and thought about it. He shrugged. “You’ll be able to go on your first job soon.”

“And you’ll be there with me?” Mika asked, rubbing the back of Glasses’ hand now.

“I am your partner, in case ya forgot.” He tried to sound teasing, but teasing wasn’t exactly a strong suit of his. “I’ll be there and you’ll be just fine.”

“Just fine~” Mika echoed.

“Mhmm…Just fine.”

[aerostoriesforyouall]

The Boy Gives Life &... (ep. 4 part 2)

part 2

- Ha, with big powers come big responsibilities, uh, Charlie? – says Julia, delivering a disposable cup full of water to the owner of said powers; he, who was sitting, leaning against the wall of their class – If you need anything else, “little Charlie”, you can just say, since I have a lot of energy, you know?

- This sounds like envy... – Sayuri comments quietly to Lacinho.

She, who agrees, and disguise a giggle.

- So, Charlie...? Is that it...? – Rodrigo approaches the boy with powers – I notice that the “cotton-candy lady” could fly... is it possible to create humans with powers?

- ‘Itcanhappen’... I have no control... – Charlie answers.

- Oh yeah... ok... well, I still wanna try something I thought after you created the cloud lady there... – Rodrigo gives a wrapped bubblegum to the boy with powers – I want you to do the same thing with this gum, can you do that?

Charlie accepts the bubblegum and the request.

- I see, are you some kind of deadbeat now, man? – Sayuri comments.

- Ah, for friends it’s not necessary to pay, right?

- It wasn’t necessary until yesterday, but wouldn’t it be bett...

- Guys, relax, this ain’t a country government – says Lacinho.

- ...Well, you do have a point... – both of the kids who were discussing comment simultaneously.

 Now some time has passed; the bell rings; now it was another class...

 Charlie and his friends were on their room, hearing the explanation from the teacher... meanwhile, Shirley and “Big Leandro” were on the enormous principal’s office; the principal, herself was sleeping with a magazine on her face...

The “paçoca boy” was doing push ups, and the “cotton candy lady” was reading another magazine while above “her cloud”.

-PRINCIPAAAAAAAAAAAALLLL!! – a girl enters the room by kicking the door and screaming; she was holding another girl student by her shirt collar – She gave me a sour bubblegum!

- [gagh][gh][Pta!] – the principal manages to spit the magazine that she accidentally swallowed when scared by the girl – Urgh... What is it, Maria...? Urgh...   ...Maria...?

The “screeching girl” was looking at Shirley...

- Ah... so that thing you said to my parents, or to everyone’s parents... was actually true...? – this Maria asks to the principal – Is there really a boy who can give life to ‘stuff’?

- Can you please let me go...? – asks the girl who was being held by her collar.

- Yes, it’s true, “Misscreecher” – answers Shirley – At least according to the principal there, me and “Mister-Paçoca”, we are humans created by...

- THAT’S AWESOME!! – screams the “Misscreecher”, scaring everyone again; she then shakes the colleague that she was holding while screaming to her – LISTEN UP! IF YOU ASK FOR ‘THE GUY’ TO MAKE A HUMAN OUT OF YOUR SOUR BUBBLEGUM, I’LL FORGET WHAT YOU’VE DONE TO ME!!

- Uhh... aaa... my ear is ringing... – says the colleague, who then covers the “screaming girl’s” mouth, after noticing she would start to scream again – For the love of God, girl, can’t you just speak like a normal human being? I’ll pay for him to do that if you just stop screaming...

 The bell rings again; but this time, it was break time...

 - Fifty eight... fifty nine... and boom! Two and a half hours – says Rodrigo, who then puts his cellphone back to his pocket, and says to Charlie – Can you do a human from this bubblegum?

- Wouldn’t be better if we did that in a place where there’s very few people? – Sayuri questions, when then, she looks better to the students around – Well, actually they look more curious than interest-wait, is he actually going to do that here?

- Charlie do not care for these things, Sayuri – says Julia.

The boy unwrapped the gum... he then touches it... there was a crowd watching, as he throws the “candy” upwards; it starts to get distorted... and becomes Wellington; a man with pink hair and goatee beard; he wore social shirt, pants and shoes... mosto f the girls around get admired by him.

- Oh dear, did I do something innapropriate to have these looks...? – asks the “bubblegum man”.

- He talks sooo fancy... – most of the girls comment, in a passionate tone.

- Ehh...

- He just has a beard, not beauty – Rodrigo comments, while crossing his arms.

- Excuse me, excuse me, I’m just passing by – says the girl, who gave the sour gum to the other girl; this other girl also belonged to the group of the girls in love – Hi there, you must be the dude who can give life to stuff, right?

Charlie confirms that with his head.

- Alright, ok, here you go – she hands to him a bubblegujm with many colors, along with two bucks – I made sure to pay you and combine many of these gums; I’m indeed curious...

- Ok... – Charlie do the same proccess that he has done with the bubblegum from before...

The “candy”; before falling on the floor, it becomes Stephany; a woman with coloured hair that covered her right eye; her hair had two pigtails. She wore a short tank top with very thin shoulder straps; this shirt ended torn under her chest, leaving all her belly exposed. She also wore short jeans also torn, but torn under her thighs. She had a black sneakers with socks that clearly were too large to her feet.

Of course, almost all of the boys there fell in love; with the exception of Charlie.

- What are you morons staring at me? My eyes are up here, you know?. – says the “bubblegum lady”.

Charlie kneels down, being visibly tired once again...

- Oh damn, are you okay, boy? – she approaches him to help.

- Wait a minute, lady – the coordinator stops her, saying then to the two new humans – You two, please, come with me.

- Alright, madam, it’s better that than those boys who can’t look at me in the eyes – says Stephany.

- “Madam”?? Madam your... – the bell rings, censoring what she has really said. After the bell stops ringing, she “cleans her throat”, and completes – Please, you two, follow me tom y office; and about you, students, you all are going to class.

- But... – a student says.

- NOW!! – the coordinator screams, showing a giant paper popper.

In the blink of na eye, almost everyone was in their classroom; with the exception of Julia, Rodrigo and Charlie; who was being helped by his friends.

In a moment, everyone was in their classrooms.

- Come with me – says the coordinator to the two new humans.

They follow her to the principal’s office.

Inside the classroom o four gang, it was a chãos, as it was expected, since the teacher wasn’t there yet; the only ones who weren’t “making a mess” were the ones from our gang... by the window, Lacinho and Sayuri enter the class, and quickly sit on her chair, while the doll stays on her owner’s desk.

- Where have you gone? – asks Julia.

- We were spying the principal’s office, they were talking about something, even before knowing about the creation of the two new humanoids there – says Sayuri.

- And we have found out that the fellas created by Charlie will have to work here or something alike; we couldn’t hear everything – Lacinho finishes.

- We can have new teachers with that! – says them both, giving each other a high-five.

The teacher enters the class.

It will be continued in part 3